Lu Feng couldn't answer her question. He never expected that she would hand it over in just a few days. Perhaps in Feng Zhiyao's eyes, money was just a number, since he had never lacked money since he was a child.
The two chatted about the current situation, and then Lu Feng's phone, which was on the coffee table, rang. He answered the phone and asked, "Who is this?"
"You must be Lu Feng from the mainland?" The voice on the other end of the phone was very arrogant. He said, "Never mind who I am. How did you feel about tonight? This is just an appetizer. You have three days to get out of Hong Kong, or I won't be so polite next time."
"Friend, is there anything...?"
Before Lu Feng could speak, the call was abruptly disconnected.
Lu Feng put down his phone, looked at Su Yourong, and said, "You've messed with a scoundrel."
"It's alright, leave this to me. They're just a few thugs. I know some people. I'll make a call and ask." Su Yourong picked up the phone and dialed, but it took a long time for the other end to answer.
Who is it?
"Is this Brother Pan Zhiyong? This is Su Yourong from United Capital. You're still up?" Su Yourong said into the phone, "It's like this, I have something I'd like to ask you for a favor. A friend of mine was threatened by some thugs today..."
Su Yourong was very polite on the phone, then hung up and looked at Lu Feng, saying, "It should be fine now."
"You're all right now?" Lu Feng looked at her in surprise and asked, "Who is Pan Zhiyong?"
"If you don't know, then don't ask. There's a banquet tomorrow, will you come with me?" Su Yourong asked.
"No!" Lu Feng shook his head, now rejecting any banquets that were meaningless. They served no real purpose other than arguing.
The lights were already off. Lu Feng lay on the bed, staring at the dim ceiling. Suddenly, he realized that he didn't have a backup plan to counter Feng Zhicheng.
Feng Zhicheng is not Feng Zhiyao. He will not unconditionally trust Lu Feng, nor will he do whatever Lu Feng says. In addition, he managed to win over Feng Zhiyao in just a few days. This person is not so simple.
Lu Feng couldn't sleep after thinking about this. He got up, lit a cigarette, and pondered. He had originally planned to talk to Li Zhaoji tomorrow, but now it seemed unnecessary. It was better to leave him with some trouble.
Furthermore, Lu Feng hadn't even looked at the contract from that day, so he'd need to go see Feng Zhiyao tomorrow to get some details.
The next morning, a dozen or so people were pacing back and forth downstairs from Su Yourong's building. They looked like hooligans. As soon as Lu Feng came downstairs, these people rushed over.
Seeing this, Lu Feng thought they were looking for trouble and quickly backed away.
"Mr. Lu, please wait a moment," a man with a buzz cut and wearing sunglasses called out.
Lu Feng stopped when he heard them speaking politely, but he remained cautious and asked, "I don't think I know any of you?"
"I'm here today mainly to apologize to you." The man walked forward with his men, looking somewhat uneasy. He said, "The day before yesterday, our men took a job, but they didn't expect it to be you, so they chased after you in their car and even smashed the car window. I'm here today to apologize to you. This is five thousand Hong Kong dollars as compensation."
After the man in the lead finished speaking, the dozen or so people behind him bowed deeply and said, "Mr. Lu, we're sorry!"
Looking at the money handed over, Lu Feng felt a little emotional. He hadn't expected that in just a few years, Su Yourong's network of connections would be so extensive, and she knew people from all walks of life.
"Forget about the money, I accept your apology. I have things to do, but I'll treat you to a meal when I have time. We've become friends through this misunderstanding," Lu Feng said politely.
At the Sun Hung Kai headquarters building, Feng Zhicheng arrived at the company early in the morning and convened a meeting of senior executives to understand the company's current situation. In Feng Zhiyao's former office, Zhenkun stood opposite him, pointing to a folder on the table and saying, "The situation of the first few months of this year is all here."
"Mr. Feng, I need to say that you have only signed a private agreement with Feng Zhiyao, which does not represent the company. Feng Zhiyao was approved by the board of directors. Everything you did today is not in accordance with the procedures."
Feng Zhicheng leaned back in his chair and stared at Zhenkun, saying, "Uncle Kun, you're practically a veteran of the company. You've been busy with everything at home, and my dad hasn't treated you badly either. But I still don't think it's enough. I know my older brother; he just wants to be associated with Li Zhaoji. I'm different. I want to make Sun Hung Kai Properties bigger, and then you'll definitely have a place on the board of directors."
"Don't say you're too old. You're old, but you still have a son. The biggest investment you can make in your life is to follow the right people. Right now, I'm sitting here, which doesn't conform to the proper procedure, but after a while, it will. By then, if you want to worship Buddha, you probably won't even be able to find the temple gate."
“I know, I’ll talk to the board of directors, but I still suggest you go and talk to Li Zhaoji as soon as possible,” Zhenkun advised.
“I will go. Why don’t you help me make an appointment? You two are old acquaintances, you can have a meal together.”
"Okay, I'll arrange it."
After Zhenkun left, Feng Zhicheng stood up and looked around the office. He felt it was too small and preferred a more spacious office.
Once Li Zhaoji is dealt with, the rest will be much simpler. After Dad passes away and the will takes effect, I will be in control. Then I can give my older brother some money and get rid of him. As for Feng Zhiyao...
As Feng Zhicheng thought about it, a sinister smile appeared on his face. Ever since they moved away from Hong Kong, his mother had always told him that he must kill that bitch and take back everything that belonged to him. When Feng Zhiyao's mother died in childbirth, Feng Zhicheng's mother was happy for a long time.
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