There's a saying that goes, "With a cloth over your head, you're the richest person in the world," which seems to suggest that oil is the mainstay industry here. However, that's not the case. As a tourist city, Dubai's GDP is primarily driven by tourism.
Skyscrapers are everywhere, beaches and bikinis are everywhere, and luxury cars and sports cars, which are rarely seen in normal times, are not uncommon here.
This is the backyard of the wealthy, a gathering place for the world's top rich second-generation and beauties. Lu Feng sat in the car with a small table set up in front of him, on which was a bottle of champagne and three wine glasses. Opposite him was a beautiful woman in traditional clothing, half-sitting on the ground pouring wine.
"Distinguished guest, welcome! I sincerely hope you have a wonderful time here." The butler raised his glass and clinked it with his.
Lu Feng took a sip and then told them to put it away. An eight-hour flight was indeed tiring, especially with someone like Li Jiayi sitting next to them.
Less than half an hour's drive later, the car stopped at the entrance. Six huge Roman columns made the hotel's gate look particularly magnificent. Three doormen opened the car door and greeted us in the local language.
Lu Feng got out of the car and was led into the lobby by one of the doormen. A young woman with an Asian face walked towards him, dressed in a business suit and speaking standard Mandarin.
"Distinguished sir, welcome to the Waldorf Astoria 7-star hotel. I will personally greet you. This way, please. Please show your passport." She smiled and led Lu Feng into a reception room.
Just as she was about to go inside, another car stopped at the entrance. Li Jiayi, wearing large sunglasses, got out, looked around the hotel entrance, and felt quite smug, as if only such a luxurious place was worthy of her.
Stepping into the lobby, assistant Jessica saw Lu Feng and his companion and whispered, "They live here too!"
Li Jiayi took off her sunglasses and glanced at the room, then whispered, "It might be the cheapest room. Never mind, President Zhao is still waiting."
The two were greeted by another manager and led into another reception room.
After completing the formalities, Lu Feng went upstairs to his suite. The room was filled with the city's newspapers for the day, with Lu Feng's photo prominently featured on the front page. Although he couldn't read the words, he could guess who it was.
Without taking a break, Lu Feng sat on the sofa and first picked up the phone to call Su Yourong.
"Who is this?" Su Yourong asked as she answered the phone.
"It's me!" Lu Feng said into the phone. "I've arrived at the hotel. Have you arranged everything? Also, starting tomorrow, focus on promoting the invitations to fifty distinguished entrepreneurs from around the world. We're selecting fifty outstanding entrepreneurs from around the globe to participate in this conference. Make it as sensational as possible."
Upon hearing this, Su Yourong frowned slightly and said, "Why is there another list of fifty outstanding companies?"
"Just do as I say. I will send you an invitation. You can come and make up the numbers. You should promote this in your circle as much as possible. What I want is to create a kind of competition among Hong Kong's wealthy circles. Whoever can come will have a prestigious reputation, understand?" Lu Feng instructed.
“Okay, there’s a banquet tonight, I’ll promote it then.” Su Yourong thought for a moment and said, “As for the foreigners arranged earlier, there’s someone in charge over there, I’ll call him in a bit.”
"Okay!" Lu Feng said and hung up the phone.
Feng Zhiyao returned to his room and first called Zhenkun. His family's requirement was that he call home every time he had new communication and progress with Lu Feng.
Moreover, Feng Zhiyao also felt that Lu Feng's approach wouldn't work internationally. His original intention was to ask his father for advice and help Lu Feng; he didn't have any other thoughts.
"Uncle Kun, I've arrived in Dubai," Feng Zhiyao said into the phone.
"Are you tired from the journey?" Zhenkun asked with concern.
"It's alright, but I don't think Brother Feng's plan is very reliable." Feng Zhiyao gave a general overview of the situation, feeling quite worried.
I'll call you back later.
"Uncle Kun, please tell my dad that if he can help, he should." Feng Zhiyao said on the phone.
"OK!"
Zhenkun hung up the phone and hurried to the study. Mr. Feng looked to be in good spirits, holding a calligraphy brush in his hand. On the table was a piece of calligraphy that had just been written, as if he was savoring the feeling of what he had just done.
"What's wrong?" Mr. Feng slowly put down his pen.
“Lu Feng has taken his methods internationally this time, even using them on Buffett. Zhiyao called me and said he doesn’t think it’s very reliable, and the Hong Kong media has been spreading rumors lately.” Zhenkun asked, puzzled, “He hasn’t come to Hong Kong, and he doesn’t have many people here. Who’s doing things for him?”
“You said it yourself, if there’s a demonic wind blowing, then of course there are evil spirits causing trouble.” Mr. Feng said as he sat down, pondered for a moment and said, “Since he wants to show his face on the international stage in this way, then let him give it a try. The international stage is not a stage that just anyone can step onto. If he is brought back to his original form, then he can wholeheartedly return to the mainland to develop his career.”
"Recently, there has been a lot of publicity about his aristocratic status. In addition, he has always appeared in front of the public in Hong Kong as the richest man in mainland China. At the last financial banquet, many people talked about it, especially about the death of Chen Shufeng. There have been rumors that she offended Lu Feng and ended up dying in Africa."
Zhenkun frowned and said, "If I didn't know this person's background, I'm afraid I would have to be extra respectful to him. He has taken the phrase 'borrowing the tiger's power' to the extreme."
"It's already having this effect?" Mr. Feng asked, somewhat surprised.
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