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Chapter 566 Interception
Feng Zhiyao drove straight to the hotel. When he arrived at the hotel, he found that Lu Feng was not there. After asking the front desk, he learned that Lu Feng was going to the Tianhai Hotel for a banquet.

Go straight to Tianhai Hotel.

The sun was setting, the sky was groggy, and the banquet had just started, so Lu Feng naturally preached again, telling everyone present that when the market opens next week, the stock of Chen Capital will plummet. He has this ability, if you don't believe it, Let's wait and see.

Most of the people at the scene didn't want to talk to Lu Feng, but there are all kinds of people in the world, Qin Hui has three friends, and occasionally someone came to have a word with Lu Feng.

A man in his forties, wearing a suit and vest, with blond hair and blue eyes, and a beard, looked like a western aristocrat.

Holding a goblet in his hand, he walked up to Lu Feng and said in pure Mandarin, "Hello, Mr. Lu."

"Hello!" Lu Feng glanced at him.

"My name is Mike. I'm from Xiangjiang. I've heard about Mr. Lu. I have a friend. You must be familiar with him." He smiled slightly.

"Who?" Lu Feng wondered.

"Zhuang Yuntian."

Lu Feng remembered that the two of them were really similar, they were both half foreign devils.

"You didn't cheat him a lot!"

"What's this called? Investing is a lonely thing. A friend who needs time is just too impatient. Only when he endures loneliness can he see the prosperity." Lu Feng explained.

Mike laughed, Lu Feng was able to explain the tricky things in such a subtle way, which is considered a masterpiece.

"You and Zhuang are always good friends, and I am also good friends with Mr. Zhuang. We are good friends now. Let's have a drink." Mike was very good at building relationships, touched his glass and drank half of it.

Lu Feng also took a sip, not knowing what this person wanted to do when he came to him.

"Mr. Lu, I'm actually very curious about you. I think a person like you should publish an autobiography, which will definitely sell well." Mike flattered Lu Feng inside and out.

"I'm a relatively low-key person, so forget about my autobiography. When I get old, I'll write a memoir. But it's too early to say these things, so let's get over the difficulties in front of me first." Lu Feng said with a bit of distress.

"Mr. Lu said just now that he has the confidence to bring down Chen's Capital. I'm just curious about where his confidence is?" Mike thought for a moment and said, "Even if you want to make an idea on the stocks of Chen's Capital, the capital required is extremely huge. You seem There is no channel to mobilize such a huge amount of money, right?"

Lu Feng laughed and came over to inquire about this.

"This is my business. If I say I have confidence, that means I have confidence." Lu Feng said with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Lu, I know that you may need to spend a lot of money in the short term. Let me introduce my identity, the person in charge of Tiger Fund Xiangjiang Branch, Mike." He handed over a business card and said, "Our company is strong, but we can The mobilization of funds is as high as [-] billion U.S. dollars, Tiger Fund, do you know?"

Lu Feng took a look at the business card and put it in his pocket. Who doesn't know Tiger Fund?

One of the craziest financial companies in the 90s used high leverage to carry out global harvesting. Soros had to bow his head in front of them. Around 2000, high leverage was followed by thunderstorms before he put away the limelight.

You know, many years later, this company and Soros first shorted the Thai baht, made huge profits, and then hit the Hong Kong dollar. This tiger is so fierce that many countries are afraid of it.

However, in the battle of shorting the Hong Kong dollar, not only Soros was hammered to the ground, but the tiger finally met Wu Song and retreated in defeat.

"If necessary, I will contact you." Lu Feng took out a business card of his own and handed it over, "This is my business card. I believe we will cooperate in a short time."

"Okay." Mike put it in his pocket, turned around and walked away with a few polite words. He didn't quite understand why Lu Feng said that there would be cooperation in the short term.

Lu Feng poured himself some more red wine, and was strolling around in the venue, when suddenly someone patted him on the back, Lu Feng turned his head and saw Feng Zhiyao was taken aback.

After reacting, he hurriedly dragged him to the corner, looked around, and found that no one was paying attention, so he whispered: "What are you doing here?"

"My dad asked me to tell you that it's not peaceful tonight. Mr. Chen has already asked someone to kill you." Feng Zhiyao said nervously, "Don't go out now, Uncle Kun has already made arrangements."

Although Lu Feng thought of this step, he just didn't expect it to be so fast. It seems that Mr. Chen didn't want to have too much capital exchange with other financial companies.

It is true that she can get a lot of funds temporarily, but it is difficult to explain to the board of directors, and she is easily questioned in the industry. This year is only halfway through, and the business in the second half of the year will be in trouble.

"How many people?" Lu Feng asked.

"I don't know. It's just that the owner of a small shop called and said that someone asked him to call. Brother Feng, did you plant a spy?" Feng Zhiyao asked curiously.

"No, it's just warm-hearted friends." Lu Feng said casually, secretly thinking that it must be Su Yourong, and it seems that the matter is almost at the point of death.

Feng Zhiyao knew that this matter was not simple, but he did not expect that there would be a spy. He heard his father have a meeting today, and some of the content he talked about was also related to the current situation. Such a large multi-party layout is no longer within his reach. Take control of the situation.

"Don't let people see us together, so as not to cause unnecessary guesses. After Uncle Kun has made arrangements, let's go." Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Understood?"

"understood!"

After making arrangements for Feng Zhiyao, Lu Feng walked towards the window. He stood by the window and looked downstairs. The lights outside were dimmed. There were four or five young people standing by the door, smoking cigarettes. Not like a nice guy.

In today's Xiangjiang, the chaos at the bottom is astonishing. It can be said that there is no order and law. The police station completely serves the capital. The environment in the rich area is elegant and safer. Even if a drunk is lying on the ground, it will take less than ten minutes A police car goes by.

On the contrary, people at the bottom live in birdcage houses of about [-] square meters, and the surrounding environment is harsh. As long as the case is not too bad, they will not deal with it.

Ordinary people at the bottom actually live outside the law. The streets, food stalls, entertainment venues, etc. are all managed by social people in a rough way.

Don't talk about the past, in fact, there are still many countries like this. The ordinary people at the bottom are a group of abandoned people, ruled by gangs simply and rudely.

Mr. Chen paid a lot of money, which is enough to make these bastards risk their lives. The two streets next to Tianhai Hotel are food stalls, selling some peeing beef balls, rice rolls, etc., and the street in front is an entertainment venue. .

The streets are extremely messy, the wires are entwined like spider webs, and there are young people under all kinds of red cards. A little girl with dyed hair is standing at the door in suspenders, smoking a cigarette in her mouth. People passing by asked, "What are you playing?"

Not far away is an ice room, chess and cards, cold drinks, etc. There are more than a dozen young people sitting at the door, some of them are shirtless, and hideous scars can be seen on their bodies.

"Be tougher later, you know?" A man in his thirties shouted at the young man.

"Got it, Brother Ju!"

"If you want to hang out, you have to make a name for yourself. This kid is in the limelight right now. If you kill him today, other people will have to call you Big Brother when they see you." A man threw the newspaper in front of him on the table. On it, there is a photo of Lu Feng on it.

"Brother, will you go to jail?"

"What a big-headed ghost to be your mother? Are you afraid of going to jail when you come out to hang out? Let me tell you, the brothers in the gang are all going up to the mountain of swords and down to the sea of ​​fire. They will let you go after a phone call."

Four or five people encouraged a few brats, they have turned into human beings, backed up in this kind of fighting and killing, and stood forward when counting money.

What happened to jail?
The place where I live in prison is more spacious than the house I rented.

Downstairs in Tianhai Hotel, five cars parked at the door. They walked down and approached No. [-] people. These people didn't look easy to provoke, and their eyes were full of evil spirits. The people who came out of the hotel saw it. Walk around to the side.

Feng Zhiyao received a call saying that the people had arrived and left as soon as possible. After hanging up the phone, he stood up and walked towards the main venue of the banquet.

Lu Feng had already been standing on the edge of the field. Seeing Feng Zhiyao's appearance, he strode outside.

"People have arrived, let's go."

Lu Feng nodded, followed Feng Zhiyao to the elevator, and arrived at the lobby on the first floor. There were a group of people sitting in the rest area. Seeing Lu Feng coming down, a young man came over and looked at Lu Feng with a provocative expression.

"You are Lu Feng?" He took out a cigarette from his pocket, threw it to Lu Feng and said, "I am Hong."

"I'm not interested in knowing what gang you belong to. It has nothing to do with me." Lu Feng interrupted him.

"Damn, you're so fucking stupid, let me tell you, I'll escort you from the hotel to your residence, no matter if you meet danger or not, we will recruit you for money, understand?" The young man said to Lu Feng: "Let me talk about the ugly first to the front."

Feng Zhiyao was a little unhappy on the sidelines. He said this with vigor, as if he owed him money. Lu Feng understood that he brought so many younger brothers at a young age, and faced a young man who was about his own age. , Of course, you have to show your awesomeness.

People want to make money, but they also need to have face.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." Lu Feng still understood his heart very well, gave him enough face, took out a few thousand Hong Kong dollars from his pocket, put them in his hand and said: "Brothers have worked hard, this money is my personal Xinyi, go out and drink some wine when you're done, don't worry, you'll pay the money you negotiated."

"That's fucking interesting." The young man grinned, put the money in his pocket, and said with a row of Lu Feng's shoulders: "I've seen rich people, but you're so fucking talkative, like a person, not like It's the offal."

"I also like bold people, let's go." Lu Feng walked towards the door.

(End of this chapter)