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Chapter 320 Play
Back at the hotel, Lu Feng was sitting in the restaurant, looking at Steward Wang in front of him with a standard smile on his face, he couldn't eat, his mind was full of that man's expression.

Every era has the wounds of every era, that is, those who have low knowledge, but are extremely eager to get everything they want through a simple thing.

It's like passing flowers by drumming, except that these things pass fried eggs, which will eventually explode in one's hands.

People have their own needs in life, and when they can't get what they want, they start to put forward their own demands for some unwarranted things. These qigong masters play the banner of curing diseases, longevity, wealth, social status, etc.

In fact, from a point of view, it is enough to see that the hearts of people in this era are full of various desires. They are struggling in the tide of the times, and those who can stand on top of the tide are only a few people, and the rest are all wiped out. submerged.

The operation of these masters has the shadow of various small loan methods of later generations, promises all kinds of illusory things, stimulates the desire deep in the heart, constantly hints at you, and then makes you pay with peace of mind in an instant.

It also understands the essence of marketing!
Lu Feng laughed at himself. He is not against capital. He has been in business for two years and has already understood a truth. Capital is easy to manage, but people's hearts are difficult to control. Capitalists' hearts are even more difficult to control. Once it overflows, it will be a disaster. .

"Please taste the foie gras, this is us"

A waiter with exquisite make-up next to him saw that Lu Feng was not moving, and while introducing, cut up the food and put it on the plate in front of Lu Feng.

"You go out!"

Steward Wang walked over with a bow and said, "Is there something wrong with what we did? You can give us your opinion, and we will improve it right away."

"I just want to be quiet!"

"Okay!" Steward Wang waved at everyone, and they walked out.

Sitting alone in the spacious room and eating, Lu Feng felt quite emotional. He thought about it a lot, but felt that it was useless to think so much. When he returned to the room, he didn't turn on the light.

Sitting quietly in a dark room alone, the city outside the window is already brightly lit.

"It's really hypocritical!"

Lu Feng sneered, reached out and turned on the light.

Everyone will have this kind of moment, when touched by something, the whole person falls into silence for a moment, and begins to lament life, and after a long sigh, there is a burst of emptiness.

The difference is that poor people have no one to talk about, and even if they say it, they will be laughed at and scolded for hypocrisy. Lu Feng is different, he can call many people, no one will talk about him, but he will feel empathy status.

Only when you have money can people empathize with you!
The matter of Lu Feng's disappearance is still fermenting, and the matter has developed to the point where it is today, not to mention outsiders, even people in the circle can't clearly see the fog.

The three words Weipuda have always been accompanied by controversy, and there is no lack of topicality. Under the night, major newspapers are busy typesetting tomorrow's news. When selecting news types, many newspapers put Jiafeng Electronics on the front page.

Moreover, the banks that Jiafeng Electronics had contacted were all overwhelmed by various interview calls. After Zhuang Yuntian heard the news, he was so frightened that he couldn't even eat, and he called Lu Feng several times but no one answered.

Then he called the business office of the company, but due to too many interview calls, he couldn't get through. Zhuang Yuntian, who was in Xiangjiang, understood at this moment what it means to live like a year.

If the [-] million was really in vain, he would not even have time to jump off the building, so he even called Huang Youwei's office in a hurry.

One move of Lu Feng triggered a chain reaction of all parties. Under the same night, everyone's thoughts and states were different, only Lu Feng was sleeping soundly.

Tonight, another grand dinner party is being held on the fourth floor of the Golden Palace. This is the flowing water banquet. Every day, all kinds of bosses push and change glasses here. Under the bright lights, I don’t know how many times to toast.

Jianjian was wearing an off-the-shoulder evening dress, looking for targets with a wine glass in his hand. In a few days, they approached a lot of their bosses, but when it came to financial-related issues, their expressions immediately changed.

His eyes turned to each boss, and he found a familiar person in the crowd, Mr. Yang!
The pointed golden lotus walked away, and halfway there, an ugly, short, bald man stared at her with glowing eyes, stretched out his hand to grab her slender arm, and said, "Beauty, have a drink!"

"Hello!" Jian Jian looked at him and touched the quilt in his hand.

"How much is the package for you?" The man said bluntly, taking a sip of the red wine in the glass.

Jian Jian frowned slightly when she heard such blunt words. Although she is also in the flesh and blood business, she has always felt that she is also a celebrity, and all the contacts are bosses.

Especially when she stayed with Lu Feng recently, she really hated this kind of ugly and frustrated man, even if she was acting on occasion, she couldn't keep acting.

"Please respect me." Jianjian shook off his hand and left.

After the man was rejected, his face was a little annoyed, he was cursing, his eyes turned, and he saw another girl, he smiled and staggered over with a bit of drunkenness.

"Mr. Yang, are you drinking here alone?" Jianjian walked to the bar and sat down, asking with a smile.

"Who are you?" Mr. Yang looked at Jianjian, reeking of alcohol.

"You came here the day before yesterday to attend the banquet held by Mr. Zhao. You had a great time chatting with me that day!"

"Forget, there are so many people coming and going, how can I remember." He said simply, "I don't have the heart to play with you, let alone the money to play with you."

"It's vulgar to mention money. I like to talk." Jianjian touched the glass and said, "Drink one."

Mr. Yang was a little surprised. After all, how many women in this kind of place don't talk about money?
Yuanyuan and Qianqian saw that she was looking for Mr. Yang again, and hurried over, accompanied by the three beauties, the atmosphere was warm, but Mr. Yang always seemed preoccupied.

"If you have anything on your mind, you can tell us, it will be much easier to say it."

"Yes, did you quarrel with your wife?"

"My wife and I haven't seen each other for almost two years. If it's about her, it's better to talk about it." Mr. Yang sighed, and couldn't hold back the words in his heart anymore. Said: "There is a hole."

"Hole? What hole?"

"Financial hole, a big hole of [-] yuan, this quarter will pass soon, I can't hide it!" Mr. Yang covered his face with his hands worryingly. He embezzled [-] million yuan from the company at the beginning of the year and used it to make money for a friend. The bridge was agreed for [-] days, but it has been two or three months, and there are still [-] that have not been paid.

Short of money?

Qianqian and the three girls looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"For a boss like you, [-] is not a small amount of money, is it?"

"I have [-] yuan, but I'm not cash. My car, house, and shares can't be cashed out for a while!" Mr. Yang became more and more worried as he talked, and took a drink from his glass.

Although everyone in the circle has money, not everyone can borrow [-]. As for the mortgage, what he fears most now is that if his friends don't return the money to him, he will end up with nothing.

"Mr. Yang, I have a way to get money. It depends on whether you are willing to do it. I told you before." Yuanyuan said.

"What way?"

"I have a friend who is invested by Goldman Sachs. He has first-hand transaction information and is sure to make money without losing money."

When Mr. Yang heard this, he immediately remembered that there are many girls here, dangling around, dazzling, all of them are vases, but Yuanyuan is still fresh in his memory, the girl who understands finance.

"Is there a business that can make money without losing money?" Mr. Yang asked suspiciously.

"You can give it a try. The three of us have been investing. Let me tell you the truth. After pulling you in, we will give us [-]% of your proceeds."

"How much stable income?"

"Fifteen percent, but they charge [-] percent, and give us [-] percent."

When Mr. Yang heard such a high handling fee, he believed it in his heart. After all, it is a high profit. How can there be a free lunch in this world? He is a businessman, and he is more willing to trust others to work for profit.

After thinking about it for a while, he still decided to give it a try, and he was forced to this point.

"Where is this man?"

"I'll take you to see me tomorrow."

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and there were a few pedestrians scattered on the street. Yuanyuan got off the taxi and trotted all the way into the Sheraton Hotel.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The hasty knock on the door woke up Lu Feng, who was about to wake up, he sat up and said unhappily, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Yuanyuan!"

Lu Feng took the trousers and put them on casually, walked to the door, opened the door and saw the anxious Yuanyuan, and asked, "It's so early in the morning, what are you doing?"

"Someone invested money!" Yuanyuan said excitedly, "It's a rich boss, he seems to be the general manager of some company."

"Really?" Lu Feng opened his confused eyes, moved away from the body in front of the door, let her in, and asked inquiringly, "We met in the Golden Palace of Marshal Xu?"

"Yes, there was a banquet last night, Mr. Yang..."

Yuanyuan told the whole story. Of course, she would not tell Lu Feng that she was taken advantage of by those bosses when she was in the Golden Palace. Present a positive demeanor.

That sentence is really good. If you say that a financial girl is in a romantic relationship, she is absolutely depraved, but a lady who is still working hard to study finance when receiving customers is very inspirational.

While talking about her hard work, Yuanyuan also spoiled Jianjian and Qianqian's words, such as throwing herself into her arms when she sees the boss, and playing some kind of game with some old men, which makes people imagine couplet.

Lu Feng could naturally hear the meaning of her words, and didn't say much, as long as he was sure that he was someone in Xu Dashuai's circle.

"How much to vote?"

"Not sure. He doesn't seem to believe it very much. For the first time, he estimated that the votes were small."

"It's okay, it's a good start."

After Lu Feng made an appointment with her on the time and place, he sent Yuanyuan away and began to pack up and change clothes. After waiting here for a few days, it was finally his turn to perform.

(End of this chapter)