"be mine!"
Mr. Wang stood up, a leather bag hanging from his waist, opened it, took out a Motorola cell phone, and answered the phone, "Hello, who is it?"
"I'm Mr. Wang, the branch manager of ICBC Luohu Branch. Have you offended anyone?" the person on the other end of the phone asked.
"Who have I offended?" Mr. Wang had a bad feeling. He looked up at Lu Feng, whose relationship with President Yu was fairly good, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"The head office manager called me personally and asked me to tell you something: if you provoke Mr. Lu again, your loan will be suspended."
"What??"
Mr. Wang was shocked and, ignoring the voice on the phone, stared at Lu Feng in disbelief. Had he really just called the head office president?
Such a high-ranking leader, why would he personally call and give instructions for such a small matter?
this.........
That's a huge amount of face! This alone is enough to show how close Lu Feng's relationship with the bank is.
Jiafeng can now call any bank he wants, and they'll all give him face. After all, the $3.5 billion European contract is about to be signed, and once the money arrives, he'll need to find a bank to deposit it.
Such a large sum of foreign exchange funds would make many banks envious.
"I'm telling you, don't mess with them, or I won't be able to make decisions for you, understand?"
"Excuse me, how old is this Mr. Lu you mentioned? What does he look like?" Mr. Wang glanced at Lu Feng and asked in a low voice.
"Jiafeng Group, you don't know? They recently raised 3.5 billion US dollars from overseas, something that shocked the world, you don't know?" The person on the other end of the phone was speechless.
"I'm only keeping an eye on the raw materials for daily chemical products. What am I even doing watching them?" Mr. Wang said, feeling wronged.
"Quite young, maybe twenty-five or twenty-six? I'm not too sure, oval face, very fair-skinned."
Mr. Wang felt numb. He exchanged a few polite words and hung up the phone. Without asking, he knew that the young and handsome man in front of him was Mr. Lu.
Jiafeng Electronics is a completely different industry for him, and he doesn't know much about it. But is someone this young man who raised 3.5 billion US dollars from overseas an ordinary person?
In addition, Lu Feng just mentioned wanting to set up an overseas estate and a private jet, which seems to be just basic equipment for them.
"Heh...hehehe."
Mr. Wang chuckled awkwardly twice and looked at Lu Feng, saying, "Mr. Lu from Jiafeng Group, right?"
"So what if it is? So what if it isn't?" Zhang Fengxia teased President Wang, "President Wang, what's wrong with you? Didn't you just say you'd buy us a sports car?"
"It was just a joke," Mr. Wang said with a smile.
"Is it funny?" Lu Feng sat down and looked at him, saying, "What about that wealth contest you mentioned earlier? Has there been a result yet?"
"I've got it, I've got it. Um... Mr. Lu, how about we have dinner together tonight? It's on me!" Mr. Wang's reaction was quick, and he soon revealed his shrewd businessman side, trying to win him over: "Our company is a regional leader in the daily chemical raw materials sector. If you're interested, you can learn more about it."
"No interest!" Lu Feng said to him, "If you have nothing else to do, you can leave."
Mr. Wang was somewhat embarrassed after his efforts were met with a cold shoulder. He glanced at Jiang Xiaoyan and Zhang Fengxia, knowing he would never dare to lay a finger on these two women again.
However, he didn't care. The world has no shortage of young and beautiful women. If he could strike up a conversation with a big boss like Lu Feng, it would be more worthwhile than having any beautiful woman.
"Then I'll be going now. This is my business card. Come out for dinner sometime, it'll be on me." Mr. Wang politely placed the business card on the table, turned around, and left with his entourage.
The once quiet store was now even more silent. The bartenders stared at each other in disbelief, and several girls not far away were also dumbfounded. They never dreamed that the seemingly wealthy and powerful CEO Wang would actually be defeated.
They just heard Mr. Wang say that he was worth over 100 million yuan, so how rich must this young and handsome guy be?
Several girls in the distance were getting restless. They had already let Boss Wang get away, so they had to keep this young and handsome guy. One of them stood up, walked over in her high heels, and said to Lu Feng, "Hello, let's get acquainted. My name is Nana!"
"What's the number?" Lu Feng asked.
"Number three, from..."
The girl realized she had been exposed and turned away.
Jiang Xiaoyan looked at the girl who had turned and walked away with some confusion, and asked, "What's wrong?"
“These are all things that happen at the club, you wouldn’t understand.” Lu Feng glanced at the time, it was already past five in the afternoon, and said, “Let’s have a meal together, and pick up Duoduo while we’re at it.”
"Go home and cook. Didn't you want to give Duoduo a gift? Give her the gift, and I won't keep you for dinner. You're quite busy." Jiang Xiaoyan stood up and said.
"I'll cook, I'm not busy, Fengxia, what do you think?" Lu Feng had no choice but to look at Zhang Fengxia.
"I...I think..." Zhang Fengxia was at her wits' end. Why are you pushing your own issues onto me?
Jiang Xiaoyan secretly gave Zhang Fengxia a look. She knew better than anyone what Lu Feng wanted to do by staying overnight at her house. Last time, he had already been half-hearted. If this continued, what kind of situation would this be?
Is this considered a divorce or not?
Zhang Fengxia hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "You two decide, I don't know."
"Let's get together. I'm too busy to do anything else. I can chat with Duoduo tonight. The little girl said she missed me when she called last time," Lu Feng said casually.
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