In Hong Kong, Mr. Feng has returned home, but he has completely transformed one of his bedrooms into a professional ICU resuscitation room. Hong Kong's most professional medical team is stationed there year-round. His spirits are not bad, and he can sit up on his own, but compared to last year, he is much worse.
The sun was shining brightly in the courtyard. Mr. Feng, sitting in his wheelchair, looked at Feng Zhiyao and said, "Aren't your eldest and second brothers coming back again?"
Hearing this, Feng Zhiyao's eyes reddened, and he choked up, saying, "I had a fight with them on the phone. You're in such a state, and they won't even come back to see you. I really don't know what use they are!"
"Did he say on the phone, 'I love you the most, I've given you all my assets, you should take care of me'?" Mr. Feng asked weakly.
Feng Zhiyao nodded without saying a word.
“Forget it, whether I understand or not, he’s still my son. Zhiyao, Dad can’t hold on any longer. Who knows when it will happen? You need to grow up. I heard from Zhenkun that Lu Feng is going to relinquish all his positions?” Mr. Feng asked.
"I don't know what happened either. I wanted to call Brother Feng to ask, but he's on vacation."
"Stop calling me 'Brother Feng' all the time. Business is business, not all that 'brother' and 'sister' stuff, understand? You have power now, you're holding onto his chain. Don't underestimate that 10% voting power. If a fight breaks out in the future, your voting power will be crucial." Mr. Feng seemed extremely annoyed.
Feng Zhiyao didn't dare to contradict him, fearing that something else might happen, and hurriedly nodded.
"The company hasn't developed yet, so he shouldn't run away. Don't worry. Just let me tell you, which department of Jiafeng Electronics is the most valuable? You should be able to tell from Lu Feng's decision to halt market development and pour money into R&D that the R&D company is the group's golden egg."
"The Schroder Group saw it, Lu Feng saw it, and every investor in Jiafeng saw it. In the end, who will take home this golden egg is anyone's guess. But with your personality, you can't win against those shareholders. So, you just need to remember one thing: never let Lu Feng privatize the R&D company. As long as he's stuck in this quagmire, you can rest easy. You need to learn to use your 10% voting power to balance the board of directors, understand?"
“I know,” Feng Zhiyao nodded.
Feng Zhiyao understood perfectly what his father meant. He simply didn't want to think the worst of people, nor did he want to do those things. Wouldn't it be better if everyone were happy?
"So, let's agree to the resignation. As long as it doesn't affect our fundamental interests, there's no need for us to have too much presence on the board of directors over minor matters, otherwise we'll offend people. Remember, we need to learn to smooth things over and let things go with a laugh, but once our core interests are involved, we must be firm!"
"Okay, I understand. Please say less. The weather is so nice, get some sunshine," Feng Zhiyao comforted him.
"I'm afraid that if I suddenly pass away one day, I won't even have time to tell you."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
.................
Christmas was over, and Wall Street's elites returned to work. The documents Eisen submitted also caught the attention of Lambert and Goldman Sachs executives.
After reading the document, Lambert's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "He's playing with fire."
"What's wrong, Mr. Lambert?" Soros asked, sitting opposite him.
Lambert handed over the folder and said, "We're about to face a crisis, but I never expected it to be caused by a small Chinese company."
After Soros finished reading through it, he shook his head and said, "Oh my god, this is really not a good decision, but I think if we take these things to the European countries and question them, they will definitely not admit it."
"Definitely, you should know that it's a pile of shit, and Britain is a stick!"
Hahahaha!
"The international situation is turbulent; it's only been peaceful for a few years," Lambert said, turning to Soros. "Do you think war is on the horizon?"
Soros shook his head and said, "World War III is no longer possible, but I think the next step may be a shift from technological competition to financial warfare!"
"Anyway, the new year has arrived, cheers!"
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