Lu Feng's recent actions have indeed been somewhat disreputable, causing not only Siemens but also Beko and Hale to reduce their attention to Jiafeng.
In their eyes, Lu Feng seemed to be trying to fool investors in the European market. His actions were shrouded in a gray area, somewhat like a pyramid scheme. Such a method of trying to make big money was a recipe for disaster.
Even if he succeeds, if any of these companies report him, he'll be fined in Europe for making money there, and he won't be able to bring any of it home.
Busy times pass quickly, and Lu Feng is especially happy when there are no outside disturbances. It would be best if no one bothered him and he could completely forget about himself.
This way, he can get things done more freely.
The next morning, Lu Feng woke up before seven o'clock. After washing up, he reviewed the day's meeting proceedings in his mind and made a simple summary of his speech.
We had a brief meeting at 8 o'clock, and after dinner, we headed to the hotel!
Around 8 a.m., the area outside the hotel was already packed with people. As March arrived, the weather here began to warm up, and many people gathered together under the morning sun to share the news they had seen in the past two days, getting more and more excited as they talked.
At the last gathering, everyone was dressed plainly, their faces were ashen, and their eyes were lifeless. But today was different. These people's faces were full of excitement, their faces were all smiles, and they would even shout excitedly, their eyes shining brightly.
Some of them were dressed in clean suits, standing there with their bodies ramrod straight. It didn't seem like they were attending a low-end event giving out shopping vouchers; it was more like a gathering of nobles. The mood was contagious, and the gloom in everyone's hearts was swept away. She was so poor that she couldn't afford to eat, he hadn't eaten all day, and she was heavily in debt, but at this moment, they all had a bright future.
At 8:40, the hotel's main hall doors opened, and two rows of Jiafeng employees in suits strode out with an impressive air. Standing a meter apart on either side of the line, they bowed slightly to the crowd and said in fluent English, "Welcome, distinguished guests, the door to wealth has been opened!"
The scene and the atmosphere were so impressive that even some people who had never seen the world before were trembling with excitement.
Those who wore suits, woolen trench coats, and evening gowns were the ones with the most discernment. They strode in with their chests puffed out, and the others followed suit.
When you enter the door, you'll find the same registration book as last time. Just find your name from last time and put a checkmark next to it. It's relatively simple and easy to keep track of.
With everyone in attendance, all 800-plus people from last time were present. Keep in mind that today is a weekday, which proves that Lu Feng's speech last time was very attractive. In addition, nearly 200 more people were added, bringing the total number of attendees to 1,000.
At 8:50, Sean arrived backstage with two assistants. He could predict what kind of scene it would be today, but he didn't expect to not see Lu Feng backstage.
"Where is General Manager Lu?" Sean asked Manager Liu.
"Getting ready, about to go on stage."
"Where is he preparing?" the blond-haired man asked curiously.
"He'll be making a different entrance today," Manager Liu said after a moment's thought. "A rather dramatic one."
All three of them were completely confused, wondering what the difference in how they made their entrances would affect.
Sean stood at the entrance to the stage and glanced down at the audience. The people present were the same as before. What surprised him was that they were all full of energy, as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They were whispering to each other, their eyes full of excitement.
"Are these people crazy? Just because of a twenty-pound voucher?" The man with the high nose bridge asked incredulously. "Are they all not going to work?"
"Something's not right!" Sean shook his head. There must be something he didn't know about. He wasn't in this state after his last speech.
A woman in her forties asked the staff member standing next to her, "I'd like to ask, will Mr. Lu give us money?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu will solve all your problems!" the staff member replied tactfully.
"I just wanted to ask, I read in the newspaper yesterday that Mr. Lu can help us get rich, is that right? But we don't have any capital. If he gives us money, I'm willing to work for him!" the woman asked eagerly.
This question quickly drew the attention of those around them. They weren't fools; everything requires start-up capital. Just because these people were dirt poor didn't mean they were brainless.
The staff member glanced around and whispered, "I can tell you some inside information. Schroder Group, upon learning of Mr. Lu's arrival, is willing to offer you an interest-free loan. They're practically begging Mr. Lu to lend you the money. Mr. Lu is still considering it, because he originally planned to lend you the money himself!"
Oh my god!
The woman covered her mouth in surprise, her whole body trembling with excitement, almost moved to tears. What kind of spirit, what kind of power, was this? Someone begged by capital was willing to help a penniless man like her like this. She felt a sense of unprecedented importance, something even the boy who pursued her when she was eighteen could not do.
The news spread like wildfire through the venue, giving everyone a huge boost of confidence. They felt incredibly lucky; with such a person leading the way, how could they not become rich?
At nine o'clock sharp, the host stepped onto the stage, picked up the microphone, and said, "Dear brothers and sisters, we meet again. It's so nice to see you all again. I believe you all gained some insights from Mr. Lu's speech last time. Today, I will explain the second lesson on wealth to you."
"What is wealth? Wealth is like water, flowing from rivers into lakes, from lakes into rivers, from rivers into the sea, from the sea into the sky, and then spreading all over the world again, in an endless cycle. As long as we find its pattern, we can grasp the secret of wealth. Alright, I won't waste your time any longer. Now, everyone, please stand up and applaud to welcome the master of wealth, Mr. Lu Feng!"
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