Last night, Su Yourong called her deputy general manager and arranged for the media in Hong Kong to rush to write articles overnight. In the morning, she took a ship back to Hong Kong.
Around noon, news about Lu Feng once again dominated headlines: the world's most prestigious and luxurious high-end party was about to be held in Dubai, attended not only by international royalty but also by Wall Street tycoons. According to information revealed by assistants to Buffett and Soros, the two will be attending.
The most exciting part is that the host of this high-end business party is Lu Feng, the richest man in mainland China. His great influence is due to his family background. According to insiders, Lu Feng's ancestors had British aristocratic blood and even held titles.
The entire report was written in the most outlandish way possible, and after reading it, it resembled a brainless drama about Princess Huanzhu falling in love with a count. Hong Kong media and newspapers have now reached the pinnacle of fabrication.
As long as there is publicity, people will believe it. Moreover, Lu Feng is already an old acquaintance of the Hong Kong media. It has been rumored that when Chen Shufeng offended Lu Feng, he was so angry that he called tens of thousands of people to throw her into the Huangpu River after returning to the mainland.
Ordinary people are quite interested in the affairs between the wealthy. As for the entanglements in business dealings, nobody wants to see them dragging on and on. What gets circulated are stories of how the rich are arrogant, how they can summon so many people with a single word, scaring the other party into running away in terror.
This aligns with the common person's simple and straightforward imagination about relationships within wealthy families!
Dubai's most luxurious seven-star hotel has already been booked, and at the same time, it has begun to make a splash in the local media. As long as you have money, you can create a lot of buzz in the media, get experts to endorse it, and within a week you can even convince the public that eating feces helps with weight loss.
On Wall Street, the phone rang in the office of the president's assistant at Hathaway. A Black woman answered, "Hello, this is the office of the president's assistant at Hathaway."
"Hello, I am the person in charge of the Dubai Luxury High-End Business Party. Our chairman, Mr. Lu Feng, would like to invite Mr. Buffett to this business party this weekend. Do you have time?"
"No, I'm sorry, we've never heard of such a company, sir. It's my precious lunch break now, so please don't bother me. It's very offensive. Goodbye, and have a nice day!" The other person hung up the phone and got up to go eat.
The same call reached Microsoft. This time, the assistant was clearly more cautious. Upon hearing about the matter, he immediately stated that he would not participate. He warned them not to blame them for taking legal action if the assistant used Mr. Gates' name to swindle and deceive people.
I made several calls, and the other party was quite cautious, as if this kind of scam often happens on Wall Street, and they were particularly wary.
But it doesn't matter, as long as we can screw over Buffett, that's enough.
After returning home in the afternoon, Lu Feng took a look around the group's headquarters. Everything seemed to be going smoothly. Today was Thursday, and he needed to prepare to head to Dubai.
In the evening, the phone rang in Lu Feng's hotel room. He answered, "Who is it?"
"I've arranged everything for you." Su Yourong lay on a single sofa, wearing a sexy nightgown, with a bottle of red wine open next to her, and said into the phone, "It's my first day away from you, and I'm still getting used to it."
"Alright, alright, stop with the nonsense. The media is going to keep bombarding us. Have those big shots made their calls yet?" Lu Feng asked.
"Don't worry, everything has been arranged. However, several people are quite cautious, and everything was explained clearly over the phone. Only Buffett's assistant was in a hurry to eat and hung up after saying a few vague words." Su Yourong was somewhat dissatisfied with Lu Feng's cold attitude and said, "I'm doing things for you, and you still talk to me like this. By the way, I have a cold."
"A cold? Oh, then take good care of yourself," Lu Feng said casually into the phone.
"I want to get an IV drip!"
"Infusion? What kind of infusion?" Lu Feng asked, puzzled.
"I miss your liquid!"
Lu Feng froze on the spot, and said irritably, "That's fucking disgusting!"
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