Watanabe didn't know what to say. Since joining Goldman Sachs, he had focused his attention on Japan and South Korea. In Japan, he focused on high-end technology, trying to get them to hand over their technology through cooperation or coercion. The United States had already launched anti-dumping measures against Japan's semiconductor products.
With Wall Street controlling Samsung, they began to heavily support Samsung's semiconductor companies. In Watanabe's eyes, China was a marginal player in this game, and companies like Jiafeng posed no real threat in terms of technology.
However, the reality is that Jiafeng produced the communication chip, rendering his previous achievements meaningless.
"We must investigate with both civilian and official forces. We must find out where Jiafeng's lithography machine came from and who sold it to him as soon as possible!" The bald man gave a firm order, and the atmosphere in the office became extremely tense.
Within two days, Lu Feng had almost finished dealing with the chip issue and immediately set off for Hong Kong. Before leaving, he made a phone call to his superiors, hoping that he could ensure his safety in Hong Kong and at least not be arrested.
After receiving an affirmative answer, on July 1, 1996, Lu Feng boarded a ferry to Hong Kong and arrived on the other side in less than half an hour. He then got into a car arranged by Su Yourong to meet Feng Zhiyao.
As they passed through some key areas, Lu Feng could see the countdown outside the car window; it was exactly 365 days left.
"How is he doing?" Lu Feng asked Su Yourong.
"If I hadn't gone there that day, he probably would have gotten into trouble. He's really changed a lot since then, becoming much more mature," Su Yourong said casually, recounting what happened that day.
"Find me the best law firm in Hong Kong. This matter needs to go through a lawyer," Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
The car stopped in front of the villa. Lu Feng got out of the car and saw that Su Yourong was also about to get out. He said, "You go ahead with your work. You don't need to go in."
Su Yourong hesitated for a moment, but still closed the car door.
The detached villa looked quite nice, with a large yard surrounded by trees and bushes, offering excellent privacy. Pushing open the door and stepping inside, I found Feng Zhiyao sitting in the living room reading a newspaper. He looked much more weathered, and his eyes had lost their former clarity, becoming much more composed.
"Brother Feng is here? Did you arrive today?" Feng Zhiyao stood up, not appearing too excited, more like a feigned politeness.
"You just got off the pier half an hour ago. You've worked hard. It's Feng-ge's fault." Lu Feng stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Sit down and let's talk."
Feng Zhiyao didn't waste any more words. He just wanted to take back his share of the inheritance and regain control of Sun Hung Kai Properties. He kept saying that as long as he controlled Sun Hung Kai Properties, he would definitely support Lu Feng.
“Luckily, I was careful back then, otherwise it would be too late now. It doesn’t matter if the contract isn’t in our hands. As long as no one knows your father has passed away, that contract isn’t the final one.” Lu Feng analyzed for him and said, “Now we need to find a lawyer to reiterate your father’s will. If the other party objects, they will need to produce that contract. No matter what, we’re guaranteed to win.”
"Brother Feng, whatever you say goes. I'm completely out of ideas right now. To be honest, when I was at my poorest, I only had a few dollars left." Feng Zhiyao smiled bitterly as he pulled out a cigarette and lit it.
"Things will get better. Just stay here and relax. I'll have Attorney Dai come over this afternoon. You'll need to sign the authorization document then. This matter needs to be published in the newspaper."
Lu Feng had lunch with Feng Zhiyao, and it was obvious that he had really changed. He was not as lively as before, and he seemed much more composed.
At 2 PM, Lu Feng arrived at Su Yourong's office. She crossed her legs and asked, "Would you like to go upstairs to see your office area first, or take a look at the villa?"
"I'd better see a lawyer first," Lu Feng said. "When will he arrive?"
“You know how busy a top lawyer is. He’s only doing this because he’s giving me face. He said he’d be there at 2:30, and there are still ten minutes left.” Su Yourong stood up, glanced at the ceiling, and said, “Your office area is upstairs. I suggest you arrange your office upstairs, so we’ll be separated by just one floor!”
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