A bottle of champagne was poured down, and the girl washed her face thoroughly without taking a few sips. There were screams and frolics all around her.
Under the night, this scene on the beach is extremely debauched, and the performance is full of sensuality!
Tang Zhongren's face was a little twisted, and he looked very excited. He reached out from the side, and the secretary handed over a wad of banknotes, which seemed to be about ten thousand yuan, and threw it to the girl next to him.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang!" The girl stood up and bowed repeatedly.
Feng Zhiyao looked at everything in front of him and felt extremely unhappy. He was extremely disgusted with this kind of situation. If he hadn't wanted to see Lu Feng get into trouble, he would have left long ago.
But if Lu Feng was humiliated like this, he felt it was a bit too much.
"Mr. Lu, don't say I won't give you a chance. One bottle for her, ten thousand yuan, and one bottle for you, I'll invest ten million!" Tang Zhongren picked up another bottle of champagne and said to Lu Feng: "Don't say three.
We people can afford five hundred million or one billion, so kneel down!"
"Mr. Tang, I'm coming!"
"I can do it too, just eight thousand yuan."
"Mr. Tang, me! Me! Me!"
There was a group of girls competing to show off.
Sister Wu saw that the atmosphere was not right. She hurriedly picked up a glass of wine from the side and stood up and said: "Mr. Tang, everyone is here to have fun. There is no need. I will have a drink instead of Mr. Lu. I can be considered a bit here."
Out of respect, everyone calls me Sister Wu, so I’ll do it first out of respect.”
After speaking, Sister Wu raised her head and drank the drink in one gulp. Just as she was about to say something to lighten the atmosphere, a person next to her pulled her aside.
"Jie Li has nothing to do with you." The other party said with a mouthful of Hong Kong Pu.
Feng Zhiyao stood aside watching the show and said to Lu Feng: "Mr. Lu, doesn't he have great powers? Come on, let's perform a show for everyone."
Tang Zhongren became happy when he saw Feng Zhiyao speaking for him. He walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Zhiyao, we are in the same boat. He is just a foreigner. He will move around more in the future..."
"Take your hand away!" Feng Zhiyao glanced at the hand on his shoulder, his eyes full of displeasure.
Tang Zhongren took his hand off and shouted to Lu Feng: "What the hell are you doing standing still? Drink, let me tell you, there are thirteen people here, and behind them are thirteen large companies. If we don't vote for you, what will happen to you?"
You will never get a penny of investment here!”
Tang Zhongren looked at Feng Zhiyao as he spoke and asked, "Is Mr. Feng ready to vote for him?"
Feng Zhiyao shook his head repeatedly and said: "My dad just chatted with him for a while about family issues."
Everyone felt even more relieved after hearing this, and the atmosphere created by Lu Feng where everyone was rushing to invest money was basically shattered.
"A garbage company that no one invests in, what choice do you have?" Tang Zhongren smiled proudly, pointed his finger at Lu Feng and said: "He is just a liar from the mainland, his tactics are so inferior that it is disgusting."
"Am I a liar?" Lu Feng laughed. Just as he was about to speak, a car stopped in the distance. The sound of the brakes was slightly harsh, attracting everyone to look over.
The car door opened, and a man in his thirties or forties stepped out, wearing a suit and leather shoes, which was a bit out of tune with the atmosphere here. The man looked over and waved.
Sister Wu reacted and said hurriedly: "I'm going to receive you, sorry!"
Mr. Du and Tang Zhongren are not strangers. After all, he is in the film and television industry, and a playboy like Tang Zhongren has come into contact with many female stars.
"Mr. Tang, it's been a long time!" Mr. Du came over and said with a smile on his face: "I came in a hurry and didn't change my clothes. I hope you don't mind and I don't want to disturb you!"
As Mr. Du was talking, he realized that the atmosphere was not right. In the past, this kind of beach dinner was very exciting, but today the atmosphere was cold. A group of young men surrounded Lu Feng. The girls were standing aside, some looking down at the ground, and some
He simply sat aside and folded his hands on his chest.
"Mr. Du, why are you here? I don't think I invited you, right?"
"Come here uninvited. I heard that there is the richest man in mainland China, so I came to take a look." Mr. Du looked at Lu Feng and stretched out his hand: "I saw you in the newspaper. I didn't expect you to be so young. Hello, hello.
OK, Du Yan from Star Media."
Lu Feng stretched out his hand and shook his hand without saying a word. Mr. Du stood aside and felt a little embarrassed. He looked at Feng Zhiyao and murmured in his heart, wondering if this was the young master from the Feng family who had just returned to China.
Tang Zhongren returned his gaze to Lu Feng and continued: "You have no choice now. Kneeling down and drinking is your only choice."
"Who says I don't have a choice? If you say no one invests, then no one will invest?" Lu Feng casually brought a cocktail from the side, took a sip and said: "Jiafeng Electronics is developing very well, and there is no shortage of investors. You
I don’t drink wine.”
"You said yes? You have to drink even if you don't want to drink today!" Tang Zhongren seemed to have lost his patience. He just wanted to throw Lu Feng into the sea today and let him take a few sips of sea water to know whose territory this was.
"I'm not talking about it, it's about the market." Lu Feng glanced at Feng Zhiyao and said, "Don't you think I'm a liar? You just relied on your father's funds and you said you're a top student, so let's talk today
Let’s talk about enterprise development.”
"You talk about enterprise development?" Feng Zhiyao smiled and said disdainfully: "I'm afraid you haven't even managed the enterprise."
Seeing that he looked down upon him so much, Lu Feng was not angry and said: "The future of Jiafeng Electronics is very good. The mainland has a large population, and the demand for electronic products such as televisions, radios, and tape players is very strong. I have specific data.
I believe you have all seen it, so I won’t say more.”
"Although there are many companies in mainland China, we are competitive enough. We have established a firm foothold within one year of our establishment, and our sales channels are very stable. We will also dominate the small home appliance market in the future. My reason for investing is
The mainland market is very huge and its prospects are endless."
"The market is so big, can you compete with other companies? Can you compete with state-owned enterprises and foreign-funded enterprises?" Feng Zhiyao seemed to have seen through everything and said disdainfully: "You don't understand what commercial war is."
Business war?
This was the first time Lu Feng heard these two words put together.
"Master Feng, our low-price strategy, market and product positioning are very close to the people, and we have very broad market prospects. As for foreign-funded enterprises, there are tariff barriers blocking them, so they are not competitors at the same level as us. As for mainland China
If I can hammer other companies in the region once, I can hammer them again!" Lu Feng said solemnly.
Feng Zhiyao didn't listen to Lu Feng's rhetoric at all. In his heart, he had his own understanding of business war, and he didn't know exactly what it looked like.
Anyway, it was not as simple as Lu Feng said. After studying for so many years, he had learned about currency wars and capital operations from textbooks, and looked down upon Lu Feng at all.
Tang Zhongren didn't want to listen to Lu Feng's nonsense, so he said: "Don't talk about that. Today is just a matter of kneeling here and drinking. We will give you as much financing as you want. If you don't drink this wine, you won't give me face."
Mr. Du had been standing by and watching, and had a little understanding of the situation at the scene. He thought he had some respect in Xiangjiang, and planned to stand up and be a peacemaker, so as to show off in front of everyone.
Lu Feng was a foreigner, so of course he had to step on him and praise Mr. Tang and the young master of the Feng family. Mr. Du felt that in this situation, Lu Feng would be embarrassed, and he would be happy to resolve the matter.
"Mr. Tang, okay, okay, give me some face, Mr. Lu, look at what you did. If you ask me to say, it's your fault, let's do this. You drink three glasses of wine in a row as an apology. Mr. Tang, why don't you?
That's almost it, the matter is over." Mr. Du stood up and started to stir up the mud.
"Yes, everyone is doing business, and harmony makes money." Sister Wu also took the opportunity to stand up.
"What's the matter with you two?"
Before Tang Zhongren could speak, Lu Feng spoke first.
Sister Wu never dreamed that she and Mr. Du were speaking for Lu Feng, but he was not happy anymore and whispered: "Mr. Lu, that's about it. He is a local snake. Besides, you can't offend too much if you want to raise funds."
If you die, you must be able to live up to your dignity."
Lu Feng didn't listen at all and said to Feng Zhiyao next to him: "Don't you want to see a business war? I'm going to show you today what a business war is!"
Tang Zhongren and the others laughed. They had never heard that business wars could be demonstrated live.
After Lu Feng finished speaking, he walked towards Tang Zhongren with a gloomy expression. Five or six meters away from him, he suddenly rushed forward and punched him.
Everything happened so suddenly, no one expected that Lu Feng would dare to hit someone.
Tang Zhongren was even more unprepared. Today was his home court. He had just humiliated Lu Feng so much that he didn't even dare to make a move. Now he actually punched him down.
Stars flashed across his eyes and he fell backwards. A group of girls behind him screamed and subconsciously hid behind him.
Lu Feng took the initiative and rushed into the second-generation gang. He fired his bows from left to right and beat the group of people. He picked up the wine bottle and started beating them.
When it comes to fighting, Lu Feng is definitely a good player. In less than ten seconds, six people were lying on the ground with their heads covered, and the remaining second-generation people were so scared that they ran towards the beach.
"Wasn't that awesome just now? Didn't you ask me to kneel on the beach and drink?" Lu Feng chased after him with a bottle of wine and shouted: "Come! Block me, I'll lend you some courage!!"
Several people ran to the beach. The water had reached their ankles. The bodyguards on the yacht rushed down to protect them and protected them on the yacht.
Lu Feng came back panting, looked at the stunned Feng Zhiyao and said, "See, this is called Shang Zhan, it's unpretentious and simple as hell!"
Tang Zhongren covered his head with his hands and struggled on the ground. He didn't open the ladle, but just screamed in pain.
Lu Feng looked at him and kicked him, scolding: "You really think I am a good person, why are you pretending to be a gangster in front of me?"