"Is everything he said in the recording true?" Kelly asked.
"The current information shows that there is not a single lie. That man named Huang Youwei has now been promoted. He has a very close relationship with Huang and someone provided him with information. The reason he has been able to get to where he is now without any trouble is because he has people above him."
Kelly smiled; this was truly a welcome development. She said, "Continue to dig into this person's information. Controlling him and keeping him in China is far more effective than keeping him here. After all, entrepreneurs have a wider range of activities and encounter a different kind of people."
"Find a few women with high positions on Wall Street, and assign me a female agent—pretty and with a good figure," Kelly instructed.
As night fell, Zhenkun told the board of directors of Sun Hung Kai about what had happened. The board was very dissatisfied with Lu Feng's reckless and haphazard actions.
The original intention of sending Zhenkun was to leverage Sun Hung Kai's connections to find more investment companies. It didn't matter if the valuation was suppressed, as long as they could obtain this 'global passport'.
Inside a private room on the eighth floor of the hotel, the food was already served. Zhenkun sat there with a grim expression and said, "I have already communicated with the board of directors about this matter. As shareholders, we do not understand your reckless behavior. We were able to help you to the greatest extent possible in this matter, but now it has turned out like this. Those investors are just trying to drive down the price because of you."
"Let them pressure us. They'll just talk about buying gold at rock-bottom prices. There's no such thing as a cheap deal," Lu Feng said casually, picking up a bite of food.
“Let me tell you, they’re only holding back because of Sun Hung Kai’s influence. Otherwise, they would have been suppressing your business and market. The board’s latest resolution is for all Sun Hung Kai personnel to withdraw. This financing has failed, ultimately hindering our globalization efforts, and you will bear all the responsibility,” Zhenkun shouted at Lu Feng.
The atmosphere in the private room was unusually cold. Wang Yuanhe and the others sat there without daring to move. They didn't know why the group of people who were just getting along had suddenly turned on each other.
"Take care, don't bother seeing me out! I can take responsibility, and I don't want to say anything else," Lu Feng said casually.
"Uncle Kun, this matter needs to be handled slowly. Besides, Brother Feng has been working very hard these past two days, trying to find a solution..."
“Zhiyao, stop talking. This wasn’t my decision; it was the board’s. The plane tickets are already booked. After this meal, we’ll all leave. President Lu, according to the financing agreement we signed, you are responsible for all the irreversible losses caused by your unilateral actions.” Zhenkun stood up and said, “I’m not very hungry. You can eat slowly.”
As soon as Zhenkun stood up and left, everyone else stood up and left as well. Feng Zhiyao looked at the two of them with a dilemma. He stood up and chased after them, saying to Zhenkun, "Uncle Kun, there's no need to say such harsh things. We're all so familiar with each other. Feng and I are still brothers."
"What brother? Let me tell you, if Jiafeng fails in the international arena, he won't be a brother, he'll be a defendant, understand?" Zhenkun said in a deep voice, "Zhiyao, when will you ever have any entrepreneurial awareness?"
Feng Zhiyao stood there in a daze. He couldn't understand why these people could change their expressions so quickly, as if they could switch seamlessly between laughter and anger.
Lu Feng looked at Wang Yuanhe and the other two and said, "Let's eat!"
It was night in the United States, and morning in Japan. Watanabe Shi was in a good mood these past two days. He entered his office with a smile on his face. There was a morning meeting coming up, so he first turned on his computer to check his emails and see if there were any updates from the various regions.
Upon opening his email, the first thing he saw was an email from Eisen. After reading it, Watanabe almost burst out laughing. At such a high-class banquet, Lu Feng had actually made such a fool of himself; it was an international joke.
From this perspective, Lu Feng's Wall Street financing journey has basically come to an end, so now it's his turn to make a move and deliver a big surprise.
Watanabe felt a breath of stale air escape from his chest, and his face lit up with joy. This arrogant young man was still too naive, thinking that what he did domestically could be applied internationally.
Watanabe glanced at the time; Lu Feng should still be awake. He first called Eisen's assistant and asked for Lu Feng's room number.
While on the phone, Watanabe muttered to himself, "I'm not getting any sleep tonight."
After the call connected, Watanabe leaned back in his chair and said in English, "Is this Lu Feng? It's me, Watanabe! If you don't understand English, you can find a translator."
"I understand, why are you calling again? Do you want to be yelled at?" Lu Feng was also annoyed and said irritably, "What did I do to offend you? It's just that you didn't agree to sell Ruixin Laboratory to me back then, that's all in the past."
“No! I just think that Asia has enough of us, and everyone else just needs to live under our protection,” Watanabe said arrogantly.
"Oh, I see. I didn't have any grudge against you before, but now..." Lu Feng said viciously, "If I don't cripple you, I'll take your surname!"
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