"A beautiful hunter?" Su Yourong scoffed. "Am I not enough for you?"
Lu Feng didn't speak to her. The woman was radiating jealousy. He turned to Elmi and said, "There's only one thing to do tonight: create momentum for me. At the right time, reveal your identity, express your love for me, and say you're willing to support me unconditionally. Can you do that?"
“I’ll do anything, as long as you return the confiscated goods and restore our sales channels,” Elmi said in a deep voice.
“You’re not qualified to talk to me. Today’s events are just a prerequisite, understand?” Lu Feng stared at her and said, “Do you agree or not? If you don’t agree, I’ll have the driver stop the car, and you can get out!”
"You're trying to rip me off! You're threatening me!!" Elmi's pretty face turned red with anger.
"Driver! Stop the car!!" Lu Feng shouted, opening the partition between the two windows.
The driver slammed on the brakes and stopped the car. Elmi was startled. Was Lu Feng really going to kick her out of the car in this traffic? She had no leverage now. No matter how high and mighty she had been before, she was now completely at Lu Feng's mercy.
"I agree, okay?" Elmi said, feeling wronged.
The driver turned around and asked Lu Feng, "Sir, what's the matter?"
"It's okay, you're driving well, keep going!" Lu Feng closed the partition.
The driver was speechless; it was the first time he had ever encountered someone like Lu Feng. The car continued speeding forward. In the car behind, An Jiahui was putting on makeup, and Feng Zhiyao was teaching them how to cooperate with Lu Feng, putting their newfound skills into practice.
Elmi sat in the middle, feeling indescribably wronged. She was such a beautiful girl, which man wouldn't fawn over her and shower her with attention? Someone like Lu Feng was truly rare.
She glanced at Su Yourong beside her. This woman seemed to have a good relationship with Lu Feng. Since they were both women, it would be easier to talk to her. She even knew a few words of Cantonese. She whispered, "Could you talk to him for me?"
"Damn it, this is so annoying." Su Yourong glanced at it impatiently and said, "Just drag him out and shoot him."
Elmi was so frightened that she dared not speak, and sat there obediently without uttering a word.
Merrill Lynch's dinner was held at a private estate owned by one of Merrill Lynch's shareholders. The estate covers 30 acres, with a building area of 8,400 square meters, and can accommodate thousands of people for a dinner party. It is worth 80 million US dollars.
Tonight, the lights are dazzling, and the event is attended by social elites, financial tycoons, and even high-ranking US officials. People of Lu Feng's stature are not qualified to attend such a banquet, and Su Yourong is here as an ordinary audience member.
The car stopped in the parking lot at the entrance. After getting out of the car, there was a special vehicle to pick him up. Lu Feng sat in a convertible Mercedes and entered the manor. Today, not only Wang Yuanhe and his group, but even Lu Feng was amazed to see dozens of Mercedes convertibles acting as public transportation.
The mansions in front are a row of brightly lit houses. The privacy here is excellent. This is the only residence within a five-kilometer radius. Even if you go crazy, no one will care.
The buffet on the lawn was a mess, the central pool was spraying water, and people were playing in the outdoor pool not far away. Lu Feng looked up and saw that someone had already sat down in the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, holding chips in their hand.
This place is like paradise; you can have anything you want here.
They were too late after all. Several people were already passed out drunk on the side, and the waiters were helping them up and leading them to their rooms. Lu Feng and his group stood there looking at the scene, as if they had come to a battlefield after a war.
"Let's just eat something simple!" Su Yourong shrugged, as if such a scene would be a waste of her carefully applied makeup.
"Welcome, distinguished guests. How may I help you?" A butler-like man approached.
Unfortunately, Su Yourong didn't understand English. She turned to look at Lu Feng, still unable to understand how someone with a similar educational background as her could speak such fluent English.
Lu Feng ordered a lot of food. Anyway, they were going to eat at a restaurant frequented by big spenders, and these Wall Street bigwigs were free money. The group found a place to sit down and seemed a little bored.
An Jiahui took a few pastries, took a bite, and said, "This is delicious!"
"Watch your manners. Don't act like you've never eaten before." Lu Feng glanced around and said with displeasure, "Isn't anyone here to serve us? Who's in charge?"
"Do you expect the board of directors of Merrill Lynch to stand here to greet you?" Su Yourong sighed and said, "Without the influence of United Capital, no one but Feng Zhiyao can get in!"
After getting out of the car, Feng Zhiyao saw that Su Yourong hadn't said a word. He couldn't understand why Brother Feng wanted to get together with this woman. He also knew that his father and Su Yourong had a business relationship, and that his father had a secret connection with United Capital.
The more he learned about the company, the more he felt that the world was complicated, and that people were polite on the surface, but were constantly switching between cooperation and competition behind the scenes.
Lu Feng glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to these people. Only occasionally did a few people look over. If this continued, their trip tonight would be a waste.
Lu Feng stood up and walked to the center. Since no one was paying attention to him, he figured he might as well make trouble for himself.
"Who organized this banquet? I, Lu Feng, have arrived, and no one is there to greet me! Does your company not want to stay in business anymore?" Lu Feng roared, having mustered all his strength, "Open your dog eyes and see who I am!"
There are at least three hundred people here tonight, all of them top figures from all walks of life. Although what they do may be vulgar, they are all decent people who use civilized language. This shout was like the sound of grocery shopping coming from a top-class banquet, and it caused an uproar.
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