Lu Feng exchanged a few polite words with them, clinked glasses with them, and said to President Lü, "I still have to entertain other guests, so please excuse me. As for the contract, someone will handle it with you. Thank you all for your help."
"You're too kind."
For Mr. Lü and his team, this was a piece of cake. Not only would it not cause them any losses, but they could also make a little money. Most importantly, they could get on good terms with the nobility, which would definitely bring them prestige when they returned to Hong Kong.
The contract had already been drafted, but seven or eight so-called private lawyers still came and talked a lot with Mr. Lü and his group before producing the contract.
This contract is basically a trade agency contract. They are responsible for selling Jiafeng Electronics' goods. However, compared with Guangfa Trade Agency, the terms and conditions are much more transparent. It requires the other party to settle payments in a timely manner, and the buyer's country and company must be clearly and transparently stated. The profits are split 50/50.
The group frowned after reading the contract. For them, their livelihood depended on information asymmetry. If they were told such detailed information, the other party could easily turn around and abandon them.
However, the amount of goods Jiafeng Electronics handled was negligible to them, especially for a large corporation like Kingboard Cube, which handled billions of dollars worth of goods globally every year. For Mr. Lü, this amount was just something that was thrown on a ship.
There was also a breach of contract penalty clause, amounting to $100 million. The lawyer told everyone that this was just a written clause and that there was no possibility of a breach of contract.
After thinking about it, the group realized that it was a small matter and they couldn't possibly break their contract and not help sell the goods.
After reviewing the contract and confirming that there are no problems, sign it and keep it with you. Later, when the company seal is affixed, it will be officially effective.
The banquet outside was nearing its end when a man ran up to Lu Feng and whispered, "Mr. Lu, it's signed."
"Okay, I understand!" Lu Feng waved his hand, signaling him to leave. With an undisguised smile on his face, he raised his wine glass and addressed the crowd: "Distinguished gentlemen and ladies, today's banquet is drawing to a close and has been successfully completed. Next is the ball time, and everyone is free to dance."
As the music began, people danced gracefully in the ancient castle. A piano stood not far away, and someone started playing it. A pretty little girl took out a violin from somewhere and began to play.
As soon as Mr. Lü and his group stepped out, they were greeted by such a high-end and elegant atmosphere, filled with an artistic ambiance!
The entire afternoon was spent in romance and art. Everything here was so exquisite. Even the trays held by the waiters were made of pure silver. Even if you just need a napkin, they will never hand it to you by hand, but will place it in front of you on an elegant silver tray.
In many people's eyes, this is what aristocracy is!
As darkness fell, the castle lights came on, candle towers were placed on the tables, the candles were lit, and the light was dim. The table, which was more than ten meters long, was filled with delicious food, and fireworks were set off outside.
As everyone walked onto the balcony, touching the stone railing and watching the fireworks bloom in the sky, President Hou felt as if his soul was about to be elevated.
Standing beside Lu Feng, Yun Huaiyu felt her feet were floating. At that moment, she felt like Snow White. Looking at Lu Feng beside her, she vowed that she would stay by this man's side for the rest of her life.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the banquet came to a successful conclusion. The car was already waiting outside. As soon as Lu Feng stepped out the door, a group of bodyguards surrounded him.
Lu Feng turned around and waved to the crowd. Seeing that his bodyguards had taken off their sunglasses, he said in a low voice in English, "Who told you to take off your sunglasses?"
“It’s dark, and I can’t see with my sunglasses on,” the bodyguard replied.
“Turn on all the headlights. Even if you can’t see them, you have to wear them. Do you understand how to show off?” Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
The bodyguards had no choice but to put on their sunglasses. The car lights illuminated the entire street as if it were daytime. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Feng got into the extended Bentley.
Because of the large number of cars, the narrow street was congested. After being escorted to the hotel, Lu Feng saw Li Jiayi in the lobby, sitting there looking lost and dejected.
After Mr. Zhao left, he called a friend in mainland China to ask around. He learned that Li Jiayi wasn't a popular singer, and he had spent a lot of money on her these past few days. Before leaving, he beat her up and took Jessica with him.
This little girl has never seen much money, and she's much more frugal than her. Now she only has herself left.
Lu Feng didn't speak to her. He was escorted up the elevator and back to his room. He breathed a sigh of relief; it had been such a tiring day.
Around ten o'clock, Yun Huaiyu knocked on Lu Feng's door.
Opening the door, Lu Feng looked at her and asked, "Is something the matter?"
"Was I really bad that day?" Yun Huaiyu looked at Lu Feng and said, "I mustered up the courage to come to you today because I wanted to tell you that I really like you and to confirm our relationship."
"What relationship?" Lu Feng asked, frowning.
"In a romantic relationship, I feel like I've met the person I love most in my life. Last night, I tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, constantly thinking about whether you actually like me or not. This feeling is really torturous. It's so hard to like someone. You're like a kite, and the string doesn't seem to be in my hand."
Yun Huaiyu exuded an artistic air, her eyes welling up with tears as she stared at Lu Feng.
"I don't really believe in love at first sight, but after meeting you, I haven't been able to eat or sleep well for the past two days. You're constantly on my mind, and it's really unbearable. I know I'm not good enough for you, but I want to try. I keep asking myself, is love a one-person thing or a two-person thing?"
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