Lu Feng knew that if he wanted to have a devastating effect on Chen Capital's stocks, it would not be possible to rely on an individual or a company alone. He would need to cause a panic retreat.
There are still some people present who feel unhappy, but they don’t dare to scold you. If you dare to scold others, they will dare to beat you. The key point is that you can’t get over it.
Calling the police was useless. He asked some bastards to deal with him. It was estimated that when the bastards came, Lu Feng would kill him.
The scene became quite harmonious for a while.
Tang Zhongren didn't want to have a head-on conflict with Lu Feng, so he backed away from the crowd with a glass of wine, muttering to himself, "Just wait, let's see how long you can continue to be arrogant, I will take back my capital with interest in the near future."
Lu Feng was holding the wine glass. Wherever he went, there was no one within a radius of two or three meters. Everyone looked at him and avoided him as if he were avoiding the god of plague.
Lu Feng felt calm, and he ate, drank, and walked around the scene alone. Standing in a corner, he heard a few people chatting next to him.
"Lao Zou, there is a batch of goods coming from the mainland recently, would you like to accept it?"
"What kind of product is it? Is the profit high?"
"It's a TV set. The profit is quite high. When the time comes, you can rent a boat with the shipping group to pull it over. It's a sure-fire deal."
"Mainland China exports TV sets?" Mr. Zou frowned and asked, "Aren't you smuggling something else?"
"How is that possible? It's really a TV."
"Which company is it from? I don't need to look for the seller, right?"
"Which company can tell you that you can just load the goods once they arrive? The news they gave you is that there are a few buyers, but the quantity they want is not large. It is best to find a few more buyers. You are in the United States.
Isn’t there a brand? If you really can’t buy it back, wear it in a dress and sell it to the mainland.”
Everyone burst into laughter, it seemed that this was a routine technique.
Lu Feng stood aside and listened. The batch of goods they were discussing, if he guessed correctly, should be Weipuda. As expected, these agents were not middlemen between buyers and sellers at all, but were resold in Xiangjiang and separated in the middle.
layer.
The more times you flip, the less guaranteed you will get your money back.
Lu Feng was just about to go over to chat for a few words and ask about the secrets. Before he could walk over, a middle-aged man came over, holding a wine glass in his hand, and said to Lu Feng: "How are you, Mr. Lu? I heard that you are in mainland China."
It’s very popular over there.”
"It's just normal. It's just that others give you face in the business world." Lu Feng looked at him and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Let me introduce myself. I am the general manager of Blue Fox Financial. I am not sure whether you are the richest man in mainland China, but I know for a fact that you are indeed good at building public opinion." He looked at Lu Feng with a full look.
Appreciate it, those eyes seem to be saying, I need shameless people like you.
"We have a financial consultant position in our company. I don't know if Mr. Lu is interested. You don't need to go to work. Just put your name on it. I can offer you a sky-high salary of one million per month."
The other party saw that Lu Feng was very confident. Even if Lu Feng was really the richest man in mainland China, he couldn't refuse such an offer. It was simply giving away money for free.
Lu Feng looked at him, smiled, and refused. His tricks were immediately seen through. Money in this world is not that easy to make.
"Do you know those people over there?" Lu Feng asked, pointing to a few people not far away.
"I don't know you. This is my business card. You can call me at any time. Mr. Lu, I also think you are very interesting. I have no other ideas. It's still the same condition." After the other party finished speaking, he raised his wine glass and turned his head.
gone.
Lu Feng walked forward, stood next to a few people, and said, "Sorry to excuse you, you just said that a batch of TV sets will be released from the mainland..."
Before Lu Feng finished speaking, several people looked at him and walked away with disgust on their faces.
That night, many people came to see Lu Feng. They were all financial companies and some small companies. The idea of these people was simply to take advantage of Lu Feng's recent popularity to stir up their own companies and take advantage of the opportunity.
, there is a bit of an idea of running Internet celebrities in later generations.
Before ten o'clock, Lu Feng left. What he had to do was completed and he was going to another banquet tomorrow.
In a society with developed media, this kind of use of personal remarks to go out of style or to attract attention is a very cheap way to promote products.
This product may be an object or a person.
First use eye-catching words to gain attention, and then make yourself a topical figure. This is the fastest way to market.
Those companies who came to Lu Feng simply wanted to use Lu Feng's popularity to increase exposure for their companies and take advantage of the opportunity to make money. As for whether they can get a high salary of one million, it is hard to say.
If one can maintain one's popularity, then one is like a walking billboard, and can be monetized whether it is starting a company, making endorsements, promoting products, etc.
Before ten o'clock, Lu Feng had already returned to the hotel. After much deliberation, he called Zhang Fengxia and told her about tonight's incident and asked her to pay more attention.
"How is your progress there? Why did I hear from my friends in Xiangjiang that you are now on the cover of Longhu Newspaper, and the picture is still indescribable?" Zhang Fengxia on the other end of the phone said with a voice full of surprise: "
She said she would mail me a copy and told me that it was more exciting than reading novels."
Lu Feng was speechless and said, "Why do you still have friends in Xiangjiang?"
"My classmate!"
"Did your classmates tell you that the Dragon Tiger Newspaper is not suitable for children?" Lu Feng asked.
"Eh!" Zhang Fengxia's voice was full of disgust as she said, "Why did you get published in such a newspaper? You even included a picture?"
Lu Feng rubbed his face with his hands and said, "That's someone else's picture, not mine. Things are being handled smoothly here. Don't ask about things here, okay?"
"Does Sister Xiaoyan know what you are doing over there?" Zhang Fengxia asked curiously.
"Go, go, go, don't tell her. The media in a place like this is like this. If other things are exposed after a while, people will forget about it. Besides, after finishing the matter, find a few media to clarify it.
Wouldn’t it be enough to cleanse yourself a little bit?”
Lu Feng didn't want to talk more about this matter with her, so he asked about the company's situation and asked her to clarify the labeling of exported goods and produce them as soon as possible.
Zhang Fengxia said that the contract has been signed, and the first batch of goods is 30,000 TV sets. Apart from the production and supply of Wipda in mainland China, only two assembly lines can be freed, and production alone will take more than a month.
In addition to customs, approval, quality inspection reports, etc., it will probably be by the end of the year when the payment is received.
The two chatted for a long time, muttering until twelve o'clock in the evening. When they were about to hang up the phone, Zhang Fengxia told Lu Feng, don't play too much. Shenzhen is so close, and any news may be spread.
It's past.
The impact is not very good.
Lu Feng hummed and hung up the phone. He didn't even wash up, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Mr. Chen took a rest early. She thought that everything would be calm after the police station took action, and that Lu Feng, who came from the mainland, could not stir up any trouble.
Early the next morning, the news in the media was still the same as yesterday, but it was a big hit in the financial circle, especially Lu Feng's words. He was confident that Chen Capital's stock would drop another 40%.
Mr. Chen arrived at the company and was confused after answering the phone. He picked up the phone on the table and called the public relations manager. A few minutes later, a middle-aged man walked in, looking a little flustered.
"Mr. Chen, are you looking for me?" The man's eyes did not dare to look at Mr. Chen.
"Didn't you tell me yesterday that a case had been filed over there and that the arrest would be made that night?" Mr. Chen slammed the table, stood up and shouted, "Why is he still at large?"
"The police station did say that they had arrested him, but... Bureau Ren went and released him again. After I received the news, I called him immediately. As a result, he was told that I must believe in the rule of law.
Follow the process.”
"According to the process? What process?" Mr. Chen grabbed the folder in front of him and smashed it, shouting hysterically: "Who? I want to see which big boss is behind the scenes, you take yours now
Thing, get out of here!"
Mr. Chen picked up the phone on the desk and called Director Ren directly.
"Good morning, who's there?" the voice on the other end of the phone said slightly relaxedly.
"I am Mr. Chen from Chen Capital, and I just want to ask you something. Who called you and asked you to let Lu Feng go?" Mr. Chen asked straight to the point, not like he was talking to the chief of the police station.
, more like talking to one’s subordinates.
"No one. I also act according to the rules. Mr. Chen, you can't make things difficult for me. We are now attracting much attention internationally, especially in terms of public security. Regardless of whether they are foreigners, mainlanders or locals, they must
Treat everyone equally..."
"Stop talking nonsense to me. You act like a pug when meeting foreigners. If you don't catch me today, I don't know if you can sit in that position next time."
Mr. Chen had just finished threatening and the phone was hung up.
Mr. Chen's face was ashen. She really felt that something was wrong this time, especially when the undercurrent was turbulent recently. It was hard for her to figure out who it was.
Mr. Chen sat there without saying a word. She always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark behind her, which sent chills down her spine. Others were in the dark, but she was in the light, very passive.
However, Lu Feng, the pushed out chess piece, must be eliminated in the short term. As long as the market opens on Monday, if Chen's Capital's stock shows even a slight sign of something wrong, a large amount of funds will flee like a thin stream.
Although she has the ability to mobilize a lot of funds in the short term, she does not want to go into such a big fight. If funds are mobilized to protect the market, what will the board of directors think of her?
The next time the executive director is elected, she may not be chosen.
"If you want to die, don't blame me for being rude!" Mr. Chen looked fierce and started to make phone calls to make arrangements.
As a woman who worked her way up from the bottom, she has experienced many men and experienced more things, and she doesn't know anyone from all walks of life.
It is very simple to arrange some people to kill Lu Feng.