Brother Nan walked up in two steps, stared at Lu Feng for a couple of seconds, and asked, "You're the richest man on the mainland, aren't you?"
"That's right!"
"When you're reincarnated in your next life, remember, you can be arrogant, but you can't be arrogant in Hong Kong, understand?" Brother Nan said, reaching for his waist.
Mr. Du's car stopped at the entrance, and he hurriedly walked inside. He looked at his watch, afraid that Lu Feng would leave early. Sister Wu had told him that there was a very high chance that Lu Feng would meet Mr. Feng today.
As soon as he entered the bar, he heard people saying that something had happened over there, and it seemed to be related to Lu Feng. Upon hearing this, President Du thought that this was the best opportunity to get closer to Lu Feng.
He can still handle fights among thugs in bars.
"Anyone who dares to touch a hair on President Lu's head will be met with a rude awakening!"
With a loud shout, President Du pushed aside the person next to him, his imposing aura unmatched. He stepped forward and yelled, "Are you tired of living? How dare you mess with President Lu?"
"Fuck your mother!" Brother Nan was very annoyed. He turned around and casually drew his gun. His other henchmen also drew their guns from their waists, and instantly dozens of gun barrels were pointed at Boss Du's head.
Startled, Mr. Du quickly raised his hands, his legs trembling with fear.
"I...I was just kidding, sorry."
Brother Nan turned to Lu Feng and said, "Don't get this stained with blood and affect their ability to make money. Let's go, let's get out!"
A bunch of cars were already parked at the entrance. The valet was complaining a bit, saying that these people parked haphazardly. He was just about to go in to get the keys and move the car when another Bentley drove up.
"Don't stop here, there are parking spaces over there!"
The car door opened, and Mr. Zheng from Goldman Sachs got out. He didn't listen to what the valet was saying at all. The driver got out, shoved him aside, and strode into the car.
Soon after, the head of Morgan Ventures arrived. Six cars were parked at the entrance, and representatives from all six investment companies were there. They weren't going to give up on Lu Feng, this hot commodity, so easily.
The last car was a Mercedes. The door opened, and Feng Zhiyao got out of the car somewhat impatiently. The other door opened, and Zhenkun also got out.
"I really don't know what he has to invest in, and he's even threatening us? If you don't want the investment, then leave." Feng Zhiyao said unhappily. He couldn't understand why his father valued Lu Feng so much.
“Jiafeng Electronics is worth the price. It can bring very good returns. You are still young, so stop complaining. Didn’t you see the cars from those six companies are all here? Let’s go!”
Mr. Feng originally only wanted to bring Feng Zhiyao, but he was afraid that he might not be reliable at the crucial moment, so he simply brought Zhenkun along.
Seeing that Lu Feng didn't move, Brother Nan had lost his patience. If it weren't for his newly recruited underling causing trouble, he would have finished watching that movie by now.
"If you don't want to leave, then stay here."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed the gun at Lu Feng's head.
"What are you doing? Who dares to disrespect Mr. Lu?" a low shout came from behind.
Brother Nan has killed many people; his ruthlessness is well-known, especially in his youth when he was a formidable figure. It's unexpected that he's now being thwarted time and again when he tries to take someone down.
You should know that no matter what the situation, people are always terrified when he appears. The fact that he is being interrupted again and again is a challenge to his authority.
Turning around, he saw six or seven people stand up, pointing guns and shouting, "Who the hell are you?"
"The president of Goldman Sachs!"
"The president of Morgan Ventures!"
"CEO of Wanyi Investment!"
"General Manager of Industrial Bank Fund Management Co., Ltd."
.........
They are all large financial companies, and not just any ordinary ones, but the top financial companies in Hong Kong. Together, these companies are powerful enough to wield considerable influence.
The audience erupted in uproar. So many financial companies were standing up for a guy from mainland China?
Nan suddenly felt the gun in his hand was a bit heavy. Having reached his level, he had long understood that fighting and killing in the face of capital was like a child holding a knife, while the weapons in their hands were nuclear weapons.
Even the most socially adept person can't truly be social when faced with capital.
“I...I am Bamboo Union.”
"No matter what gang or faction you belong to, try touching one of them. We do not recommend cutting off your funding, underground banks, loans, etc."
Cold sweat was already dripping down Nan Ge's forehead. Those few words were terrifying to him. If they caused such an impact, the gang leaders would skin him alive.
Brother Nan hurriedly put the guns away and said to his underlings, "Quick, put them all away, what are you doing?"
Brother Nan chickened out?
The woman beside Tang Zhongren froze on the spot. In her eyes, someone like Brother Nan was an absolute god, who held the power of life and death over people, but she didn't dare to utter a single word in front of these people.
And these people all seemed to be protecting Lu Feng.
How could she not be shocked?
Lu Feng could also see her confusion; she simply didn't understand the power of capital!
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