The police arrived late and were blocked outside by the club's staff. It was the bodyguards who overcame the objections and led the police to open Lu Feng's door. A few minutes later, Lu Feng was taken away wearing only a bathrobe. Several reporters who were waiting at the door took a series of photos of Lu Feng.
The paparazzi went back to hand in the photos, but because they were afraid of revealing that their people had been arrested, Feng Zhicheng refused to pay them. The paparazzi kept quiet about the matter, and after selecting a few photos, they took the money and left immediately.
Feng Zhicheng looked at the photos in front of him. One of the photos was taken from an angle that made it seem like Lu Feng was looking at Feng Zhiyao with affection, and the two seemed to be holding hands. Another photo showed them with their arms around each other's shoulders, and it looked like their faces were touching.
Feng Zhicheng smiled with a hint of mischief; he wanted to see what Lu Feng would do tomorrow.
The photos were sent to several newspapers, and writers began working through the night, looking at the photos and using their imaginations to write a several-thousand-word story about a domineering CEO falling in love with a rich young man.
It was daytime on Wall Street, and Tiger Fund and Quantum Fund had already begun building positions in the Thai baht, quietly acquiring it in the market. This operation involved more than just two companies; most of Wall Street was involved. It was not something that one or two funds could accomplish by trying to contain a country through exchange rates.
Soros originally thought he could make a fortune on tungsten futures, but he ended up losing a considerable amount, which made him very unhappy. In addition, he heard that Jiafeng Group was selling its tungsten mine in South Africa in the past few days, so he called several mining companies, hoping that they would not acquire it and would wait a few years to drive the price down by half.
However, the mining companies couldn't wait any longer. They had originally planned to have local tycoons act as front men to take over the mining operations, but this incident proved that front men can sometimes run into trouble, so it was better to keep the operations under their own control.
Several companies have already contacted Jiafeng's branch in South Africa, but it is unlikely that there will be any results within six months. Ultimately, the rights to handle these mineral resources still belong to Wall Street.
At the same time, high-ranking U.S. officials called Maha to express their dissatisfaction with helping Lu Feng transport lithography machines. Maha denied it on the phone and told them to provide evidence, otherwise it was slander.
The United States certainly had no evidence, but that did not stop them from taking action. Maha was thinking that as long as he was not caught in the act, the other side could not do anything. They could not possibly call for help over something like this, could they?
In Hong Kong, late at night, Lu Feng was released on bail from the police station. Su Yourong looked at him, who was wearing a bathrobe and had a gloomy face. After leaving the police station and getting into the car, she asked, "Where are your clothes?"
"It's in my bag, I'll change when I get back." Lu Feng leaned back in his seat, feeling a bit tired, and said, "Let's drive back, I'm exhausted."
"Finding three at once, who's going to get tired if not you?" Su Yourong said sarcastically.
"What kind of tone is that? I'm only doing this for the greater good. I already told you, they're trying to cause trouble by taking my picture," Lu Feng said helplessly.
"So you're going to find three?" Su Yourong stared at him and asked.
Lu Feng clicked his tongue, reached into his pocket for a cigarette but couldn't find one, so he picked up her lady's cigarette, lit it, and looked out the car window, saying, "You're boring, really boring."
"Can't you come to me to prove you're not gay?" Su Yourong reached out and pulled Lu Feng, saying, "Coming to me would be too much of a hassle for you, wouldn't it?"
"What? If our relationship gets exposed, it won't be good for you."
"What's wrong with it? I'm single and you're single, I'm not afraid, so why are you? Or are you married again?" Su Yourong said irritably, "If you like playing so much, go play a hundred times when we get back!"
Lu Feng opened the car door, took out his clothes and bag, and left.
Where are you going?
"Find a hotel to sleep in. It'll be safer to stay with the bodyguards!" Lu Feng got into the car behind without looking back, and then several cars headed straight for the hotel.
Su Yourong could sense that the two of them had reached a critical moment. Whether they were lovers or partners, they were said to experience the seven-year itch. In fact, after being together for more than a year, the sense of novelty would have already been lost.
When two people are testing each other to see if they like each other, it's like opening a blind box, with hope in their hearts and a secret expectation that something wonderful will happen.
When you open a blind box and get what you want, you go from being overjoyed to staying up all night, but after exploring all the wonders inside, everything returns to a feeling of boredom.
For ordinary people, life is just a series of days, not about bravely pursuing higher goals, but about trying to prevent the conditions for survival from getting closer to them.
Su Yourong was also getting tired of Lu Feng, but she couldn't find anyone more suitable. If she felt indifferent about marriage before she turned thirty, after turning thirty, she understood why the Chinese character for "person" is composed of two strokes, because two people need someone to rely on.
Given her wealth and status, she only has three choices: first-generation entrepreneur, second-generation rich kid, or gigolo. She knows that many people keep gigolos, but in the end, it's just a transaction.
When material needs are met, the spiritual world becomes priceless.
Moreover, Lu Feng can help her a lot, and the two have known each other for so many years.
Su Yourong felt a bit conflicted. She sighed dejectedly, lit a cigarette, and drove home.
The next morning, Lu Feng dominated the headlines of almost all the major newspapers in Hong Kong. At a glance, 80% of the newspapers featured his photo, making him the biggest celebrity in the area.
Television media also bombarded the media with reports, even bringing in various experts to discuss and ridicule the issue.
"We'd like to know, the club that Mr. Lu went to is said to be very expensive. Logically speaking, such a place should be very safe, so how did it get investigated?" the host teased.
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