Chen's Capital is being targeted, and industry insiders understand this perfectly well, except they don't know who the target is. President Chen has been discussing this issue in meetings these past few days, focusing on risk management. She's afraid that other shareholders might engage in similar maneuvers to take away her control.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and President Hao was getting impatient. He hadn't seen any return money from Lu Feng, and he had even lost a lot of money himself.
He called Lu Feng repeatedly to urge him on, but today he couldn't wait any longer and went to the hotel to wait for Lu Feng.
Yesterday, Shen Fei transferred Lu Feng's account information, and it is estimated that 18 million will be deposited into Jiafeng Electronics' company account today.
After waking up, Lu Feng quickly packed his things, and as soon as the money arrived in his account, he left immediately.
"Bang bang bang!"
The knocking was rather urgent, and it was clear that the person knocking was in a bad mood. Lu Feng went over, opened the door, and asked, "Who is it? Is that how you knock on a door?"
Opening the door, Mr. Hao stared at Lu Feng and asked bluntly, "Where's the money? It's been almost a week, where's the money you promised?"
Now that things had come to this, Lu Feng saw no need to play along anymore and said, "The board of directors didn't approve it, so I'm going back now."
Is Lu Feng going back?
Mr. Hao was furious. Wasn't this just playing with people's feelings?
Did I get tricked by a hothead?
"Are you fucking kidding me? I've been running around for you, paying for things, finding people, and this is what you tell me?" Boss Hao's eyes widened in anger, and he reached out to grab Lu Feng's clothes. Lu Feng quickly took a step back.
"Just talk, don't hit me," Lu Feng said, staring at him.
"You're not going to pay that debt anymore, are you?" President Hao said grimly.
“I want it, but you won’t give it to me.” Lu Feng said helplessly, “I don’t have five million. You keep calling me ‘brother’ and ‘buddy,’ but you insist on taking another five million from me. I give you five million, but you still won’t pay me back. What can I do?”
"Are you really that clueless? I'm warning you now, if you want that 18 million, you'd better behave yourself, or I'll write off the debt and you won't get a single penny!" Boss Hao entered the house, sat on the sofa, and said arrogantly.
"Look at your attitude. If I give you five million and you still have the same attitude, what am I supposed to do?" Lu Feng spread his hands, looking helpless.
"This is my stance. I'm telling you, if you hand over the five million, you can take the money back. Otherwise, it's all gone. I can't get this money, but I have the ability to make sure you can't get it either." Boss Hao, with a cigarette dangling from two fingers, pointed at Lu Feng and shouted, "I'll just ask you one question: do you want the money or not?"
"Of course I want it." Lu Feng leaned against the wall by the door, arms crossed, looking at him.
“If you want it, then listen to me. I’ve been very good to you because you’re young. Do you know how many debt collectors come and kneel on the ground begging for their money back? If five million is difficult, you can bring one million over first.” Boss Hao gave a firm order and shouted, “One million is due today.”
“Then pay me back. I’ll give you a million, but you’ll only owe more,” Lu Feng said.
"Why are you talking so much? You have the right to speak, do you want your money back or not?"
"Yes, I've said it several times."
"If you want money, stop talking so much. Watch your tone and attitude. Let me tell you, as long as I make a call to Boss Xiao, this money of yours will be wasted. Also, return the money I advanced for you first. Two hundred thousand, not a penny less!" Boss Hao completely dropped the pretense.
"Two hundred thousand? That's all the money from just a few karaoke sessions?" Lu Feng exclaimed.
"There can't be interest, right?"
Lu Feng was amused by his arrogance and laughed, "You're really the one with the darker skin!"
"Who are you calling corrupt?" Boss Hao threw his cigarette butt on the ground and said, "If you don't pay me that money, you won't have a peaceful day. This isn't a threat. I'm speaking to you politely to save face. My patience has run out."
When Boss Hao saw Lu Feng still smiling, he didn't feel too much. Logically speaking, the people who were demanding payment should have panicked by now, and some even started crying and kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy while clinging to his legs.
Hearing the commotion, Feng Zhiyao ran over and stood at the door watching.
Since things had come to this point, Lu Feng saw no need to continue playing along with him and said, "I've already transferred that debt. If you want to settle it, go ahead. It has nothing to do with me."
"Sold it? Well, I didn't see that coming. You're so naive, trying to pull some kind of trick on me." Boss Hao's expression darkened as he shouted, "Let me tell you, no matter who you transfer it to, this money is gone."
Just as Lu Feng was about to speak, the phone on the table rang. He walked over and answered the phone, saying, "This is Lu Feng."
"Mr. Lu, the money has been transferred to your company account. Please check it," said Mr. Zhao on the other end of the phone.
"Okay, thank you, you've worked hard!" Lu Feng said politely for a moment, then looked at General Manager Hao beside him and said, "It's too much, General Manager Zhao. Someone said that this money should be settled on an accounting basis. Do you agree?"
"Who wants to cover up the debt? The people from Beigang?" The person on the other end of the phone was a little annoyed. This was bullying him. If this money was covered up, it would be entirely Zhao's responsibility.
"You talk to him," Lu Feng said, handing the phone to General Manager Hao. "You're so capable, aren't you? If you want to settle accounts, talk to him."
"Hello!!" Mr. Hao answered the phone and said directly, "Trying to collect a debt for someone, huh? Let me tell you, you won't get a single penny of this money. Don't believe me? Try me!"
"Which leader at Beigang are you?" General Manager Zhao asked.
"I'm the general manager of Beigang Real Estate, you tell me where you're from. You're trying to collect debts for someone, and you've got your hands on me. Let me tell you, no matter how powerful you are, no one can get to this debt, understand?" General Manager Hao slammed his hand on the table and shouted, "This is a state-owned enterprise, do you think it's a private company? Trying to scare me with that nonsense. Where are you from? Who's your boss?"
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