They were just being polite, but Lu Feng already understood what they really meant. He had originally wanted to meet Mr. Feng, but since they hadn't mentioned it, Lu Feng decided not to make a fool of himself.
It's clear that Mr. Feng remains very cautious and wants to protect his reputation in the local financial community. His underhanded tactics against his peers and attempts to undermine them will make everyone wary of him.
Lu Feng went downstairs alone. The venue was already crowded with people. Wherever Lu Feng went, people cast their eyes and whispered mocking remarks.
In their eyes, Lu Feng at this moment was a defeated lone wolf who first made a boastful and provocative statement, and then was beaten to a pulp by President Chen.
Lu Feng waved to a waiter, who came over and asked, "What would you like, sir?"
"Get me a glass of juice," Lu Feng instructed.
"Please wait a moment."
Lu Feng stood there looking around. Every now and then, people would stare at him, but he wasn't afraid and would look back at them.
Outside the hotel, Tang Zhongren got out of the car. He was dressed impeccably tonight, even wearing some makeup. After getting out of the car, he straightened his clothes. He had changed a lot recently.
He used to only know how to seek pleasure, thinking that was the happiest thing in the world. But recently, he came into contact with the real upper class and experienced unparalleled happiness. That sense of vanity made him feel elated.
"Bars and nightclubs?" Tang Zhongren muttered to himself, his eyes filled with arrogance, "places only low-class people go to."
This period seemed to have activated the ambition and ability flowing in his blood, and he began to have ideas. President Tang was also very happy to see his son like this.
Tang Zhongren also felt that his confidence had been particularly high lately, and he could do everything with ease. He secretly regretted that he had not discovered this ability of his before.
If Lu Feng knew what he was thinking, he would probably laugh out loud. He had no ability, so where would he find it?
After straightening his clothes, Tang Zhongren strode in with an air of nonchalance, handed the invitation to the receptionist, and casually gave her a few hundred Hong Kong dollars, saying, "Just tell her I've arrived."
The girls in charge of reception were dumbfounded when they saw several hundred yuan. They had never seen such extravagance from the wealthy people who came here.
"Excuse me, sir, you can go straight in," the receptionist said.
"Please announce through the loudspeaker that I've arrived," Tang Zhongren insisted.
“Mr. Tang...we........”
A man who looked like a manager walked over and hurriedly stopped the receptionist from speaking. He gestured towards the entrance of the meeting room and said, "Let me speak for you."
Tang Zhongren stepped inside. The manager took the microphone, blew on it, and then said "hello, hello, hello," as if testing the microphone.
"Mr. Tang is here, cough cough, Mr. Tang is here."
The crowd was almost all there when the speakers suddenly blared, catching everyone off guard. They all looked towards the entrance, and many were wondering when a Mr. Tang had appeared in Hong Kong.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tang Zhongren walked in with his head held high, accepting everyone's admiration. When people in the crowd saw it was him, they all sneered and turned away to continue with their own business.
Tang Zhongren, however, thoroughly enjoyed the feeling from just now. His eyes scanned the crowd, searching for beautiful women. For him, beautiful women were the meaning of his existence. He wasn't abstaining from sex, but rather he felt that playing with the models in bars was too low-class.
After searching around, she didn't find any beautiful women, but instead saw Lu Feng. She walked towards Lu Feng and stood there staring at him with difficulty.
Seeing that he was being stared at, Lu Feng didn't want to bother with such a person and moved to the side. Tang Zhongren took this action as evidence that Lu Feng was afraid.
"Where are you going to hide? You're standing in front of me like a clown, aren't you ashamed of yourself? Last year you made me look ridiculous, and this year you want to replicate that on President Chen." Tang Zhongren snorted, "You actually have the nerve to come here now? You really have a thick skin!"
Lu Feng turned to look at him, his face full of helplessness. This guy really knew how to make a scene. He said, "You should go to the hospital to get checked out. You definitely have something wrong with you."
"Starting with verbal attacks, huh? What a cowardly display. If it were the old me, I would definitely have argued back with you. But I won't now. I've recently come to understand a principle: if a dog bites me, I can't bite the dog back." Tang Zhongren's face was full of 'high-class' smugness.
Lu Feng took a deep breath and thought to himself how terrible a world without the internet would be. It took him more than 30 years to understand the truth that a child could see online more than 20 years later.
The waiter brought over a tray and stood in front of Lu Feng, saying, "Sir, your juice."
"Thanks!"
Before Lu Feng could even reach for it, Tang Zhongren snatched it away first. His eyes fixed on Lu Feng, he released the juice, which fell to the ground. He chuckled and said, "You don't deserve to drink it. You must be furious right now, wanting to use your barbaric methods to resolve this situation. Come on, you barbarian!"
The waiters were stunned. Wasn't this too provocative?
Many people around were looking in their direction. They were all aware of the feud between the two, and it was clear that Tang Zhongren was going to kick him while he was down.
Lu Feng looked at him and said, "Don't think you're superior just because you've been in high society for a couple of days. How about this, let's compare our cultural knowledge. I'll say a line of poetry, and you can recite it. If you can, I'll admit defeat."
What if you lose?
"I'll leave for half an hour, and I'll come back in half an hour." Lu Feng didn't want to stay here anymore; Tang Zhongren would keep looking for a sense of superiority over him.
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