Lu Feng had heard several wealthy women mention this perfume in his previous life. It was a special perfume made with musk, which showed that this woman was definitely not a naive girl.
"Hi!" Lu Feng squinted at the other person.
“We’ve made some contact for you, as you said you needed it. The daughter of a congressman is willing to cooperate, and two others are also interested. You’ll need to meet with them tomorrow.” The Black woman said to Lu Feng, “We still hope that you can finish things here as soon as possible and return to your country. We will also guarantee your property and personal safety.”
"Don't worry, I definitely will. As long as my assets aren't seized, I'll do anything you ask," Lu Feng said firmly.
"So, do you two have something to talk about?" the Black woman asked, looking at the two of them.
"How old are you? Do you have a boyfriend?" Lu Feng asked with a smile, looking her up and down.
Jennifer said with a slight shyness, "Not yet. This is my first time meeting an Asian man. If there's anything I can help you with, just tell me. I know quite a bit about some companies on Wall Street."
"You're so beautiful, whether I know you or not doesn't really matter." Lu Feng lit a cigarette and said, "Where do you live? Want to go out for a drink?"
Seeing Lu Feng's appearance, the Black woman secretly sneered to herself, thinking, "Aren't all men the same?"
"It's late, I have to go back. See you tomorrow."
"That's all for now, see you tomorrow." The Black woman stood up and walked outside, and Lu Feng stood up and followed her out.
Su Yourong stood at the restaurant entrance, her eyes practically blazing with murderous intent as she stared at Lu Feng. Only after watching Jennifer get into her car and drive away did Lu Feng look away, glancing at Su Yourong and saying, "Was it really that bad?"
"Is it really necessary?" Su Yourong pointed to the hotel entrance and said, "Look over there."
Lu Feng looked over and saw that Elmi was standing at the door looking in their direction, as if she was looking for something.
"You're really busy, let's go!" Su Yourong grabbed Lu Feng's hand and walked towards her hotel.
Startled by her tugging, Lu Feng quickly asked Elmi, "Did you need something from me?"
“My dad wants to talk to you about the collaboration with Ruixin Lab. We can discuss it!” Elmi looked a little tired. Over the past two days, the father and daughter had been constantly negotiating with the board of directors, and finally they had reached a compromise on this matter.
"They need to talk to me about something," Lu Feng struggled to say. "It's serious business, let go of me."
“She has serious business to attend to, but I have less serious business to attend to.” Su Yourong stopped and stared at Elmi with a rather unrestrained air, “If it’s so important, let’s talk about it in bed!”
"Huh?" Elmi was dumbfounded.
"It doesn't seem to be that important, don't you think?"
Lu Feng had no choice but to compromise and followed Su Yourong to the hotel not far away.
Under the cover of night, the lights are dazzling. The light from the streetlights pierces the darkness of the night, relentlessly driving away the darkness, as if black and white are completely incompatible, or as if they are venting some kind of dissatisfaction.
Su Yourong was a worldly woman, and successful people are often very good at self-control, but she couldn't control herself when it came to Lu Feng.
The restlessness in her heart was neither desire nor love. To her, Lu Feng was a mountain. If one day she could truly trample this mountain under her feet and plant the flag of victory on it, she would leave without hesitation and never return.
The following day, Morgan Stanley announced the dinner party more than a month in advance, and invitations had been sent to all the people who were supposed to be invited. However, Lu Feng had brought quite a few laughs to the last Merrill Lynch dinner party.
Inside the Bear Stearns office building, investment president Jenny looked at tonight's schedule and suddenly remembered Lu Feng. He picked up the phone and called the head of JPMorgan Chase.
“Hello, it’s me, Jenny from Bell. I’m really looking forward to the dinner tonight and I’ll definitely be there, but I’d like you to invite someone, is that alright?” Jenny asked.
"Who is this person that you're asked to speak?"
"That's the person who was late to the Merrill Lynch dinner a few days ago, remember him?"
"Hahaha, of course I remember him. He's our source of joy. I almost forgot. He won't receive an invitation. I'll try to contact him and see if I can find him."
"This is fantastic! Tonight is destined to be a wonderful night!"
Hahahaha!
"Who can argue with that?"
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