Return To 1990

For this group of the world's top billionaires, they are surrounded by decent people and follow a certain set of etiquette.

They all want faces, and they are all decent people. When everyone is on the air, it is naturally boring, and Lu Feng, a shameless person, is like a monkey who broke into a high-end banquet. Of course, these people like it.

In the morning, in Su Yourong's room, breakfast has been delivered. Lu Feng is eating breakfast. Su Yourong is squatting on the opposite chair, playing with her hair in one hand, and flipping through an English newspaper in the other. on.

"Do you understand?" Lu Feng said while eating, "It's really Zhu Bajie wearing glasses and pretending to be a scholar."

Su Yourong put down the newspaper, stared at Lu Feng for a while, and asked, "Can you tell me why you know the English on it? As far as I know, the English majors around you read the newspaper. It's all exhausting."

"It's self-taught." Lu Feng fooled.

"You are hiding something from me. In the years we have known each other, I have always thought that you have a big secret." Su Yourong supported the table with her elbows and said, "When will you tell me?"

Lu Feng glanced at her and wrote lightly, "You have a big secret. I'm a very simple person. I just think it's always good to learn more, so I learned English."

"It's really going to the grave to burn English newspapers, even the ghosts think it's outrageous." Su Yourong didn't ask much, she knew that the other party didn't want to say anything, and she would only make fun of herself if she continued to ask.

In the morning, Zhenkun and his party checked out. Feng Zhiyao didn't want to go back, but he is the vice president of the group after all.

Before leaving, he wanted to say goodbye to Lu Feng, but Lu Feng was not there at all, so he could only ask Wang Yuanhe to tell him.

Wang Yuanhe and the three also wondered, what about Lu Fengren?

"This is an invitation sent by someone just now, inviting us to the Morgan dinner." An Jiahui took out a beautifully made invitation and said, "Now Mr. Lu doesn't know where he is, what should I do?"

"I only participated in the evening, it's still early." Liu Yilong looked at the time and said, "Wait a little longer."

Lu Feng didn't come back until noon and chatted with Su Yourong a lot about future development. She is quite satisfied with the current development of United Capital, and her position in the business community of Hong Kong is steadily improving, so she doesn't have much ambition in the short term. .

Su Yourong didn't understand the pattern, and was even less interested in technology. She came out of that mountain village simply wanting to become a rich person.

Lu Feng can understand her, but she will never understand Lu Feng!

Lu Feng's Hurricane Capital in Heung Kong, Sun Hung Kai's secret holdings, and United Capital seem to have reached a delicate balance. When this balance is broken one day, Su Yourong can still live a leisurely and comfortable life like today. ?

Maybe she had figured it out long ago, so she kept getting money from Lu Feng and put it into her pocket first.

At noon, Lu Feng was eating in the restaurant. When he saw Wang Yuanhe and three people coming, he instructed, "Get dressed in the afternoon, get dressed, and go to the dinner party in the evening."

"Okay, Mr. Lu, they're all gone. Mr. Feng came to see you this morning, but you weren't here, so let us tell you that he also went back." Liu Yilong said.

"Got it, let's go and have dinner. Tonight is a big deal." Lu Feng said without any unnecessary emotions.

"One more thing, someone sent an invitation, does it conflict with the dinner tonight?" An Jiahui hurriedly thought of the invitation.

"Invitation?" Lu Feng raised his head in surprise. He didn't know anyone on Wall Street, so who would send him an invitation? Asked: "What invitation? Let me see!"

"Leave it in my room, I'll get it." An Jiahui said and trotted away.

After a while, he brought over an invitation and handed it to Lu Feng. Lu Feng glanced at it, slapped his thigh and shouted, "Damn, it's a loss!"

"Ah?" An Jiahui was shocked and asked hurriedly, "Where is the loss?"

"Tonight we are going to this dinner.

"Lu Feng put the invitation aside and sighed.

"Isn't that right?" Wang Yuanhe wondered, "How could it be a loss?"

"Ah..." Lu Feng sighed and said, "It's a loss of several hundred million, forget it, let's not talk about it, you all get ready."

The three of them looked at each other. In the past two days, they felt that although President Lu was not a few years older than them, they always felt that President Lu said something that young people could not understand.

Just after dinner, Jennifer arrived at the hotel. Compared with last night, Jennifer's clothes were more restrained today, but she was still eye-catching.

"Hi!" Jennifer greeted and sat down, stared at Lu Feng and said, "I can't believe that you have started such a big business from scratch at such a young age, which really surprises me."

"It's just a small fight, what does your family do?" Lu Feng said politely.

"People who work in real estate are ordinary people on Wall Street." Jennifer scratched her hair and said, "I have always had a good impression of young talents, not to mention you are so good-looking."

"Really? Hahaha, then I'm really honored." Lu Feng took a sip of water and said, "I still hope to help me at tonight's dinner. Originally, people from Goldman Sachs asked me to come. Leave me alone."

"It's okay, Morgan's dinner starts at seven o'clock, we need to go early, there is a small party, and then the daughter of the big man will be introduced to you." Jennifer glanced at the time and said, "We are three o'clock. Just go."

"Okay! Then I'll change clothes first." Lu Feng stood up and said.

Jennifer looked at this and said, "It's not polite to leave me alone in the hotel's parlour?"

"Then I'll find someone to accompany you."

"No, I'll go to your room." Jennifer stood up and said.

"This...isn't appropriate." Lu Feng pretended to be reserved.

Jennifer was a little surprised. She really didn't expect a man to say such a thing to her. She was stunned and said, "This is the country of the United States, don't think too much about it, it's just an ordinary friend."

"Okay, it's good to be open." Lu Feng stood up with a smile and took her to his room.

In the room, Lu Feng changed his clothes, and Jennifer praised her good figure. Jennifer had already thought about what would happen, but things didn't go as smoothly as she imagined. Lu Feng's mind seemed to have only Dinner tonight.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two cars drove towards the manor of the banquet. Inside the car, Lu Feng looked at Jennifer next to him and asked, "The beautiful woman we are going to meet today, she is the daughter of a big man, why do you want to listen to Kelly? silk?"

"The big man also needs some things, such as some news. No one here wants to offend three people. The first is the military, the second is the tax bureau, and the third is them." Jennifer explained.

Under normal circumstances, taxation is a powerful existence. No matter what kind of person you are, as long as you don't pay taxes, I can't save you. In many cases, they can do things that Kellys can't do.

Some of the big guys don't have clean butts, so it's normal to please these units.

The car stopped at the entrance of the manor, the door opened, and he rushed in directly. This is a relatively old manor with a strong literary and artistic atmosphere. When he got out of the car, Jennifer took Lu Feng upstairs directly.

On the third floor, the interior decoration is quite simple and has a European feel of the last century. There are refreshments on a large solid wood table, and seven or eight men and women gather together to chat.

Among them was the president of Merrill Lynch that day, Chris.

Jennifer took Lu Feng into a room, and there were several white girls sitting in it, one of them was handsome, and there was a bit of extravagance in her gestures. It could be seen that Qin had this kind of temperament since childhood.

"Ivanka!" Jennifer walked in and praised her: "Prettier than yesterday."

"You are also very beautiful today!" Ivanka said with a smile.

"Let me introduce you, this is the chairman of Jiafeng Group, Mr. Lu Feng." Jennifer introduced.

"Hello!" Ivanka stretched out her hand.

Shaking hands, the two sides sat down and chatted, Ivanka didn't ask much about Lu Feng, she just helped protect this person at today's dinner.

As for what happened between Kelly's gang and him, she didn't want to know, nor was interested in knowing it. She knew very well that knowing too much was not necessarily good.

At four o'clock, Ivanka was going to change her dinner outfit, and Lu Feng and Jennifer stood up and walked out.

"Don't think they are big people, it's hard to talk, sometimes it's the opposite." Jennifer asked: "Are you hungry, there is afternoon tea over there."

"I'm okay!"

When Lu Feng entered the room, Wang Yuanhe and the three were waiting outside. They were almost done eating and drinking. Lu Feng walked over to get coffee.

Chris chatted happily with a few women, talking about Lu Feng's last dinner, and said, "I tell you, that guy will come tonight, don't you know, he's funny like a a monkey."

"Hahahaha, isn't it? It looks like there's a lot of fun tonight."

"It's better than a dull dinner party, I'm looking forward to it anyway."

"Who isn't?"

Chris glanced back casually with a smile on his face, and suddenly saw that Lu Feng was standing not far away drinking coffee, and said in surprise, "My God, he came earlier, look, it's him!"

Seven or eight people turned their heads and stared at Lu Feng in unison, with a look of anticipation on their faces, as if a farce was about to be staged.

"Hi! He's drinking coffee, do you think he's ever had coffee?" a middle-aged woman asked.

"Although he says he is rich, I don't think coffee is available in his country."

"You'll know if you ask." Chris walked over to Lu Feng and asked, "Boy, do you remember me?"

His face was full of jokes, and the feeling of contempt made people want to slap him in the face. Lu Feng's displeasure was directly displayed on his face, and he said, "Of course I remember, President of Merrill Lynch Investments, Chris!"

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