The restaurant where we had lunch has announced that it is no longer open and will no longer accept other customers. This is definitely a fashion show in the financial world.
Around 10 a.m., Lu Feng began changing his clothes. His car was already waiting downstairs. Bodyguards drove away the people around the car and cordoned off the area. The scene was comparable to the arrival of a VIP.
Before 11 a.m., as Lu Feng walked out of the hotel's main entrance, the reporters who were already prepared rushed forward, frantically setting up their cameras and video cameras, with the shutter clicking incessantly.
"Mr. Lu, say a few words. How are you feeling right now?"
"If Jiafeng Electronics' high valuation is completely inconsistent with its actual value, yet it is favored by large international capital, is there something we don't know about this?"
The surrounding noise was deafening, but Lu Feng paid no attention. His bodyguard opened the car door and got in, then the car honked its horn to drive away the crowd and sped off.
When they arrived, Lambert hadn't arrived yet, but Lu Feng wasn't annoyed. He poured himself a cup of tea and waited. A dozen minutes later, a white man in his sixties walked in. He was quite tall, over 1.8 meters, and slightly overweight. Standing there, he looked like a wall.
“Hello, Mr. Lu!” Lambert said, extending his hand.
Lu Feng looked at the outstretched hand but did not shake it. Instead, he sat down and said, "You asked me to come. It's been so long since I came. It's not easy to finally see you."
Lambert's two assistants looked at Lu Feng with hostility, seemingly displeased by Lu Feng's rudeness. Lambert smiled, not caring, and sat down to instruct the waiter to serve the food.
“I’m really sorry, I’ve been quite busy lately, but I’ve handed this matter over to Eisen. Besides, I believe the most crucial element of a company is its founder. If they can’t even withstand this test, then the founder won’t be able to create any miracles,” Lambert commented.
Lu Feng snorted coldly upon hearing this and said, "A test? Fine, I'll go out in a bit and say that you choked on a fish bone while eating fish and your twin brother turned into you. I'll test you too. If you can't even withstand this little test, then you're not worthy of investing in us."
Lambert was taken aback by these words. It was the first time in his life that someone had dared to speak to him like that. He frowned slightly, somewhat displeased, and said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about something practical. I am indeed very interested in your company, and I believe you can achieve great things."
“Alright then, pay up!” Lu Feng stared at him and said, “Talking about anything else is too vague.”
“No, no, no, but it’s not worth that much money. If you develop your business, you can raise funds based on the current valuation, but it’s not worth that much money right now. I can give you a figure: 45% equity, 500 million US dollars, a valuation of over 1 billion, is the most reasonable valuation for you.” Lambert picked up the lemonade on the table, took a sip, and looked at Lu Feng.
“One billion US dollars? My prospectus says ten billion US dollars. Others cut it in half, but you cut it right at my ankle. We are a research and development-oriented company. Don’t look at the present, look at ten years from now.” Lu Feng said to him, “More importantly, look at our global market and development. In the United States, I can use my connections to get things done.”
The waiter had almost finished serving the food. Lambert, cutting the steak in front of him, said calmly, "I saw Ivanka at a private dinner the day before yesterday."
After Lambert finished speaking, he looked up at Lu Feng with an interesting expression. He originally thought Lu Feng would panic, but Lu Feng looked at him calmly with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Lu Feng asked.
“I won’t invest in you. The more exciting this show is now, the more embarrassed Merrill Lynch and Morgan will be in a few days. I want to see how you play this game.” Lambert took a bite of his steak with a sly smile, chewed, and said, “Fun, isn’t it?”
Hahahaha!
Lu Feng laughed and said to him, "You're playing me, huh? So this meal was all a prank on me? You, you... I really can't figure you out."
“After this meal, you won’t get any investment, and that will look bad.” Lambert said to Lu Feng, “What we just said, five hundred million US dollars for 45% of the equity, can be signed now. In a few days, the price will be different.”
"So that's how this meal was supposed to be. Now I understand." Lu Feng took a bite of his steak and said, "I also have some news for you. We've secured investment."
"Hmm?" Lambert looked up at Lu Feng with some surprise.
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