Hao Dongren glanced at Manager Wang, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's nothing. Just say what needs to be said. We're all on the same side now. Besides, President Lu might find out the information after making a few more phone calls."
Manager Wang cleared his throat and said, "It's like this: most of Wantong Industrial's assets are registered under the name of a company called Tianhai Trading. The two companies invest in each other to inflate their valuation. In reality, this company doesn't have many assets. They use inflated assets to make outsiders feel that they are very large, and then they acquire land everywhere. It is said that they are now seeking a backdoor listing internationally."
“Isn’t this just a scam?” Zhang Fengxia said with a playful expression, staring at Lu Feng. “You’ve met your match. A fake has met another fake.”
"It's starting to resemble a Ponzi scheme." Lu Feng laughed. This really is an era teeming with all sorts of strange and monstrous things. He had once heard a joke: first, go to the richest man and say you're the son-in-law of the World Bank president; after reaching an agreement, go to the World Bank president and say you're the richest man's business partner.
"These people are quite clever. Most importantly, they have powerful backers and can actually convert their assets into cash. Tianhai Trading has another shell on the NYSE!" Manager Wang said meaningfully, "You can't break through these layers of tortoise shells!"
"We can't just sit here and wait to die!" Lu Feng looked at Hao Dongren and asked, "What are your thoughts, Mr. Hao?"
Hao Dongren looked utterly desperate. The more he learned about the intricacies behind Wantong Industrial these past few days, the more desperate he became. Who knew how many people's interests were involved? Too many shell companies were covering for this company.
"Mr. Hao, I think you shouldn't be too idealistic, hoping that this company will just go abroad to raise funds, fleece a bunch of capitalists, and then walk away unscathed?" Lu Feng lit a cigarette, feeling both amused and exasperated, and said, "Capitalists are also divided into different levels. To be honest, no one in China has been able to fleece investors on the New York Stock Exchange!"
"President Lu, please speak your mind."
"Simple, expose it. No matter how powerful his background is or how complicated his schemes are, expose it all and let the whole country see that under the light of day, all kinds of demons and monsters will have to give way."
"Then please take good care of it, Mr. Lu. If there's anything you need, I'll definitely do it if I can."
After discussing for a while, Lu Feng was taken to the factory gate, where they shook hands, exchanged phone numbers, and waved goodbye.
Manager Wang watched Lu Feng leave and asked, "Who is this guy?"
"He's someone as ambitious as Vantone Industries, but he doesn't directly compete with us. Do you think he can handle Vantone Industries?"
Manager Wang shook his head dismissively and said, "What we need to figure out now is whether Wantong Industrial is just trying to fool the foreigners by acquiring land, or whether they really intend to do business in the furniture industry. As for these kinds of people who come to us on their own, let's ignore them."
Hao Dongren sighed and remained silent. He was completely lost and would grasp at any straw. Of course, he wouldn't place all his hopes on Lu Feng.
On the way back, Zhang Fengxia was driving when she saw Lu Feng sitting in the passenger seat without saying a word, as if he was frightened by the power behind this matter.
"Give up. Don't even mention you, I'm out of options. It's too complicated. It's not just local anymore. I estimate that there's a chain of interests all the way from here to the Pearl River Delta, all the way to Hong Kong."
"I'm thinking about how to kill them!" Lu Feng's face was expressionless. There were countless scams like this, but these scammers were just unlucky to run into Lu Feng.
"You're going to kill them?" Zhang Fengxia looked at you as if you were crazy.
"Turn around and head to Wantong Industrial's office!" Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
What are you going to do?
"Go and warn them to get lost as soon as possible, or don't blame me for being impolite."
"What?" Zhang Fengxia slammed on the brakes and stopped the car, looking at Lu Feng and saying, "Are you out of your mind? What gives you the right to tell him to get lost?"
"They're not clean!"
"It's not clean, do you have any proof?"
"I can fabricate some stories, and once it creates a public outcry, an investigation will be launched!"
Zhang Fengxia covered her head with her hands, looking at Lu Feng as if he were a madman, and said, "You're an outsider, staying here, are you really not afraid of dying!"
“I’m living on the brink of death. I have no other choice. To get the land and settle things with this company as quickly as possible, I have to take risks.” Lu Feng rolled down the car window, lit a cigarette, and said, “Let’s go!”
Zhang Fengxia started the car, turned around, and sped away. All the way, she kept persuading Lu Feng to give up. In fact, from the very beginning, when she learned about this company, it had already taken up the quota when it first started attracting investment, so she should have changed the plan directly.
Instead of fighting to the death with others!
Southeast Road is one of the few high-rise buildings in the city, mainly used as office buildings, and some are offices of companies from other places.
He went straight up to the eighth floor, where a large office had several large characters hanging on the door: Wantong Industrial Office. Lu Feng knocked on the door, and a man in his thirties came out.
What do you do?
"I need to talk to the person in charge here!"
The other person glanced at Lu Feng, turned around and went inside. A moment later, he came out, opened the door, and said, "President Feng is in his office."
Lu Feng pushed open the office door and saw a man wearing a suit, but with a sleazy look on his face. His collar was open, his feet were on the table, and the tattoos inside his clothes were faintly visible.
What do you do?
"Are you the person in charge of Wantong Industrial?" Lu Feng asked, frowning slightly.
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