Chapter Four Hundred and Forty Seventh Play with You

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For companies such as Goldman Sachs Capital and Morgan Ventures, can Jiafeng Electronics invest?

Of course you can!

In the context of the ban on Lu Feng by Quan Xiangjiang, these companies still talked back and forth with Lu Feng several times, which is enough to see their desire to invest in Jiafeng Electronics.

The previous series of price reductions were just to strive for more benefits.

But now that Lu Feng has given the final timeline, these people are a little anxious when they hear it. For business, they just talk about it slowly. What is a posthumous child?

At seven o'clock in the evening, people began to gather at the entrance of Nocturne Bar. Many luxury cars and sports cars appeared one after another.

"Hani, here it is!" A woman in her thirties walked over to Tang Zhongren, her facial features were crowded with a smile on her face, she pulled Tang Zhongren's arm and said, "It's been a long time since you came, I want to die. I am."

"How much do you think?" Tang Zhongren glanced at her, reached out and slapped her ass.

"Oh, I even eat tofu from my mum. Master Tang is really not picky eaters recently. Hurry up and sit down." Mummy greeted and brought it to the booth.

"You came early today, and you haven't gotten up to much yet. Several girls are also dressing up!" Mommy greeted Tang Zhongren and the others sat down, and whispered, "I tell you, that model who is very popular recently. , I am here today. Baidu search literature network, read more good novels for free."

"Okay, let's call over later. Today is mainly a treat. I'll bring you the most expensive package." Tang Zhongren seemed to be a little concerned.

Mummy's face was full of smiles. When it comes to making money or relying on these rich sons, a big package will cost tens of millions.

There were already quite a few girls on the dance floor wiggling their bodies, and a few bastards on the stage were scanning the arena, looking for the prey they wanted to indulge tonight.

Brother Ji sat there with seven or eight people, looking at Tang Zhongren. When he learned that he was working for Shao Tang, Brother Ji felt that he was at a loss. With Tang Shao's handwriting, how could he give 50,000 yuan?

He is also a smart person. He understands very well that these rich people are not bad for money, but they are bad for face.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Feng was about to go out. Sister Wu called President Du before leaving. Today is the most suitable occasion for him.

Mr. Du went there that day and didn't say a few words. Most importantly, Sister Wu felt that Mr. Feng would definitely meet Lu Feng today.

Under the protection of the bodyguards, Lu Feng got into the car and went straight to the Nocturne Bar.

Entering the bar, it is already in full swing. The bar in Xiangjiang is completely different from the mainland. It is almost the same as the high-end nightclub in 20 or 30 years later.

There is a huge stage on which there are several girls in cool clothes swaying their bodies. In the dim environment, there are waiters in shining lights, girls who accompany the wine, and honey bees.

A VIP like Lu Feng was surrounded by a group of girls as soon as he entered the door. A glittering sign was held in front of him and it said VIP. Lu Feng followed behind and walked inside.

In the largest booth, Tang Zhongren hugged a girl with heavy makeup and crossed Erlang's legs, looking at Lu Feng for a hint of apology.

"Come here? Sit down!" He pointed to a sofa next to him.

"Isn't this the richest man in mainland China who has been in the limelight recently?" Mommy looked at Lu Feng with a smile and rolled her eyes. This is another rich man, and greeted him, "I didn't expect you to be the VIP, hurry up and sit down."

Lu Feng sat down without speaking.

Tang Zhongren picked up a glass of wine on the table, gestured towards Lu Feng, and said solemnly, "Mr. Lu, we will write off the matter between us.

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Finished drinking it.

"It would be best if it could be written off in one lump sum. Besides, I'm not here for you." Lu Feng picked up the wine in front of him and said, "I'm here to raise money. I have multiple friends and multiple paths. I drank it."

After Lu Feng finished drinking, the girl next to him hurriedly poured it on.

Although the two of them said a write-off, the atmosphere in the booth was a little stiff. Tang Zhongren talked and laughed with the woman next to him, ignoring Lu Feng at all.

A few girls stood beside Lu Feng and twisted their bodies to the music.

"Haney, is he the richest man in the mainland?" the girl next to Tang Zhongren asked, looking at Lu Feng with disgust in his eyes.

Tang Zhongren nodded and said nothing.

These women are all veterans who have been through the rivers and lakes for a long time. They are very good at observing their appearance and color. It is natural to see that Tang Zhongren is not happy.

"Only a bastard like him deserves to be the richest man, that is, bullying us for not going to the mainland." The woman said yin and yang strangely.

Lu Feng looked at her, smiled and said, "Then why do you deserve to be the richest man?"

"Are you really rich? I didn't see it. If you have money, order a few bottles of foreign wine." The woman stimulated Lu Feng with her words, just to make him bleed.

Lu Feng didn't want to get to know her in general, so he didn't speak.

"Hmph, poor ghost, you can't even afford a few bottles of foreign wine, and it's ridiculous to pretend to be the richest man here." The woman stretched her arms around Tang Zhongren's neck and said coquettishly, "People want to drink Louis XIII."

"Since everything has been said, I still have something to do. I'll go first." Lu Feng said towards Tang Zhongren.

"I can't afford wine, so I want to come here and leave if I say a few words." The woman rolled her eyes and said with disgust, "Young Master Tang, I don't like him, let him go."

Tang Zhongren frowned a little, not because of the woman's words, but because the person he spent hundreds of thousands of dollars looking for still didn't show up, and he let Lu Feng go like this, but he didn't agree with ten thousand people.

Just as he was about to speak, a lean man stood in front of Lu Feng, followed by seven or eight people, with a little sister in his arms.

"Just him! Touch me just now!" The little sister pointed at Lu Feng and shouted, "You're done, tell you, eat my mother's tofu and beat your legs!"