"What time is it?" Lu Feng glanced at the time; it was already afternoon. He asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Aunt Liu is doing it, what are you doing?"
“Find a newspaper, give an interview. There should be a result on this matter soon. You…” Lu Feng suddenly remembered that he hadn’t called Huang Youwei yet, and said, “Get up and eat something first. Go for a walk after dinner, and I’ll call Huang Youwei.”
"Then you go ahead and do your work. I'll go to the kitchen and see how Aunt Liu's cooking is going," Jiang Xiaoyan muttered a few words before hanging up the phone.
As soon as she hung up the phone, Lu Feng called Huang Youwei.
"Who is this?" Huang Youwei answered the phone.
"Mr. Huang, it's me, Lu Feng!" Lu Feng smiled and asked, "How have you been lately?"
"Lu Feng? Which Lu Feng? I don't know him!" Huang Youwei said and hung up the phone.
Lu Feng listened to the tone of the call ending and was speechless. This was just too realistic, wasn't it?
He called again and got straight to the point: "I just have a small favor to ask you. I need to transfer my child to another school. That's all, just the issue of school registration."
"It has nothing to do with Hong Kong?" Huang Youwei's voice was tinged with caution.
Lu Feng was also taken aback and asked, "How do you know everything?"
"Why wouldn't I know? Don't you know there's such a thing as an internal report?" Huang Youwei said in a serious voice, "Let me give you a piece of advice: don't mess around. If there's even the slightest movement over there, we'll react here. Especially with your status as a mainland businessman, do you know how many eyes are watching you?"
Lu Feng froze, cold sweat pouring down his back.
"I didn't do anything, just some business, nothing else," Lu Feng said anxiously. "You have to say something for me."
"Speak up for you? Where would you speak up? It seems you think I'm very powerful, that I'm qualified to speak up in this kind of thing." Huang Youwei knew Lu Feng quite well. Although this person was malicious and not a good person, he still had a bottom line when it came to matters of principle.
"Let's talk about school. My wife is pregnant." Lu Feng explained the situation in detail, saying, "That's all."
“You don’t need to call me about this. Just tell the Education Bureau. There are policies that support family members of entrepreneurs at your level.” Huang Youwei warned, “I advise you not to be greedy for money. Don’t take money from outside sources indiscriminately.”
"I...I..." Lu Feng stammered, "Do I lack money? Who am I? I'm Lu Feng, do you think I care about money?"
Huang Youwei thought for a moment. The words sounded a bit arrogant, but he also felt that what he said made sense. However, it just didn't feel right. He chuckled and said, "Don't try to show off in front of me!"
“You see right through me in front of you, and I’m just telling the truth,” Lu Feng flattered.
"Alright, alright, that's enough. Will you come back?"
"If I'm not going back, where am I supposed to go?" Lu Feng shouted, "You still doubt me? What kind of relationship do we have? You don't trust me?"
After careful consideration, Huang Youwei realized that Lu Feng was indeed not going anywhere; all his assets were still there, so where could he possibly run to?
After chatting about other things, Lu Feng hung up the phone, let out a long sigh, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and got up to take a shower.
............
With Lu Feng's interview released, President Chen knew that it would be difficult to quickly recover funds. The market absolutely could not fall when it opened tomorrow. He needed to continue investing funds to push the price up and dispel the doubts of financial institutions and retail investors before he could take action.
The company really had no money left in its accounts. General Manager Chen picked up a folder from the table, looked through the financial statements, and then picked up the phone to make a call.
Now she needs to use her connections to weather this catastrophe.
"Hey, Mr. Shi, this is Shufeng. Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together." Mr. Chen smiled sweetly into the phone.
"I have a engagement tonight, it's hard to refuse!" Mr. Shi said, somewhat embarrassed.
"It's alright, let's reschedule for another day. Didn't you say before that you could lend me a few hundred million yuan? I only need it for a few days. How much do you think you can lend me?" President Chen asked.
"It's no big deal. I'll go to the finance department and ask. I'll transfer it tomorrow, okay? I estimate it'll be around two hundred million."
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Chen said politely before hanging up the phone.
She called all those people, including banks, and they all said they could lend her money. One or two hundred million was nothing to them; they were all incredibly generous.
Mr. Chen is always conservative in his work and wants to be absolutely sure of everything, so he found Tang Zhongren's business card and called him.
"Mr. Tang, I'm Chen Shufeng!"
“My dad’s phone number isn’t this one,” Tang Zhongren replied.
"Zhong Ren, you're the one I've been looking for!"
Tang Zhongren was momentarily dazed. President Chen was calling him President Tang and even referring to himself by his name?
Oh my god, I'm getting a little carried away!
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