Chapter 98

In the private room of a private restaurant in Zhonghai, people ordered good dishes and prepared for dinner.

It is not only to celebrate Chen Feng's "release from prison", but also to thank Zhong Lei and Meng's brothers and sisters for saving his life.

I don't know whether it was a deliberate arrangement or an unintentional move when they sat down. Zhong Lei sat on Chen Feng's right hand and Lu Wei sat on his left hand.

If Chen Feng had encountered this situation before, he would have been a little embarrassed.

But now he has seen the world. He has been bombed by alien invaders. He unconsciously becomes more stable.

"Chen Feng, I'll propose two drinks to you. The first is to thank you for saving your life, and the second is to thank you for writing songs and music for me."

Zhong Lei picked up the Maotai bottle and wanted to pour wine for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng subconsciously covered his glass. "I can't drink. It will lower me... Er... Well, pour less."

He almost said that it would reduce his operation level of Green Dragon Armor. Fortunately, he remembered in time that there was no Green Dragon Armor for him at all.

Meng Wanyue on the other side joked, "brother Feng, you're afraid of reducing your resistance. Let's get drunk and have sex."

"You can shut up!" Zhong Lei blushed and glared at Meng Wanyue.

Chen Feng was quite speechless.

finished.

It's over.

It's ok if Zhong Lei doesn't say anything.

But she actually took Meng Wanyue's words and used such a fierce tone instead of telling her not to talk nonsense.

Very problematic!

Chen Feng didn't dare to speak at all. He only drank with his head down.

Two glasses of wine.

He hasn't drunk wine for a long time. He tastes a little spicy and eats vegetables quickly.

Zhong Lei's drinking capacity also looks very general. After two cups, she also looks on her face, and her cheeks are bright red.

The atmosphere on the table was a little dull and strange. Lu Wei broke the silence. "By the way, Chen Feng, what you do now is to get a guarantor pending trial. Later, you have to go through the Zhonghai walking procedure. In addition, you may not have read the news on the Internet, so it's quite noisy, so you'd better not show up in public in the next six months, so as not to provoke gossip."

Chen Feng thought, "it's no problem. Anyway, I don't go on stage. I'll do it behind the scenes."

"I've heard you play the guitar before. Your playing level is very high. Alas, it's a pity." Luwei sighed.

Chen Feng's mouth was full of vegetables. "Hey, what a pity. I know my level. My playing level is OK."

Meng Wanyue's eyes turned. "Brother Feng, let me ask you something. Sister Lei Lei said you robbed other people's motorcycles to save us because your right eyelid jumped. So did you and the police comrades?"

Chen Feng nodded, "what else? It's a fact."

Meng Wanyue giggled, "then your telepathy is too sensitive! I'm sure I can't be so firm. Is this the fetter between the legendary lovers?"

She had a showdown and picked out some things that Chen Feng wanted to avoid now.

What's more frightening is that Zhong Lei didn't shut her up, but pretended to be shy. In fact, she was subtly observing Chen Feng's feedback.

Chen Feng knew that he was in the same terrible situation as facing the end.

First of all, he has now deeply realized the importance of Zhong Lei.

But her importance is not just in her present person.

Her unfinished or even real artistic career is equally important.

But in all the time lines that Chen Feng has experienced so far, there is no sign that the two are in love.

Zhong Lei has always been a very independent and firm celibate.

This time, there were some accidents due to the car accident, perhaps coupled with the accumulation before, and today, she seemed bold but had to copy her face, which severely changed her celibacy belief.

But now Chen Feng is really afraid to bubble Zhong Lei.

When she is single, she can write songs that are both popular and meaningful.

This is her talent.

Chen Feng can't guarantee that if she falls into the vortex of love, she will become a love song queen who can only write love and love.

Before the identity of music giant, Zhong Lei's more essential identity was a woman.

Once they take that step, whether they grow old together or go their separate ways one day in the future, they will certainly change her outlook on life and eventually affect her creative ideas.

Chen Feng does not rule out that he may soak Zhong Lei one day in the future, but it must not be now.

He can only look back on history after a thousand years and find that they have made up the right time line, and mankind has won the final victory.

So, although I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Chen Fengmeng stretched out his hand, grabbed Meng Wanyue's palm, narrowed his eyes, and said in a magnetic voice, "Wanyue, you're right. Your fetters and I are so strong. It must be looking back thousands of times in previous lives in exchange for getting to know you in this life."

Meng Wanyue was stunned on the spot. Then she looked at Chen Feng's eyes. Her heart pounded and her face turned crimson. She didn't know what to do.

"Hahaha, let you tease me. You know I'm powerful!"

Chen Feng will take it as soon as he sees it.

Lu Wei dragged the topic back again, "won't the police believe you?"

Chen Feng nodded, "yes, they told me that feudal superstition is not advisable. But I asked them if I really saved people in the end, so they couldn't answer."

Lu Wei: "you're funny, but you can't fool around like this in the future. I don't know whether to praise you for your alertness or teach you a lesson about superstition. By the way, you compose music for Zhong Lei this time. Sister Ou Shao and sister Chen Li have also benefited a lot from you. When will you write me a song?"

Chen Feng asked, "don't you create it all by yourself, sister Weiwei?"

Lu Wei skimmed her lips. "It's different now. I didn't expect you to be so powerful before."

Chen Feng promised, "OK, I'll sum it up when I'm free another day."

"But Chen Feng, you have to give me the complete score of bath fire first. Come first, come first." Zhong Lei said nearby.

Chen Feng wiped his sweat secretly. "Yes, yes, I'll write it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

He was exhausted from the meal. Fortunately, there was no arrangement after the meal, so everyone dispersed separately.

Lu Wei went to her relatives' house, while Zhong Lei went to Meng Wanyue's house.

Ou Junlang called his driver and took Chen Feng and Meng Xiaozhou to the hotel.

On the way, Chen Feng had a simple chat with Meng Xiaozhou in the back row. Chen Feng knew that this man was really a powerful man.

As a returnee from overseas, Meng Xiaozhou is more reliable than ou Junlang's shame.

He graduated from Harbin University Business School and won a full scholarship. Before returning home, he had a lot of deeds abroad. This time, he came back and parachuted directly to senior executives at the invitation of domestic giant enterprises.

Of course, Meng Xiaozhou didn't talk about this in a flaunting tone. He just chatted with Chen Feng and simply said where he graduated from the school and went to work this time. Ou Junlang helped him complete other contents.

When he returned to the hotel, Chen Fengzheng found out his book and planned to write music scores. Ou Junlang knocked at the door.

"Master, are you serious about the company you said earlier?"

Chen Feng let him in, "yes."

"What kind of company are we going to build? I have ready-made ones here, or I'll transfer half of my shares to you?"

Chen Feng shook his head, "no, I know the situation of your company. Let alone half the shares, I can't afford a tenth."

"You can take a technical stake first, let's open it together, and then owe the insufficient money first and pay it back slowly."

Ou Junlang considered it very seriously.

Chen Feng thought again. At the thought of the details of enterprise management, he was a little agitated.

He pondered for a moment and said, "but I just want to write songs, and I can only write songs. The cooperation company is just a reason, but my real purpose is to think highly of you and write songs for you."

Ou Junlang jerked at the corners of his mouth. After a long silence, he said to himself, "master, are you really so optimistic about me? Am I so talented?"

"Yes!"

"But I haven't made the three songs you gave me before. I... I'm not that good."

Chen Feng clapped ou Junlang on the shoulder. "No, you're great. Your talent is beyond your imagination! You can and must make achievements in singing. We'll go back to Hanzhou in two days and sum it up carefully."

He has an idea.

At present, the core asset in this era is the copyright and profit sharing power of many songs that have been moved.

If you sell songs to others later, the relevant copyright should also be held in your own hands.

These things can be held as individuals, but this is not the best choice to maximize benefits.

With the expansion of asset scale and the complexity of asset categories, it is not appropriate to grasp copyright as an individual.

First, he can't manage it. Second, he can't do a good job in resource allocation and value-added by relying on his personal energy, which will lead to an invisible waste of resources.

He is still a self-employed individual, so he can only do a one hammer deal like selling songs, and can't do any additional copyright derivative development.

He has neither the energy nor the ability and patience to talk about business with people everywhere, but he doesn't understand and may not be able to talk.

However, as long as we can create a mature and stable team and make good development around the copyrights of these songs sold by Chen Feng and the copyrights of more than a dozen songs we get back at leisure this time, the company can roll a snowball.

In addition, he will continue to improve the efficiency of handling in the future, and the output will be larger and larger. On the premise of ensuring the artistic career of Zhong Lei and Ou Junlang, he must take out more works for cash out.

But once he began to produce high yield, the yield was stronger than that of sows. It was impossible for him to sell songs every time. He was completely busy.

Therefore, to have a team, the company still has to do it, but he doesn't want to engage in management, so he must pull people into the partnership, let others be coolies, contribute and pay, and he only needs to engage in "creation" at ease.

For every entrepreneur, the importance of partners is self-evident.

Partners should be trustworthy, have contacts, have ability and, most importantly, have money.

European fat man has the ability not to talk. Chen Feng is satisfied with the other three aspects.

But ou Junlang has just accepted Zhou a's industry. Now his personal industry is huge and still under integration, so he is not suitable to join ou Junlang's industry.

Chen Feng has neither a position nor capital to occupy the majority of Ou Junlang's mature industries.

But Chen Feng once told Zhong Lei that his brother should also settle accounts clearly. He can't suffer losses.

He is a hard-working Porter and has exclusive resources. He let him become a small shareholder in ou Junlang's industry and work for others. This is controlled by others and he is not willing to work emotionally.

If he can't take the lead, it's not conducive for him to use his "unpredictable" ability to control the overall situation in the future.

Chen Feng doesn't want ou Junlang's brokerage appointment. It's boring. He doesn't know how to do a good job in a brokerage company.

And he wants to help ou Junlang up, but he can't let himself suffer losses. He has to continue to accumulate original funds. Therefore, the copyright of all songs sung by ou Junlang will have to be held in the hands of his own company at that time.

Therefore, the best way is for him to register a company, expand the business scope as much as possible, and then let Ou Junlang become a shareholder, let Ou pangzi pay, and then let him arrange people to work.

Take out the resources that can't be copied. Another part of the resources that Ou pangzi can copy, but he is relatively short of, is a perfect cooperation strategy.

After talking about ou Junlang, he sorted out his ideas. Chen Feng was light and continued to write songs happily.

Before long, his phone rang again. As soon as he saw the name of the caller ID, his finger pinching the pen shook slightly.

"What's the matter? Don't you sleep so late?"

"It's only ten o'clock. Why is it late?"

Zhong Lei opposite has no good airway.

Chen Feng sighed, "yes, I almost forgot that you used to go to bed in the morning. But this time you also learned a lesson. Meng Wanyue's sudden shock is due to excessive fatigue."

"Come on, I know. I'll take care of myself. By the way, you lost more than five million this time, didn't you?"

As soon as Zhong Lei spoke of this, Chen Feng had a little flesh pain. Up to now, he didn't dare to read the bank's deduction SMS. He just wanted to keep his eyes out of sight and keep his heart clean.

He worked hard as a porter, shamelessly plagiarized against his conscience, gave up his integrity, gave up his personality, gave up his face, and saved thousands of thousands of dollars. He doubled in the blink of an eye. Who can feel better?

"Don't carry any pot without opening it. I've figured out that money doesn't come with life or take it away with death. I'm not sad."

Zhong Lei smiled back and forth across the street. "Don't cry out your last words, and I'll believe you."

"I didn't cry!"

"Your voice is shaking! I can hear it!"

"Well, forget it. Anyway, if the old one doesn't go and the new one doesn't come, I'll earn it again. I'll copy more... Write more songs for you, and we'll earn it back."

"Well, I'll pay you back."

"No, No."

"I'll pay you back! You don't count on it."

"Well, all right."

"Chen Feng, thank you."

"OK, you say n times today. Go to bed."

"OK."

Hang up.

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Lei sighed.

Some things have changed, some things have not changed.

Although Zhong Lei advocates celibacy, she is engaged in art, and her heart is much sharper than ordinary people.

How could she not realize that when Chen Feng prevaricated Meng Wanyue, he kept a distance.

But the wonderful thing was that she was not sad, but took it for granted.

She doesn't blame Chen Feng.

She knew this man was like this.

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Chen Feng is doomed to be restless tonight.

Someone knocked at the door again.

When he opened the door, Chen Feng was surprised and said, "what's the matter with Mr. Meng?"

Meng Xiaozhou seemed a little embarrassed. Subconsciously, he lifted his gold wire glasses. "Thank you again, Mr. Chen, for saving her sister's life. I'll find a way to pay you back for the five million you lost this time."

Chen Feng waved his hand, "no, really not."

Unexpectedly, Meng Xiaozhou also said he would pay back the money, but Chen Feng really deserved it.

Only he knew that Meng Wanyue would have died if Zhong Lei hadn't been in the car.

He won't save it.

He knew that his thoughts were a little ruthless. He also knew that he would blame himself if he saw Zhong Lei sad because of the loss of a good friend and Meng Wanyue's family.

But when he decided to shoulder the responsibility of saving mankind, it was doomed that he must also shoulder more pain and suffering.

He could bear this degree of self blame.

"I must. In addition to the five million, I will give you another five million. But I have spent a lot of money at home studying abroad. It will take me about one to two years to collect the money."

Meng Xiaozhou insisted.

Chen Feng's head was as big as a fight, "really don't do this."

"I have only one other request."

"What?"

"If Mr. Chen doesn't feel that way about her sister, he'd better try... To refuse her more simply."

"Ah?"

"What Wan Yue said at the dinner table today is actually a little presumptuous. But I can see that she is anxious to set up Mr. Chen and miss Zhong Lei. In fact, she wants to break her own thoughts earlier. Good night."

Meng Xiaozhou ran away.

Chen Feng froze in place.

It is said that the one who knows his sister best in the world is not his parents, but his brother.

Meng Xiaozhou perfectly interprets this theory.

Chen Feng is speechless. Meng Wanyue likes me, too?

Bullshit!

Is it so big that the grace of saving lives touches women?

No, maybe my talent attracts her.

But I'm really not interested and have no energy to make love.

So, guys, I'm sorry.

Somehow, Chen Feng recalled in his mind what Tang Tianxin said to him the day before his death.

"No, it's implantation. I got pregnant."

His heart ached unconsciously, and he envied Tang Tianxin's absolutely rational state of mind.

At some level, it seems good to replace emotion with logic.

Chen Feng shrugged and went back to his room.

I can't stop others from liking me, but I know what I should do.