Return To 1990

Chapter 566

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 went to Tianhai hotel for a banquet.

Go out and go straight to Tianhai hotel.

The sun was setting and the sky was murky. The banquet had just begun. Lu Feng naturally preached again and told everyone present that Chen's capital's shares would fall thousands of miles at the opening of next week. He has this ability. If you don't believe it, we'll see.

Most of the people at the scene didn't want to talk to Lu Feng, but there were all kinds of people in the world. Qin Hui had three friends and occasionally someone came to talk to Lu Feng.

A man in his forties, wearing a suit, vest, blonde hair, blue eyes and beard, looked like a Western aristocrat.

Holding a goblet in his hand, he walked up to Lu Feng, spoke pure Mandarin and said, "Lu is always good."

"Hello!" Lu Feng glanced at him.

"My name is Mike, from Xiangjiang. I've heard of President Lu. I have a friend who must be familiar with you." he smiled.

"Who?" Lu Feng wondered.

"Zhuang Yuntian."

Lu Feng remembered that they were almost half foreign devils.

"You're kidding him!"

"What's this called? Investment is a lonely thing. He needs to be a friend of time. He's just too anxious. He can't see prosperity until he can stand loneliness." Lu Feng explained.

Mike smiled. Lu Feng's explanation of the entrapment was so subtle that it was unique.

"You and Zhuang are always good friends, and mine are always good friends. We are good friends. Have a toast." Mike is good at pulling a relationship. He touched the glass and drank half of it.

Lu Feng also took a drink. He didn't know what the man wanted to do with himself.

"Mr. Lu, I'm actually curious about you. I think people like you should publish an autobiography and it will sell well." Mike's words flatter Lu Feng.

"I'm a low-key person. I'll forget my autobiography. When I get old, I'll write a memoir. However, it's too early to say these. I'll overcome the difficulties in front of me first." Lu Feng said slightly depressed.

"President Lu just said that he was confident to bring down Chen's capital. I just wondered where his confidence was?" Max measured it for a moment and said, "even if you make an idea on Chen's capital's shares, the funds you need are extremely huge. You don't seem to have a channel to mobilize such huge funds?"

Lu Feng smiled and came to inquire about this.

"This is my business. I say I have confidence, that is confidence." Lu Feng said with a smile.

"Mr. Lu, I know you may need a lot of money in the short term. Let me introduce my identity again, Mike, the head of Xiangjiang branch of Tiger Fund." he handed over a business card and said, "our company has strong strength and can mobilize up to 130 billion US dollars. Do you know old tiger fund?"

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

One of the craziest financial companies in the 1990s used high leverage to harvest the world. Soros had to bow his head in front of them. It was only after a series of high leverage thunderstorms around 2000 that he stopped the limelight.

You know, after many years, the company worked with Soros to short the Thai baht and make huge profits, and then hit the Hong Kong dollar. The tiger was so fierce that many countries were afraid that it was really rich.

However, in the battle of shorting Hong Kong dollars, not only Soros was hammered flat, but the tiger finally met Wu Song and retreated in rout.

"If necessary, I will contact you." Lu Feng took out his own business card and handed it to him. "This is my business card. I believe we will cooperate in the short term."

"OK." Mike put it in his pocket, politely turned his head and walked away. He didn't quite understand why Lu Feng said there would be cooperation in the short term.

Lu Feng poured himself some red wine and strolled around the field. Suddenly, someone patted behind him. Lu Feng looked back and saw Feng Zhiyao stunned.

In response, he hurried to the corner and looked around. He found that no one paid attention. Then he whispered, "what are you doing here?"

"My father asked me to tell you that it's not peaceful tonight. President Chen has asked someone to kill you." Feng Zhiyao said tightly: "don't go out now. Uncle Kun has arranged it."

Although Lu Feng thought of this step, he just didn't expect it so soon. It seems that President Chen doesn't want to have too much capital exchanges with other financial companies.

She can indeed get a lot of funds temporarily, but it is difficult to explain to the board of directors and is easy to be questioned in the industry. It is only half of this year, and there will be trouble in the business in the second half of the year.

"How many people?" Lu Feng asked.

"I don't know, but the owner of a small shop called and said someone asked him to call. Brother Feng, you also planted spies?" Feng Zhiyao said strangely.

"No, it's just some warm-hearted friends." Lu Feng said casually, thinking secretly that it must be su yourong. It seems that it's time for the fish to die and the net to be broken.

Feng Zhiyao knew it was not easy, but he didn't expect that there was a spy. He listened to his father's meeting today, and some of the content he talked about was related to the current situation. Such a large multi-party layout, he can't control the situation.

"Don't let people see us together, so as not to cause unnecessary speculation. After uncle Kun arranges, we can go." Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "understand?"

"I see!"

After arranging Feng Zhiyao, Lu Feng walked towards the window and looked downstairs. The lights were dim outside. At the door stood four or five young people smoking. They didn't look like good people.

At present, the chaos at the bottom of Xiangjiang River makes people smack. It can be said that there is no order and law. The police station fully serves capital. The environment in the rich area is elegant and safer. Even if a drunk lies on the ground, a police car will pass in less than ten minutes.

On the contrary, the bottom people live in a bird cage house of about 10 square meters. The surrounding environment is bad. They won't take care of the case as long as it's not too bad.

Ordinary people at the bottom actually live outside the law. The major streets, snack stalls and entertainment places are managed roughly by social people.

Not to mention the past, in fact, there are still many countries like this. The ordinary people at the bottom are a group of abandoned people, simply and rudely ruled by gangs.

President Chen has made a lot of money, which is enough to let these bastards die. The two streets next to Tianhai hotel are big food stalls, selling some pee beef balls, intestinal powder, etc., and the street in front is a place of entertainment.

The streets were very messy, and the wires were like cobwebs. Under all kinds of red cards were young people. The little girl with dyed hair stood at the door in Suspenders, smoking in her mouth and asked the people who came and went, "what are you doing?"

Not far away is an ice room with chess, cards and cold drinks. At the door, there are more than ten young people. Some are naked, and ferocious knife scars can be seen on their bodies.

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

"I see, brother Ju!"

"If you want to hang out, you have to make a name. This boy is in the limelight now. You kill him today, and everyone else will have to call big brother when they see you." a man threw the newspaper in front of him on the table with a picture of Lu Feng on it.

"Brother, will you go to jail?"

"Be your mother's big head ghost? You're afraid of going to jail when you get out? I tell you, the brothers in the gang are all from the sword mountain to the sea of fire. Just call and let you go."

Four or five people encouraged a few hairy boys. They have become human spirits. For this kind of fighting and killing, step back and stand forward when counting the money.

What happened in prison?

The place where they live in prison is more spacious than the house they rent.

Downstairs of Tianhai Hotel, five cars stopped at the door, opened the door and came down to approach No. 20 people. These people didn't look easy to provoke. They looked very angry. People who came out of the hotel saw it and walked around.

Feng Zhiyao received a call saying that the person had arrived and evacuated 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 stood on the edge of the scene. Seeing Feng Zhiyao's appearance, he walked out with big steps.

"People have arrived. Let's go."

Lu Feng nodded, followed Feng Zhiyao up the elevator and arrived at the lobby on the first floor. There was a group of people sitting in the rest place. When he saw Lu Feng coming down, a young man came over and looked at Lu Feng with a provocative look.

"Are you Lu Feng?" he took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it to Lu Feng. "I'm Hong......"

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

"Shit, it's fucking hanging. I tell you, it's to escort you from the hotel to your residence. Whether we meet danger or not, we'll recruit money, okay?" the young man said to Lu Feng, "I'll talk about the ugly words first."

Feng Zhiyao was a little unhappy. He spoke vigorously as if he owed him money. Lu Feng understood that he had so many younger brothers when he was young. Facing a young man of his own age, of course, he had to show his strength.

People want to earn money, but they also need face.

"Thank you very much. It's hard." Lu Feng still understood his heart and gave him face. He took out thousands of Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and put them in his hand. "Brothers, it's hard. This money is my personal intention. Go out for a drink when you're done. Don't worry. Pay the money you've agreed."

"That's fucking interesting." the young man grinned and put the money in his pocket. A row of Lu Feng's shoulders said, "I've seen rich people. You'd better talk like a person, not like those bastards."

"I also like forthright people. Let's go." Lu Feng walked towards the door.