“It’s not a big deal to take a few more steps. By the way, has Hurricane Capital exited its equity stake?” Lu Feng asked.
“It’s very troublesome. Hurricane Capital currently controls United Capital, and I’m a director of Hurricane Capital. Besides, why should we be so clear about things?” Su Yourong thought for a moment and said, “Even if you split up next year and let Hurricane Capital control the mainland companies, you’ll still need financing, right?”
"We'll talk about financing later. We might not be short of funds then," Lu Feng said. "I don't think the situation will be too bad."
Su Yourong thought it wasn't that simple. Lu Feng wanted to control the R&D company so that he could collect patent fees on all Jiafeng products. The problem was that the R&D company needed to invest a lot of money every year. If someone blocked it for a year, the R&D company would immediately become a rootless duckweed.
Su Yourong had a clear understanding of this issue, so she was certain that Lu Feng's company needed financing.
Half an hour later, several lawyers arrived. They went into the reception room, and Lu Feng briefly explained the situation. The lawyers suggested that he first issue a statement and publish the matter. If no one objected within seven days, the original contract would be void.
Lu Feng called Feng Zhiyao over, and the two drafted a will and declaration of inheritance rights. After being notarized by the notary office, it was sent to the newspaper for publication.
Around 4 PM, Lu Feng took Feng Zhiyao back home, and then followed Su Yourong to the Repulse Bay villa area. This area is a famous tourist attraction, with a constant stream of tourists on the beach. However, it became much quieter once they entered the private area.
The 700-square-meter villa is very impressive, with a two-acre private garden and a kilometer-long private coastline. Everything here is like a seaside estate that people yearn for.
"Fifteen million US dollars!" Lu Feng stood in front of the villa, looked around, took a deep breath, and said, "It's too big!"
“Didn’t you say she didn’t want to come with you? It’s a bit too much for just the two of us,” Su Yourong said from the side.
Lu Feng glanced at her sideways and said irritably, "What's it to you?"
"I've helped you so much, what's wrong with me staying at your place?"
Lu Feng looked around and decided to buy it. He turned to Su Yourong and asked, "When can we meet the homeowner?"
“Then you’re probably unlikely to see them. They’ve already moved to England. Otherwise, why would they be selling this house?” Su Yourong said to Lu Feng. “He has an agent in Hong Kong. You can find a lawyer and contact them. By the way, do you have any money?”
"How could I not have money?" Lu Feng asked with a smile.
"Didn't you take out all your money and invest it in a bank at the end of last year?" Su Yourong asked. "Why did you decide to invest in a bank? The combination of 'mainland China' and 'private banking' is very risky."
"So I know nothing about the company, I just hold shares. It's been half a year and I still haven't received the semi-annual report." Lu Feng said helplessly, "Making money without really understanding it is fine. Besides, I can personally afford more than ten million US dollars."
As evening fell, the article was published in the newspaper, quickly sparking heated discussions among the public. Major media outlets called Feng Zhiyao to inquire about the matter.
Feng Zhicheng, looking at the statement in the newspaper, had a grim expression. He looked at the people opposite him and said, "Didn't he already give up? Why isn't he working properly at the restaurant and instead starting to cause trouble?"
"I heard it's Lu Feng who's here."
Feng Zhicheng scoffed, clearly realizing that he hadn't helped him and now he'd picked up that piece of trash, Feng Zhiyao, again.
"Did you get that contract?"
"We've already found it in the old house." The other party hesitated for a moment before saying, "However, there are problems with the supplementary clauses inside. The lawyer who signed the contract has also run away. If we use this contract to refute his rights statement, it's equivalent to handing over our inheritance rights!"
“Then let’s not bring out the contract, just raise objections and tell them that this part of the inheritance rights belongs to me,” Feng Zhicheng said.
The lawyers opposite looked rather grim. If Mr. Feng had passed away, they could have continued to argue and cause trouble. It was normal for brothers to have internal strife, and the court wouldn't interfere too much.
The problem is that Mr. Feng is not dead yet.
"Legally speaking, Sun Hung Kai's shares still belong to your father. If he speaks, you will be immediately evicted, and he can still amend his will," the lawyer warned.
Feng Zhicheng's expression changed upon hearing this, and after a long pause, he said, "I'll go to the hospital to visit my dad later."
That evening, after dinner, Lu Feng still hadn't heard from Feng Zhicheng, who hadn't raised any objections, produced the contract, or made any other move, leaving the group somewhat puzzled.
“I reckon he’s already discovered the problem with the supplementary clauses in the contract, so he won’t bring out the contract.” Feng Zhiyao sighed and said, “I’m afraid he’ll resort to sophistry.”
“You’ve really figured it out.” Lu Feng looked at Feng Zhiyao with a hint of surprise, pondered for a long time, and then suddenly said, “He won’t go to see your father, will he? If he finds out that your father has passed away, the will is in effect, and no one can touch the property under your father’s name, then he’ll have room to cause trouble.”
Feng Zhiyao was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "I'll call the hospital."
When I called, the person on the other end said that Feng Zhicheng had indeed gone to see Mr. Feng, but the hospital stopped him on the grounds that the patient was in critical condition, and he was still making a scene there.
Before Feng Zhiyao could even speak after hanging up the phone, Lu Feng stood up and told him to leave, and the two rushed to the hospital.
At the entrance of the hospital's intensive care unit, Feng Zhicheng, accompanied by several people, loudly berated the medical staff, his face full of displeasure. Lu Feng jogged a few steps forward and said, "Mr. Feng, why are you so angry? This is a hospital, not your home."
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