Wang Yuanhe, An Jiahui, and Liu Yilong were extremely excited. They had only graduated a year ago, and being able to witness international business negotiations was an incredibly exciting experience for them. They could boast about it for years to come, saying that they had once been a powerful negotiator on Wall Street.
Lu Feng randomly picked a Western restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and while eating, asked about the matter of calling Liu Cheng that he had instructed yesterday. Wang Yuanhe said that the notification had been sent, and that they had contacted an agency to handle everything from company registration and finding a venue to organizing the opening.
An Jiahui didn't even have time to eat. She flipped through the folder in her hand, hoping to memorize as much of the information in the prospectus as possible. At the same time, she hoped that she could answer the other party in fluent English, which would definitely be a standout performance.
"Stop looking at it, let's eat. There's nothing interesting about the prospectus," Lu Feng said to An Jiahui.
“President Lu, I still think we should memorize as much of the content as possible, and it would be best to find some elegant words in the English vocabulary. This will make us seem more sophisticated and show our sincerity,” An Jiahui said earnestly.
"No need. Whether it's sincere or not is meaningless. Let's eat. We'll know when we get there this afternoon," Lu Feng instructed An Jia Hui.
He could tell that the three young men were extremely excited. Wang Yuanhe kept looking up at Lu Feng, clearly wanting to ask what he should pay attention to, afraid that he might do something wrong and embarrass himself.
After lunch, around 1 p.m., Lu Feng and his group went upstairs and were seated in a reception room. This time, some tea and pastries were laid out, but since everyone had just finished eating, they had no appetite.
After holding it in for a while, Liu Yilong finally couldn't help but whisper to Feng Zhiyao, "President Feng, um... what etiquette should we pay attention to later? I've participated before, and I'm afraid that if I do anything impolite, it might have a bad impact on the company."
"Don't worry, it's nothing serious," Feng Zhiyao casually reassured him.
Seeing that they were rather nervous, Lu Feng said, "Don't be nervous, they're just a bunch of foreign devils, and besides, the one we're talking to is a traitor."
The group of people arrived one after another around noon. At two o'clock, the guy from South Africa was invited in. After chatting for an hour, he came out with a happy expression. Next was the guy from Malaysia.
After waiting until four o'clock in the afternoon, Songpa, who was sitting in the next meeting room, couldn't wait any longer. He opened the door to Lu Feng's side and said, "Damn it, these bastards, are we here for an interview? They come in one by one, what do they take us for?"
“Brother, there’s no need to be anxious. Since you’re already here, just wait patiently. What else can you do if you don’t wait?” Lu Feng said to him.
Songpa sighed and said, "We who are being manipulated are all unlucky. These people are dressed in suits and ties and look respectable, but they are actually scoundrels. Even if I had a net worth of a billion, I would still have to bow my head. Brother, if you are just short of money, you don't need to suffer like this!"
Wang Yuanhe looked at the man standing at the door in disbelief. His English had a Thai accent, and he had even been cursing at the door. Who would have thought that this was actually a CEO with a net worth of billions?
Lu Feng could tell that this guy still wanted to show off his wealth, especially when he came downstairs at noon, he kept telling Lu Feng that he didn't have a bodyguard.
“I don’t actually lack money, I just wanted to come and see,” Lu Feng said, looking at him.
“I see you’re young, and I imagine your company isn’t very big. Small businesses really don’t need to come here for financing. If it’s not because of those international issues, but simply because you’re short of money, I can help you with that.” Songpa walked in, lit a cigarette, and said, “Cross-border investment is also possible under my company.”
“You should focus on your rubber plantation; we have plenty of money,” Feng Zhiyao said.
Not short of money?
When Lu Feng and Feng Zhiyao walked in today, these people started whispering about the two of them. What kind of company could such young men have built, and why were they here to raise funds? In their minds, those who raised funds here were the best in the country.
Either the company grew too big and attracted the attention of Wall Street, which used various means to try to take a share of their profits. Sompa was forced to surrender because his business grew too big and Wall Street companies used various methods to attack him.
Lu Feng looks to be only about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Even if he started his business from birth, he might not be able to keep up with the people present!
Lu Feng reached out to stop Feng Zhiyao. He was just trying to show off his wealth; there was no need to criticize or ridicule him.
"If we can't secure funding here, we might have to trouble you then," Lu Feng said politely.
"It's nothing. I like to mentor young people. When I was young..." Songpa was clearly about to share his amazing experiences from his youth, but before he could finish speaking, a woman walked in through the door.
This woman was incredibly alluring. She was about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a bodycon skirt and high heels. She was incredibly slender, and her chest was faintly visible, making people feel dizzy. She had long, wavy hair, light makeup, and an exceptional aura. In an instant, all the men in the room focused their attention on her.
Even Lu Feng couldn't help but take a second look. There are plenty of women with good figures and beautiful faces, but the temperament she possessed was something that ordinary women didn't have. She had a touch of innocence, but there were ripples of water in the depths of her eyes. Her innocence was tinged with a seductive charm. Such a woman would be a fatal blow to any man who had only seen her once!
When Songpa saw the woman walk in, all the men present were momentarily stunned, a hint of smugness on their faces, secretly thinking, "She's still just a young man."
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