Everyone looked at Lu Feng with shock, and disbelief was written on everyone's face. What was happening now went against their common sense.
"How is that possible? Are you guys working together to play tricks on me?" Mr. Wang didn't believe it at all. No matter whether it was true or false, he couldn't get off the stage.
"This is true. I couldn't believe it just now, but three million has indeed been paid out, and the numbers on the account are terrifying."
Sister Li stood up and asked, "How much money is there in the account?"
Xia Zhihua glanced at Lu Feng nervously, still counting her fingers, and stammered: "Seven...seven..."
"Seven hundred thousand?" someone wondered.
"how much?"
"Seven million?"
People present thought it was impossible. Who would have 10 million in cash in their card?
"Seventy million!"
Seventy million???
This number challenges the thinking limits of everyone present. Everyone's face is full of impossibility, absolutely impossible.
If a person is said to have assets of 70 million, they believe that there are many low-key rich people who only have 70 million, but to say that there is 70 million in one card.
This is really a fantasy.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Mr. Wang waved his hand and laughed, and said to Sister Li: "You want to bluff me, don't you? Do you really think I have never seen a rich person? Who the hell goes out with seven thousand in their card?
Wan’s?”
Sister Li and others also think this is strange. If it were 7 million, they would still find it credible, but 70 million is too much, right?
Faced with everyone's doubts, the woman who just went upstairs to check out was a little confused, wondering if she had seen it wrong.
Seventy million?
Not to mention these sales, even Zhang Fengxia looked at Lu Feng with some surprise. Where did he get so much money? Unless it was the company's account, which contained special funds and some project fees that he had not had time to pay.
"Are you bluffing me? You want to buy two houses?" Mr. Wang caught the loophole in this matter and scolded: "Li Xiuli, is it interesting that you put so much thought into setting up a house? Why do you want to buy two houses like this? What a fool.
What? If he really buys two houses, I will eat up both houses. Let me tell you, I originally wanted to buy it, but now I don’t want to buy it!"
Sister Li was so aggrieved that she almost cried. This really had nothing to do with her. She looked at Xia Zhihua and asked, "Did he really buy it?"
"Here's the ticket!"
Sister Li picked up the ticket and looked at it carefully. It didn't look fake. The date and account were correct. She was still a little suspicious, so she looked at Lu Feng and took another look.
"Look carefully, the money in my card must have been wiped out." Lu Feng leaned on the sofa and said: "Give me the contract first, and didn't Mr. Wang say that he would buy as much as I bought?
By the way, bring the contract to Mr. Wang."
"I'm going to say hell, but you still want to lie to me? Three million, you can spend it as much as you want? Are you buying cabbage at the vegetable market?" Mr. Wang spat disdainfully and shouted: "That's all.
You want to scare me with a little trick? I have also been in trouble, do you understand?"
Lu Feng picked up the cold water in front of him, waved to Xia Zhihua, and said, "Bring the contract over and ignore him. I'm here to buy a house, not to vent my anger!"
"Take the contract and put it in your name. There is a commission of tens of thousands for this order."
Xia Zhihua put the contract in front of Lu Feng, and she was still a little confused now. This was so unbelievable, like pie in the sky.
Lu Feng looked through it and after confirming that there was no problem, he signed the contract. A salesperson on the side helped with it. As soon as he finished, a Santana parked outside the door.
The car door opened, and out came a man in his thirties or forties, with a crew cut, a suit and leather shoes. He pushed the door and walked in and asked excitedly: "Who has bought a house here? Are the two houses sold together?"
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"Manager, why are you here?"
“How did you know the house was sold?”
"Nonsense, how could you not know about such a huge profit?" The manager focused his attention on Mr. Wang, stepped forward and grabbed his hand excitedly and said, "Mr. Wang is so generous!"
"Ah?" Mr. Wang's face looked extremely embarrassed. He now believed that Lu Feng had indeed paid three million. He was constantly thinking about how he was going to go and whether he could still be a fool in the future.
"No...it's not him, it's the boss!" Xia Zhihua muttered in a low voice.
"What?" The manager then noticed Lu Feng and others sitting nearby, looked at Lu Feng up and down, and then looked at Mr. Wang.
Mr. Wang couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, and slowly let go of the manager's hand!
"Hello, I don't know what to call you?" the manager turned around and asked.
"Lu Feng, these are my family and friends!"
"I wonder what industry Mr. Lu is engaged in? He's very unfamiliar!" The manager searched in his mind for a long time and couldn't think of such a person who could afford to buy a house here. His circle is not large. Even if he doesn't know him,
It must look familiar.
"I make food, but I'm not in Shenzhen, I'm in the north!"
"Are you from the north? Let me take you to see the house. It seems that you want to develop here. We can keep in touch." The manager said something close.
The phone on the table rang. Sister Li stepped forward, picked up the phone and said, "Hey, who is this? Okay, okay, I will tell Manager Jia."
After hanging up the phone, Sister Li hurriedly said: "Manager Jia, is the boss coming over?"
"What? What are you doing, Mr. Hong?" Manager Jia looked a little shocked.
Mr. Wang, who was standing aside and wanted to sneak away quietly, also stopped. If the boss came, he would have to go up and talk to him even if he was shameless. The boss here is said to be worth over one billion, and there are even rumors that he is worth more than one billion.
He is the richest man in mainland China.
No one knows whether he is the richest man or not. Now all his personal property is hidden, and Forbes has not entered it.
A few minutes later, a Bentley stopped at the door. The driver stepped down and opened the door. A man in his fifties or sixties stepped out. His temples were a bit gray, but he had a somewhat gentle and elegant temperament.
The salesmen hurried to the door, and Manager Jia also ran forward. Everyone opened the door and shouted: "Hello, Mr. Hong!"
Mr. Hong waved his hand to indicate that they were almost done. Mr. Wang hurriedly ran forward and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Hong, do you still remember me? I, Xiao Wang, you gave me your business card at the cocktail party last time.
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Mr. Hong stared at him and asked, "You bought two apartments?"
Mr. Wang felt that his face was cramping, and he smiled reluctantly and said: "I plan to buy it, I am in the steel bar business!"
"Oh, I see, which boss bought two apartments?" Mr. Hong asked Manager Jia.
"This is the boss from the north." Manager Jia hurriedly introduced Lu Feng and said, "Mr. Lu, you are in the food company. We were chatting just now."
Lu Feng looked at Mr. Hong and looked at him, stood up, shook hands and said, "Northern Jiamei Food Lu Feng."
"Jiamei Food?" Mr. Hong was a little surprised. He held Lu Feng's hand tightly and said, "Is this the Jiamei Food that Wahaha caused trouble?"
Lu Feng nodded.
Mr. Hong stared at Lu Feng with wide eyes. He was paying close attention to this matter. He didn't expect that Lu Feng was so young. It really made him sigh that a hero comes from a young age.
"My name is Hong Jianjun. I am now the boss of China Technology. Of course, I also do some real estate and other things." Hong Jianjun said with a smile: "It's just a small business."
Hong Jianjun?
China Technology?
Lu Feng stood there in a daze. The person's name and the company's name were somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before, and the PHS rang loudly.
It was he who would fund a man named Wu Ying a few years later, who successfully brought PHS technology to the country. Then many years later, this man named Wu Ying would mediate the "Battle of the Two Horses."
Lu Feng understood in an instant that he should be one of the earliest leaders in the Southern Consortium.
"This is not a small business for you. Compared with you, I am a small business."
"Mr. Lu's words are a bit ridiculous. Which food company in the north doesn't know that you are the king? You account for half of the country in food material processing."
"It's too praised, it's too praised!"
The salesperson and Manager Jia on the side were trembling when they heard this. They did not expect that the young Lu Feng would have such a big background, which made them unable to believe it.
Sister Li thought of what she said, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. Xia Zhihua stood there blankly. She originally thought that Lu Feng's family was just like her, coming from the village to see the world, but she didn't expect that they had such a strong background.
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Mr. Wang was scratching his head, wondering if he should give up one million to buy a house. Not only would he be able to get close to Mr. Hong, but he could also have some connections with Lu Feng. Now he was afraid that others would look down on him.
The two chatted for a long time, especially about TV sets. Mr. Hong worked in wireless communication services, that is, paging stations, and he knew a lot about technology.
"Recently, many people in the industry are saying that a big boss has come and wants to acquire a small team. It won't be you, right?" Mr. Hong wondered.
Lu Feng nodded and said: "Yes, I really don't have access to the core of this industry, from technology, factories, talents, raw materials. If you want to do something, you must acquire cutting-edge technology. Otherwise, the market will not recognize it, and you will still have to rely on Hong Kong."
Total!"
"Brother, as long as you come, I will definitely not treat you badly. I will help you find out. I like wine shops. I have various dinners every day. There are a lot of wine shops. I will help you ask. Let's go, I will take you there.
Looking at the house, I will treat you tonight." Mr. Hong said very kindly: "I must treat you!"
"No, how can I ask Mr. Hong to treat me? I'll just come!" Mr. Wang hurriedly stepped forward and said.
"Go away, what's the matter with you?" Mr. Hong turned around and said coldly.
Mr. Wang was disappointed. He had always thought that if he worked hard and lowered his attitude, he would be able to sneak into Mr. Hong's circle. Now he understood that the gap between the two could not be bridged by attitude.
"There is no need to look at the house. It's just that I don't have much time to decorate it. I would like Mr. Hong to help find someone to decorate it. I will pay the bill at that time."
"No, I'll help you decorate. We hit it off today and we'll keep in touch in the future. It's just a small matter."