Some media outlets even report that people in mainland China are eating grass roots and that countless people starve to death every year. Don't disbelieve it; even in 2021, there were still Taiwanese people who believed that mainlanders couldn't afford tea eggs.
Zhuang Yuntian sized up Lu Feng and whispered to Sister Wu beside him, "He graduated from Harvard?"
"Well... I don't know much about him either, but I feel like President Lu is no ordinary person!" Sister Wu said awkwardly.
Zhuang Yuntian then looked at Li Fang, who felt her face tighten. In her memory, President Lu was a primary school graduate who had started from scratch.
"Maybe... perhaps..." Li Fang explained, forcing a smile, "It's the Harbin Buddhist Academy, or Harvard for short!"
Zhuang Yuntian was full of questions. How did he become a monk?
Zhuang Yuntian is a genuine graduate of Harvard Business School. Looking at Lu Feng's demeanor and the vagrant-like air he naturally exudes, he doesn't seem like a student taught at a place like Harvard!
"You guys are playing the stock market here and laughing at my clothes. This is called 'gold-plated' stuff, don't you know?" Lu Feng sneered. Now he had complete control of the situation and said loudly, "If you have friends in the mainland, you can just call and ask me. I can easily handle food companies. No point. I'm turning around and going into electronics companies. I was thinking, this should be pretty difficult, right?"
"I never expected that in just one year, I could take down Changhong Electronics and beat Panda Electronics to a pulp. They were almost acquired by me and begged for mercy, offering to do work for me in exchange for me sparing their life. As for Konka Electronics and Enfan high-end TVs, they're nothing but a pile of shit!"
Although those present did not know whether this was true or not, the electronics market had indeed experienced fluctuations this year, especially smuggled televisions, which began to stagnate or were no longer able to enter the mainland market.
Lu Feng stood there with a pained expression, sighed and said, "I'm here, not on the mainland, so I can speak freely. I just wanted to squander my family's money. I can't go into details about what my family does, but I just wanted to lose money, you know? But I just did it casually, and it turned out to be a success. Not only did I make money, but damn it, all those who invested in me made a fortune."
As Lu Feng recounted his pain, some of the quick-witted people present began making phone calls. This was a fast-paced city with excellent information flow; even if you didn't have friends in mainland China, as long as you had money, consulting firms would tell you everything you wanted to know!
A group of people sitting on the second floor stared down at the scene below, and one of them said, "This kid is no ordinary person."
"Whether he's shallow or not, I don't know, but his ability to control the situation is extremely strong. Haven't you noticed? Ever since he came in, everyone has been staring at him. He's been throwing one bomb after another, attracting people's attention so much that they don't dare to take their eyes off him."
"I watched him boast about it with great relish!"
The people present burst into laughter.
Mr. Feng smiled and asked his assistant, "Do you have his information?"
"We have all the information for Jiafeng Electronics, but not for Jiamei Foods."
"First, bring over the information about Jiafeng Electronics and call our friends in the mainland to ask them about it," Mr. Feng instructed.
"Is President Feng interested in him?"
Mr. Feng smiled, took a puff of his cigar, and said, "There aren't many interesting people in this world, but he's one of them."
Lu Feng stood there and rattled off a string of words, completely ignoring Tang Zhongren. His main purpose in coming today was to have everyone listen to him boast.
Regardless of whether these people believe it or not, just listening to their stories will help Lu Feng with his next round of fundraising.
What he said was very simple: the boring life of the rich, graduating from a prestigious university, having a mysterious family background, achieving success easily, and the loneliness of sweeping the world, which made him indifferent to money.
He felt nothing, but everyone present could.
Lu Feng had heard of a law before, called the "two percent law of the population." This law states that in any group of people, no matter how elite, there will always be two percent idiots.
Lu Feng had said enough and turned to everyone, saying, "I'm really sorry to have taken up so much of your time. Let's eat first. Um... waiter, where can we get some Coke?"
The waiter came over and said, "This way, please." Lu Feng followed him, but he didn't even glance at Tang Zhongren.
An executive upstairs smacked his lips, clearly not satisfied, and said, "I'm still waiting for that kid from the Tang family to have a fight with him!"
"Hahaha, you're really enjoying the show!"
Mr. Feng smiled and looked away, saying, "Tang Zhongren is just a pawn in his game. This move is pointless now. Even if the Tang family kid causes trouble, he won't pay any attention. This guy... is quite interesting!"
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