After gaining a lot of exposure, the stock price will naturally soar!
At five o'clock in the evening, Lu Feng came out of the reception room, rubbing his temples with a slightly tired look, and sat down on the observation deck!
"Mr. Lu, I received quite a few calls this afternoon, some wanting to be interviewed, and others wanting to meet with you," Li Fang said as she walked over.
"Reject all interviews and media exposure; they're no longer needed!"
"The negotiations didn't go well?"
"It's not that easy. You can't just pull out hundreds of millions of dollars like that." Lu Feng leaned back in his chair, watching the sunset, and said, "But after a few more rounds of talks, we should be able to weed out those timid companies without much trouble!"
"There was another phone call just now, from Tang Zhongren, who invited you to dinner, some kind of beach dinner."
Lu Feng waved his hand dismissively. He needed to focus all his attention on financing. He could guess what Tang Zhongren was up to even with his toes.
There's no need to provoke him!
Tang Zhongren had obviously anticipated Lu Feng's refusal. Li Fang said, "He said Feng Zhiyao would go, and if you don't go, he guarantees that Jiafeng Electronics will never be able to raise any money."
Lu Feng's expression changed slightly, and after a moment's thought, he asked, "Where is the address?"
"I'll go call and ask." Li Fang turned around and walked downstairs.
Feng Zhiyao agreed only because Tang Zhongren said that Lu Feng would go, and he wanted to see how Lu Feng would be humiliated. He absolutely disagreed with his father's judgment this time.
Although winter has arrived in northern China, Hong Kong is still in the twenties Celsius. You can even wear a bikini on the beach. Lights have been set up on a stretch of beach, and various kinds of food and tables and chairs have been arranged. Not far away, a few girls are playing beach volleyball in the sunset.
A private yacht was moored on the sea. Tang Zhongren, wearing floral shorts, stood on the deck, while several other private yachts sped by in the distance.
Here, if you want to claim to be a top-tier rich kid, a private sports car is nothing special; a yacht, a villa, or even a plane are what truly qualify you!
"Yoho!!"
"Young Master Tang, where is your little model?"
On another yacht stood a sleazy-looking man, holding a microphone and speaking through the yacht's loudspeaker.
"Mr. Wang, it's been two months and you're still the same. You're quite something that your dad didn't kick you out," Tang Zhongren retorted.
"Young Master Wang isn't here for you, Tang Zhongren, he's here for the richest man on the mainland!" Another private yacht pulled up beside them, and a man in his late twenties wearing sunglasses said, "I heard that at the financial banquet, President Tang was made a fool of and didn't dare to utter a single word!"
Tang Zhongren's face was very ugly. These people didn't give him much face. He snorted and stepped into the cabin.
"Why did you run off? I have some champagne, want some?"
"Why are you still angry? Did the youngest son of the Feng family come back too?"
The sun sank to the horizon, and the beach was set up with bonfires lit and tents pitched. Beach volleyball was in full swing nearby, and grilling seafood was a must.
At this party for Hong Kong's top rich kids, there was no shortage of girls. The girls in bikinis were definitely the most eye-catching presence tonight.
Lu Feng didn't have the leisure and refined tastes of these rich kids. Besides calling Zhang Fengxia to inquire about company matters, he also asked about the progress of the Dongguan branch factory.
There was hardly any time to rest throughout the entire day!
As night fell, a Ferrari sports car sped up and stopped in front of the villa. The door opened, Feng Zhiyao got out, looked around the villa, and pressed the doorbell.
The door opened, and he walked in without going upstairs. He looked at Lu Feng sitting on the second-floor observation deck and called out, "Weren't you attending the beach banquet? Why haven't you made a sound?"
Lu Feng looked at him and said, "Go if you want to, don't go if you don't want to."
"You chickened out, huh?" Feng Zhiyao laughed, as if he could see through Lu Feng's thoughts, and said, "I can see through your character. If you don't dare to go, then forget it. If you get into a fight and someone breaks your leg, you won't be able to go back to the mainland. After all, you are nothing in front of Tang Zhongren."
Lu Feng simply didn't want to get involved with these childish things, and he couldn't help but laugh at Feng Zhiyao's simple provocation.
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