Return To 1990

Back in the room, Lu Feng took out some of the previous documents and sorted them out. He picked out some suitable documents and put them on the head of the bed.

These information are more acute than the last exposure, which involves some detailed data, including last year's Vantone Industrial's production location, the number of employees, as well as the leather bag company behind it, the actual controller, etc.

Lu Feng flipped through the documents again, and reviewed it silently in his mind. After knowing the impact of throwing these things out, he just lay down and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Lu Feng called the newspaper and informed them that he went to the restaurant.

It was early today. There were not many people there. A few chefs stood there yawning. One of them leaned against the wall and winked at the waiter. When he saw Lu Feng coming over, he straightened up in a hurry and said, "Dear VIP, this morning. it is good."

Lu Feng was already tired of this kind of complicated service. Not only was the staff talking, but he was also tired of listening. He hummed weakly and said, "Help me cook a bowl of wontons!"

"Okay, what kind of stuffing do you want?"

"Whatever!" Lu Feng waved his hand and took the plate to get the eggs and other things, yawning in his seat, waiting for the waiter to bring the wontons over.

Zhang Fengxia walked in, and when she saw Lu Feng, she asked, "Why didn't you call me for dinner?"

"Do you have to be called to eat? Why don't you come by yourself when you're hungry?" Seeing the waiter coming with wontons, Lu Feng sat up straight and prepared to eat.

"Give me this bowl!" Zhang Fengxia reached out her hand to intercept it, sat opposite Lu Feng and said, "You cook another bowl for him."

Lu Feng looked at her eagerly, the other party smiled, reached out and took the eggs and pickles in front of Lu Feng, and said with a smile, "Thank you!"

"What makes you so shameless?" Lu Feng asked.

"I'm a woman. I'm one year younger than you. Is it okay to be your sister? Thank you, brother."

Lu Feng didn't say a word, stood up and took another serving, then sat down to eat.

"You're angry?" Zhang Fengxia looked at him carefully.

"No, I'm such a big man, I just didn't wake up very much. I'll go back and squint for a while." Lu Feng stuffed the remaining half of the egg into his mouth.

"Does your family run a business?"

"No, farming."

"Then have you been doing petty business all the time, making your way through the society after not going to school?"

"Can not remember."

"Have you experienced a lot of things, the kind you've seen a lot of wind and waves..."

Lu Feng raised his head and looked at her. Zhang Fengxia, who has always been arrogant and stayed by her side with a teasing mentality, has become a curious baby?

"What do you want to ask, ask directly, don't go around."

"I just think you are a very suave person! Sometimes what you have experienced is more useful than your education."

"I have Chengfu? Where did I learn the words? I am a very simple person. Education is always useful. Everyone will have experience. Not everyone has an education. Don't preach to me that studying is useless." Lu Feng picked up the wonton The bowl took a sip of the soup and said, "Didn't you always look down on me, what's the matter?"

"No, why can't I look down on you? I'm a childish man. I'm fine. Let's eat. Did you contact the newspaper?"

"It's ten o'clock in the morning!"

"I used to think that you were a headless fly, bumping around everywhere, running out of town alone, and then fighting with local snakes. There is no rule yet, but now I think you have a chance to win."

"Did you call your grandpa? Or your uncle?"

"How do you know everything?"

"With your education, it's impossible to guess these things."

Zhang Fengxia rolled her eyes at him and lowered her head to eat.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng appeared in the reception room in a formal suit. Today, more reporters came, even from provincial TV stations. However, Lu Feng refused and he didn't want to appear on the scene.

After the last exposure, the sales of some newspapers went up, and their influence increased.

Despite the pressure, the overall situation is very good, especially for journalists who hope this is the highlight of their careers.

The living room was full, Lu Feng took out the folder and said, "I have very important data to disclose, and there are some concerns about the actual controller of this Vantone Industrial, many of which are indirectly controlled, or even Proxy Mode  …”

At noon, these reporters didn't eat, and they left in a hurry after the interview after twelve o'clock. Lu Feng sat there silent for a long time before standing up and leaving.

He didn't know what position Zhang Fengxia's uncle was in, but he could give the information to show that the other party also wanted to do these things. Judging from the completeness of the information, it was not a day or two.

Lu Feng was just acting as a gun for others.

"Why do I always use people as a gun?" Lu Feng muttered to himself after reacting, making him happy.

The next day, the headlines on the front pages of major newspapers were full of reports on investment promotion, and it was written that they would continue to follow up on the progress of Vantone Industrial. The content was very spicy. Deeply stings the hearts of some people in the dark.

The newspaper was spreading rapidly and was placed in front of countless people. Some people were so frightened that they almost lost their souls when they saw the content.

Some people began to think deeply after seeing the report. All parties were surging, and the phone kept ringing. From the mainland to Xiangjiang, some people's interest chain was shaken by Lu Feng. .

Mr. Cui has been answering the phone all day, chattering endlessly in his ear, this requesting him to do this, that requesting him to do that, it is annoying to death, Liu Zhennan doesn't care at all, he just said that he drank too much and was still sleeping.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Zhennan was sitting on the sofa and looking at the newspaper in front of him.

The phone on the coffee table rang.

"Hello, I'm Liu Zhennan."

"Mr. Liu, I heard something happened?" There was a Zigang accent on the other end of the phone.

"Yeah, a spoiler, but I think he's a gun."

"Then do you think you can do it? Don't always make things a mess. Where did all the information come from? Some people are going to lose sleep tonight, so make sure you make money!"

"Don't worry, this person, I've done it!"

"Clean up, don't let anything happen again, you know."

"Don't worry."

After hanging up, Liu Zhennan looked at President Cui and said, "Call him out and find a place to solve it."

"Do you want a piece of that Hao Dongren?"

"Forget it, that man is as timid as a mouse and can't do anything, and he is the owner of Tiancheng Furniture. If something goes wrong, it will attract attention."

"Okay, you can go tonight too."

Liu Zhennan nodded and stood up and went upstairs.

Lu Feng was also waiting all day long. He knew that what he revealed in the report had already made some people uncomfortable, and it was normal to even be tempted to kill.

Blocking people's way of money is no less than killing one's parents.

When the phone rang, Lu Feng stared at him with wide eyes, a little panicked, answered the phone, but didn't speak, came the voice of President Cui: "Hey, it's President Lu, I'm Lao Cui, tonight. Come out and talk about dividing lobsters, hey...hey, do you hear?"

Lu Feng put the phone down.

Then it rang again. He still answered it, didn't speak, and made three or four calls back and forth, all of which were from Mr. Cui. He seemed impatient.

There was a knock on the door, Lu Feng stood up and opened the door. A waiter stood at the door and said, "Sir, you are the owner of Jiamei Food, your surname is Lu, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"There is a package, someone asked me to give it to you." The other party said and handed over the package in his hand, which was covered with a thick layer of yellow tape, which was very tight.

"Who gave it to you?"

"I don't know, it's just someone stuffed it for me, let me give it to you, and let me ask it clearly before giving it."

Lu Feng nodded, looking at the package hesitantly.

"I don't care about my business, I'll go first. Also, can you not tell my supervisor, I'm afraid of being deducted."

"Don't worry!" Lu Feng nodded and closed the door.

I squeezed it with my hand, and there was some paper inside. If I guessed correctly, it should be some secret information. I found a pair of scissors and opened it. There were some photos and a stack of documents, which recorded some bank accounts, shares, foreign countries. account, some of the photos are party photos, and some are bed photos.

"Oh, these photos are rare. I don't know how many photos have been washed." Lu Feng picked up a photo and smiled. This is what he was waiting for.

"Liang Zhizhong!"

After looking through it, he put the information in his bag, picked up the phone and called Mr. Cui.

"Hey, is that President Lu?"

"It's me, why didn't you speak when I called you just now?" Lu Feng blamed.

"I'm talking, my throat is about to burst."

"Then there is a problem with the phone, what's the matter?"

"It's like this, we confessed, let's spread it out and say, you don't have to deal with those reporters, we will give you what you want, in order to show sincerity, let's meet and talk, how about it?"

"Can!"

"It's not suitable for too many people to know about this. You'd better do it yourself, okay?"

"That's it, I'll bring someone, female, okay?"

"Okay, okay, that day, the activity center walked along the main road and drove for ten minutes. There was a villa area called the Royal Garden Villa Area."

"I see, see you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Cui clapped his hands with a smile on his face. It was the first time he had seen such an easy-going person. He really cooperated.

Lu Feng hung up the phone and took a shower. At five o'clock in the afternoon, he knocked on the door of Zhang Fengxia's room.

"Why?" Zhang Fengxia opened the door and asked in confusion.

"Eat, I have work tonight, it's quite exhausting." Lu Feng raised his eyebrows at her.

"Are you sick? Tell me such nasty things, you are a man with a wife." Zhang Fengxia cried.