Business negotiations are about exerting extreme pressure and forcing the other party to the lowest acceptable conditions, so that you can take advantage of the greatest advantage.
For companies such as Goldman Sachs Capital and Morgan Venture Capital, can Jiafeng Electronics invest?
Of course you can vote!
Despite the fact that Lu Feng was banned across Hong Kong, these companies still had several back-and-forth discussions with Lu Feng, which was enough to show their desire to invest in Jiafeng Electronics.
The previous series of price cuts were just an attempt to gain more benefits.
But now that Lu Feng has given out the final timeline, these people are a little anxious when they hear it. Business is just a matter of talking slowly. What's the big deal?
At seven o'clock in the evening, people began to gather in front of the Nocturne Bar. Many luxury cars and sports cars appeared one after another. Rich young men hugged each other, and poor guys squatted aside to pick up cigarette butts.
"Honey, this way!" A woman in her thirties walked towards Tang Zhongren, with a smile on her face that squeezed all her features together. She took Tang Zhongren's arm and said, "You haven't been here for a long time. I want to die."
Me."
"How much do you want it?" Tang Zhongren glanced at her, stretched out his hand and slapped her on the butt.
"Oh, even mommy like me will eat tofu. Master Tang is really not picky about food these days. Hurry up and sit down." Mommy greeted and took her to the booth.
"You came early today, and you haven't had much time to show up yet. Several girls are also dressing up!" Mommy asked Tang Zhongren and others to sit down, and whispered: "Let me tell you, the model who is very popular recently
, stay with me today.”
"Okay, I'll call you over later. Today we're mainly treating guests. I'll give you the most expensive set meal." Tang Zhongren said, seeming a little unconcerned.
Mommy's face was filled with laughter. In terms of making money, it depends on these rich men. A big set meal can cost tens or even millions.
There were already many girls squirming on the dance floor, and a few bastards on the stage were scanning the venue, looking for the prey they wanted to indulge in tonight.
Seven or eight of Brother Ji's people were sitting there, looking at Tang Zhongren. When he learned that he was working for Mr. Tang, Brother Ji felt that he was at a loss. With Mr. Tang's work, how could he just give him 50,000 yuan?
He is also a smart man, and he understands very well that these rich people are not short of money, but they are short of face and do not want to know him at all, so he did not go there. If he did a good job tonight, he will definitely make a lot of money.
At around seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Feng was about to go out. Sister Wu called Mr. Du before leaving. Today's occasion was the most suitable for him.
Mr. Du went there that day and didn't say a few words. The most important thing was that Sister Wu felt that Mr. Feng would definitely meet Lu Feng today.
Under the protection of a group of bodyguards, Lu Feng got into the car and went straight to Nocturne Bar.
Entering the bar, it is already in full swing. The bars in Xiangjiang are completely different from those in mainland China. It is almost like a high-end nightclub in 20 or 30 years.
There is a huge stage, with several girls in cool clothes standing on it swaying their bodies. In the dim environment, there are also waiters wearing shining lights, girls accompanying the wine, and little bees collecting honey.
A VIP like Lu Feng was surrounded by a group of girls as soon as he entered the door. A shiny sign was held in front of him that said VIP. Lu Feng followed behind and walked in.
In the largest booth, Tang Zhongren hugged a girl with heavy makeup, crossed his legs, and looked at Lu Feng for any sign of apology.
"Here you come? Sit down!" He pointed to a sofa next to him.
"Isn't this the richest man in mainland China who has been in the limelight recently?" Mommy looked at Lu Feng and rolled her eyes with a smile. This is another rich man. She greeted, "I didn't expect that the distinguished guest is you. Sit down quickly."
Lu Feng sat down and did not speak.
Tang Zhongren picked up a glass of wine on the table, gestured towards Lu Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu, let's cancel the matter between us."
After speaking, drink it all in one gulp.
"It would be best if I could write it off in one go. Besides, I'm not here for you." Lu Feng picked up the wine in front of him and said, "I'm here for financing. I have many friends and many paths, so I drank."
After Lu Feng finished drinking, the girl next to him hurriedly poured some more.
Although the two of them talked about canceling the deal, the atmosphere in the booth was a bit stiff. Tang Zhongren was chatting and laughing with the woman next to him and ignored Lu Feng at all.
Next to Lu Feng stood several girls twisting their bodies to the music.
"Honey, is he the richest man in mainland China?" the girl next to Tang Zhongren asked, looking at Lu Feng with eyes full of disgust.
Tang Zhongren nodded and said nothing.
These women were all seasoned veterans and had a good eye for facial expressions. Naturally, it was obvious that Tang Zhongren was unhappy.
"A country bumpkin like him deserves to be the richest man. He just bullied us for not having been to the mainland." The woman said in a sinister tone.
Lu Feng looked at her, smiled and said, "Then why do you deserve to be the richest man?"
"Are you really rich? I didn't see it. If you are rich, just buy a few bottles of foreign wine." The woman used words to stimulate Lu Feng, just to make him bleed.
Lu Feng didn't want to be acquainted with her, so he didn't speak.
"Huh, you poor guy, you can't even afford a few bottles of foreign wine, and you still pretend to be the richest man here. It's so funny." The woman put her arms around Tang Zhongren's neck and said coquettishly: "I want to drink Louis XIII."
"Now that we've said it, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Lu Feng said towards Tang Zhongren.
"I can't afford a drink, so I want to come here and just say a few words and then leave." The woman rolled her eyes and said with disgust: "Young Master Tang, I don't like him, so let him go."
Tang Zhongren frowned a little, not because of the woman's words, but because the person he spent hundreds of thousands to find didn't show up yet, and he refused to agree to let Lu Feng leave like this.
Just as he was about to speak, a lean man stood in front of Lu Feng, followed by seven or eight people, with a little girl in his arms.
"It's him! He touched me just now!" The little girl pointed her finger at Lu Feng and shouted, "You're done. Let me tell you, if I eat my tofu, I won't be able to beat your legs!"
"Ignore your mother." Brother Ji reached out to grab Lu Feng's clothes and shouted: "Fuck me, right? Let me tell you, it doesn't matter if you are Mr. Tang's friend today."
Tang Zhongren sat aside and said, "But it has nothing to do with me. We are not friends."
"That's right, what does it have to do with Mr. Tang? This guy is a poor guy. Why are he pretending to be the richest man here? Now he has offended someone and wants to rely on Mr. Tang to help him. Go ahead and dream." The woman said in a sharp and mean voice.
Lu Feng watched them singing along and smiled with disdain. He stretched out his hand to take Brother Ji's hand away. The bodyguard took advantage of the situation and stood in front of him, trying to protect Lu Feng as he walked out.
"I'm not going out, I just have to play today." Lu Feng sat back down and said to Brother Ji: "What do you want to do to me? What can you do to me?"
"Do you fucking know who I am? Boy, do you think this is mainland China?" Chicken Brother and a group of people gathered around.
It's just that they only have seven or eight people. Lu Feng's Li Fang, Sister Wu and a group of bodyguards are enough for number 17 or 18, so they don't have a numerical advantage.
"Let me tell you, we are from the Bamboo Union. If you mess with us, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive in Xiangjiang." The boy next to him shouted.
The two words "Bamboo Couplet" were thrown into the sea like a bombshell. In an instant, everyone looked sideways. Brother Ji lifted up his clothes and exposed the tattoo on his chest.
"You'd better be smarter and don't make me waste my time." Brother Ji stared at Lu Feng and said: "Wearing a suit and tie, pretending to be a boss here? Pretending to be the richest man? You're pissing off the mainland guy!"
When the woman heard the other party's identity, her expression changed with fright. She leaned against Tang Zhongren and said, "I advise you not to cause trouble. People in Zhulian are not easy to mess with. Killing you is just a piece of cake."
"Kill me?" Lu Feng stood up and pulled the bodyguard aside. He stared at Brother Ji and said, "Brother, I have seen a lot of ruthless people in my travels. Don't call me a mainland boy. I've been holding in too much energy these days. Don't
Let me take it out on you."
"What's wrong with you, you bitch? Why are you scolding me? I'm shitting, eh? eh!!" Brother Chicken stretched his neck forward and almost pressed his face against Lu Feng's face.
Tang Zhongren sat aside and watched the show. He bet that Lu Feng would not dare to make a move. If the opponent was a gangster, Lu Feng might dare to make a move, but there was a whole gang behind him.
Sister Wu has been walking here all year round and knows how deep the water is. She stretched out her hand to pull Lu Feng and whispered: "Don't cause trouble, and don't be motivated. Some things can't be solved with money."
"Let's go, let's go!" Li Fang also reminded from the side.
"You can't solve it with money? That means you don't have enough money. I think I have enough money!" After Lu Feng finished speaking, his expression became fierce, and he raised his hand and punched him.
He knocked the opponent to the ground with one punch, then picked up a wine bottle and smashed it down.
Brother Ji's men were about to rush forward instantly, but Lu Feng's bodyguards blocked the way.
Tang Zhongren was also shocked and almost stood up from his seat. In his mind, Lu Feng was a typical businessman who would not act on impulse, but today he dared to touch the bamboo couplet.
Brother Chicken's head was broken, and the wine mixed with blood dripped down. He was half-kneeling on the ground, shouting: "Call someone! Call someone!"
Lu Feng reached out and grabbed the other person's hair, frowned, and asked: "Who asked you to come? Tell me! Who asked you to come to cause trouble?"
Tang Zhongren's heart was in his throat for a moment. He knew that Lu Feng's financing was not going smoothly, and he also knew that Jiafeng Electronics would easily go bankrupt if it failed to obtain this financing.
Lu Feng became so crazy, which was the last stage of his madness. Such a person can do anything. If he is betrayed, tonight will definitely be bad.
"You're done. If you dare to touch me, you won't survive tonight." Brother Ji said harshly.
"Okay, I'll wait!" Lu Feng pushed his head aside, smiled at Tang Zhongren, and asked, "This matter has nothing to do with you, right?"
"I don't know!" Tang Zhongren shook his head.
Lu Feng looked at the woman next to him again and asked, "Don't you want to drink foreign wine? I'll treat you to it!"
The woman forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, waved her hands and said, "I won't drink anymore. I'll toast you with a toast."