Feng Zhiyao drove straight to the hotel. When he arrived at the hotel, he found that Lu Feng was not there. After asking the front desk, he learned that Lu Feng had gone to Tianhai Hotel to attend a banquet.
Go straight out and go straight to Tianhai Hotel.
The sun was setting, the sky was groggy, and the banquet had just begun. Lu Feng naturally gave another round of encouragement, telling everyone present that when the market opens next week, Chen Capital's stocks will plummet. He has this ability. If you don't believe it,
Let's all wait and see.
Most of the people present did not want to talk to Lu Feng, but there are all kinds of people in this world. Qin Hui also has three friends, and occasionally people come to talk to Lu Feng.
A man in his forties, wearing a suit and vest, with blond hair, blue eyes, and a beard, looked like a Western aristocrat.
Holding a goblet in his hand, he walked up to Lu Feng and said in pure Mandarin, "Hello, Mr. Lu."
"Hello!" Lu Feng glanced at him.
"My name is Mike. I'm from Xiangjiang. I've also heard about Mr. Lu. I have a friend who you must be familiar with." He said with a slight smile.
"Who?" Lu Feng wondered.
"Zhuang Yuntian."
Lu Feng remembered that the two of them were really similar, both were half-foreign devils.
"You have tricked him a lot!"
"What is this? Investment is a lonely thing. It takes time to be a friend. He is just too impatient. Only by being able to endure loneliness can he see prosperity." Lu Feng explained.
Mike laughed. Lu Feng was able to explain deceptive things in such a subtle way, which was considered a feat.
"You and Mr. Zhuang are good friends. Mr. Zhuang and I are also good friends. We are good friends. Let's have a drink." Mike was very good at building relationships. He clinked the glasses and drank half of it.
Lu Feng also took a sip, wondering what this person wanted to do when he came to him.
"Mr. Lu, I'm actually very curious about you. I think someone like you should publish an autobiography, which will definitely be a big hit." Mike flattered Lu Feng in his words.
"I'm a relatively low-key person. I'll forget about my autobiography. When I get older, I'll write a memoir. But it's too early to talk about this. I need to get over the current difficulties first." Lu Feng said with a hint of depression.
"Mr. Lu just said that he is confident to bring down Chen Capital. I'm just curious where the confidence is?" Mike thought for a moment and said: "Even if you are making an idea on Chen Capital's stocks, the funds required are extremely huge. You seem to
There is no channel to mobilize such a huge amount of funds, right?”
Lu Feng laughed and came over to inquire about this.
"This is my business. When I say I have confidence, that means I have confidence." Lu Feng said with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Lu, I know you may need to use a lot of funds in the short term. Let me introduce my identity again, Mike, the head of Tiger Fund's Xiangjiang branch." He handed over a business card and said: "Our company is strong, but
Do you know that Tiger Fund has mobilized funds of up to 130 billion US dollars?"
Lu Feng took the business card, glanced at it, and put it in his pocket. Who doesn’t know about Tiger Fund?
One of the craziest financial companies in the 1990s used high leverage to carry out global harvests. Soros had to bow his head in front of them. Around 2000, high leverage hit the market one after another, and he finally lost his limelight.
You must know that many years later, this company teamed up with Soros to first short the Thai baht, making huge profits, and then attacked the Hong Kong dollar. This tiger was so fierce that many countries were afraid of it. The real wealth can rival other countries.
However, in the battle of shorting the Hong Kong dollar, not only was Soros crushed, the tiger finally met Wu Song and retreated in defeat.
"I will contact you if necessary." Lu Feng took out his business card and handed it over and said, "This is my business card. I believe we will have cooperation in the short term."
"Okay." Mike put it in his pocket and turned away with a few polite words. He didn't quite understand why Lu Feng said there would be cooperation in the short term.
Lu Feng poured himself some more red wine and was walking around the place. Suddenly, someone patted him from behind. Lu Feng turned around and saw Feng Zhiyao, who was completely stunned.
After reacting, he hurriedly pulled me to the corner, glanced around, and found that no one was paying attention, so he whispered: "What are you doing here?"
"My dad asked me to tell you that tonight is not peaceful. Mr. Chen has found someone to kill you." Feng Zhiyao said nervously: "Don't go out now, Uncle Kun has already made arrangements."
Although Lu Feng thought of this step, he didn't expect it to happen so quickly. It seems that Mr. Chen doesn't want to have too many financial transactions with other financial companies.
It is true that she was able to get a lot of funds temporarily, but it was difficult to explain to the board of directors and she was easily questioned in the industry. The year was only halfway through, and the business in the second half of the year would be in trouble.
"How many people?" Lu Feng asked.
"I don't know either, but the owner of a small shop called and said that someone asked him to beat him. Brother Feng, have you planted a spy?" Feng Zhiyao asked curiously.
"No, they're just some enthusiastic friends." Lu Feng said casually, secretly thinking that it was definitely Su Yourong. It seemed that the matter was almost over.
Feng Zhiyao knew that this matter was not simple, but he did not expect that there would be spies. He listened to his father's meeting today, and some of the content they talked about were related to the current situation. Such a large-scale multi-party layout was no longer something he could do.
Take control of the situation.
"Don't let anyone see us together, so as not to cause unnecessary suspicion. I'll leave after Uncle Kun has made arrangements." Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do you understand?"
"knew!"
After Lu Feng arranged Feng Zhiyao, he walked towards the window. He stood by the window and looked downstairs. The lights outside were dim. There were four or five young people standing at the door, smoking cigarettes.
He doesn't look like a good person.
In today's Hong Kong, the chaos at the bottom is staggering. It can be said that there is no order and law. The police station completely serves capital. The environment in the wealthy area is elegant and safer. Even if a drunkard is lying on the ground, it will take less than ten minutes.
A police car went by.
The complete opposite is that the people at the bottom live in birdcage houses of about ten square meters, and the surrounding environment is bad. As long as the case is not too bad, they will not take care of it.
Ordinary people at the bottom actually live outside the law, and major streets, food stalls, entertainment venues, etc. are all managed by people in society in a rough way.
Not to mention the past, in fact, many countries are still like this. The ordinary people at the lowest level are a group of abandoned people, and they are simply and roughly ruled by gangs.
Mr. Chen paid a huge amount of money, which is enough to make these bastards risk their lives. The two streets next to Tianhai Hotel are food stalls selling some pissed beef balls, rice rolls, etc., and the street in front is an entertainment venue.
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The streets are extremely cluttered, with wires intertwined like spider webs. Young people are seen under various red signs. There is a little girl with dyed hair wearing suspenders standing at the door, smoking a cigarette and looking towards the street.
People coming and going asked: "What are you playing for?"
Not far away is an ice room with chess and cards, cold drinks, etc. Sitting at the door are a dozen young people, some of whom are shirtless and with hideous scars visible on their bodies.
"Be tougher for a while, you know?" A man in his thirties shouted at the young man.
"I know, Brother Ju!"
"If you want to go out and hang out, you have to make a name for yourself. This guy is in the spotlight right now. If you kill him today, everyone else will call you big brother when they see you in the future." A man threw the newspaper in front of him on the table.
There is a photo of Lu Feng on it.
"Brother, will you go to jail?"
"Are you a big-headed man like your mother? Are you afraid of going to jail when you go out to hang out? Let me tell you, all the brothers in the gang have been through the sword and the fire. I will let you go with just a phone call."
Four or five people encouraged a few young boys, who had become human spirits. When it came to fighting and killing, stand back. When counting money, stand forward.
What happened to jail?
The place where I was imprisoned was more spacious than the house I rented.
Downstairs of the Tianhai Hotel, five cars parked at the door. They opened the door and walked out to approach the person No. 20. These people did not look easy to mess with, and there was an evil look in their eyes. People walking out of the hotel saw it.
Walk around to the side.
Feng Zhiyao received a call, saying that someone had arrived and that he should evacuate as soon as possible. After hanging up the phone, he stood up and walked towards the main venue of the banquet.
Lu Feng had been standing on the edge of the scene for a long time. When he saw Feng Zhiyao showing up, he strode outside with rapid strides.
"People have arrived, let's go."
Lu Feng nodded and followed Feng Zhiyao into the elevator. When they arrived at the lobby on the first floor, a group of people were sitting in the rest area. When Lu Feng came down, a young man came over and looked at Lu Feng with a provocative expression.
"Are you Lu Feng?" He took out a cigarette from his pocket, threw it to Lu Feng and said, "I'm Hong..."
"I'm not interested in knowing what gang you belong to. It has nothing to do with me." Lu Feng interrupted him.
"Damn, you're pretty fucking cool. Let me tell you, I'm just escorting you from the hotel to your residence. No matter if you're in danger or not, we'll pay you. Do you understand?" The young man said to Lu Feng: "Let me tell you something ugly first.
Come to the front."
Feng Zhiyao was a little unhappy on the sidelines. He spoke vigorously, as if he owed him money. Lu Feng understood that he had so many younger brothers at such a young age, facing a young man about his own age.
, of course you have to show off your awesomeness.
People need to make money, but they also need to have face.
"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." Lu Feng still understood what he was thinking, so he gave him enough face, took out several thousand Hong Kong dollars from his pocket, put it in his hand and said: "Brothers, you have worked hard, this money is my personal possession."
I mean, I’ll go out for a drink after this, don’t worry, I’ll pay you the money you agreed on.”
"That's fucking interesting." The young man grinned, put the money in his pocket, and Lu Feng said over his shoulder: "I've seen rich people, but you are still easy to talk to, like a human being, not unlike
It’s those bastards.”
"I also like bold people, let's go." Lu Feng walked towards the door.