Many wealthy families are starting to teach their children that if they really lack ability, they can just coast along and wait to die, which is perfectly fine. They also advise their children to avoid provoking troublesome people, such as Lu Feng.
On the contrary, those with tattoos, followed by a bunch of thugs, who are loud and boisterous, won't cause much trouble. Even if you offend them and they take a knife, only one person will die. The rich second-generation father will find a concubine, and in a few years, he'll have a bunch of sons running around.
If you mess with someone like Lu Feng, you're really doomed. As soon as you run out of money, his mistress will leave, and he won't even acknowledge his son. That's the worst thing that can happen.
The reason these wealthy families educate their children this way is because they can't figure out where Lu Feng came from. Many people are discussing this person in private, and they always feel that his power is a bit strange.
Mr. Du called Mr. Zou and said that Lu Feng wanted to get to know him so they could exchange ideas on international trade.
President Zou didn't actually want to meet Lu Feng. He didn't want to meet him at the banquet that day, and he still didn't want to now. However, he was too embarrassed to refuse because Lu Feng had come to him. It wouldn't be right not to give him face when it was just for a meal.
I had no choice but to agree, and we decided to meet at an entertainment restaurant the following evening.
As soon as Lu Feng joined the board of directors of Chen's Capital, he immediately chose to convene a board meeting. Two shareholders supported him, and after reaching the required shareholding ratio to convene the board meeting, the date was set for two days later.
According to the system, Chen Shufeng's term will not expire for another six months. Lu Feng convened this board meeting to ensure that the board will confirm that Chen Shufeng will absolutely not be able to serve as the executive chairman of Chen's Capital after six months.
The remaining task is to push Su Yourong to take over in six months. Whether this can be done depends on her abilities and the power struggle within the board of directors. Lu Feng currently does not know how many shares of Chen's Capital Mr. Feng secretly holds.
With the date set and announced to the public, Chen's Capital's stock surged again on Friday, the last trading day, essentially recovering to the price of forty yuan. This farce seemed to have only harmed a portion of the shareholders. Lu Feng had drastically driven down Chen's Capital's stock price, and then casually pushed it back up after entering the market.
Everything was like a roller coaster ride, except that some people lost and some people won.
As evening approached, seven or eight young people parked their sports cars in front of a tea restaurant and went inside in small groups. This tea restaurant was quite popular, not only for its upscale decor but also for its karaoke service, which was a kind of innovation that combined eating and singing and was being promoted rapidly.
"Call your manager over here!" A frivolous and flamboyant young man in his early twenties beckoned to the foreman.
"If you have any questions, just ask me. I'm the lobby manager," the lobby manager said as he walked over.
"We want the most expensive private room!"
"I'm sorry, the most expensive private room has already been reserved, and the Tianxing Pavilion over there is also unavailable. There is plenty of room for all of you," the lobby manager introduced the private rooms.
"Hey! Pretty lady, do you know who I am?" A man with dyed hair, wearing a denim jacket, and a toothpick in his mouth stared at the lobby manager and asked.
"I have no idea!"
"Me? A handsome young man from Causeway Bay!"
Everyone burst into laughter. The man casually put his arm around the manager's neck and said, "I want the best private room. I can give them some extra money, understand?"
"I'm sorry, sir, the private room is indeed booked..."
"Never mind that, let's go have some fun." After saying that, the man strode towards the private room, while the others noisily entered the room, completely ignoring him.
Seeing their behavior, the other customers in the store could only sigh silently for the lobby manager, unsure whether to be happy or sad for her encountering this group of rich kids.
At the restaurant entrance, Mr. Du had already arrived. He glanced at his watch and realized he was more than ten minutes past the agreed time. He looked around and saw a BMW parked in front of him. The door opened, and Mr. Zou got out.
"Hello, Mr. Zou!" Mr. Du extended his hand politely.
Mr. Zou shook hands, straightened his shirt, and asked, "Where is Mr. Lu?"
Before President Du could speak, a taxi pulled up to the side of the road. Lu Feng got out of the car and hurriedly stepped forward, saying, "Sorry, it was a bit hard to get a taxi. I hope I'm not too late?"
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