Chapter 447

What business negotiation pays attention to is extreme pressure, forcing the other party to the lowest acceptable conditions, so that they can take the greatest advantage.

For Goldman Sachs capital and Morgan venture capital, can Jiafeng electronics invest?

Of course you can!

Against the background that quanxiangjiang blocked Lu Feng, these companies still talked back and forth with Lu Feng several times, which is enough to show their desire to take a stake in Jiafeng electronics.

The previous series of price reduction was just to strive for more interests.

But now Lu Feng has given the final timeline. These people are a little anxious. Business is just talking slowly. What's the matter?

At seven o'clock in the evening, people began to gather at the door of the nocturne bar. Many luxury cars and sports cars appeared one after another. The rich childe hugged left and right, and the poor boy squatted aside to pick up cigarette butts.

"Hani, this way!" a woman in her thirties came towards Tang Zhongren, squeezed her facial features with a smile on her face, took Tang Zhongren's arm and said, "you haven't come for a long time, miss me."

"How much do you want?" Tang Zhongren glanced at her and slapped her on the ass.

"Oh, even my mommy's tofu. Young master Tang is really not picky about food recently. Sit down quickly." Mommy beckoned to take it to the card seat.

"You're here early today. You haven't been very popular yet. Several girls are also dressing up!" Mommy greeted Tang Zhongren. Several people sat down and whispered, "I tell you, the hot model is here today."

"OK, call me later. Today is mainly a treat. I'll bring you the most expensive set meal." Tang Zhongren didn't care much.

Mummy's face was wrinkled with laughter. Whether to make money or rely on these rich CHILDES, a big package is tens of millions.

There are already many girls twisting their bodies on the dance floor. Several bastards on the stage scan the field, looking for the prey they want to indulge tonight.

Brother Ji sat there with seven or eight people and looked at Tang Zhongren. When he learned that he was working for Tang Shao, brother Ji felt he had lost money. With Tang Shao's pen, how could he give 50000 yuan?

He is also a smart man. He knows very well that these rich people are not bad for money, but they are bad for face. They don't want to know themselves at all, so they didn't go there. If they did a good job tonight, they won't have less money.

At more than seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Feng was ready to go out. When sister Wu left, she called President Du. Today is the most suitable occasion for him.

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

With the help of a group of bodyguards, Lu Feng got on the bus and went straight to the nocturne bar.

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

There is a huge stage, on which several girls in cool clothes swing. In the dark environment, there are waiters in shining lights, drinking girls and honey bees.

As soon as Lu Feng entered the door, he was surrounded by a group of girls. In front of him was a glittering sign that said VIP. Lu Feng followed him in.

On the largest card seat, Tang Zhongren hugged a girl with heavy makeup and crossed his legs to see where he meant to apologize to Lu Feng.

"Coming? Sit down!" he pointed to a sofa next to him.

"Isn't this the richest man in the mainland who has been very popular recently?" Mommy smiled at Lu Feng and bent her eyes. This is another rich man. She said, "I didn't expect that the VIP is you. Sit down quickly."

Lu Feng sat down and didn't speak.

Tang Zhongren picked up a glass of wine on the table, gestured towards Lu Feng, and said in a deep voice, "President Lu, we'll write it off."

Finish with a drink.

"If you can write it off, it's best. Besides, I'm not here for you." Lu Feng took the wine in front of him and said, "I'm here to finance. I have many friends and many roads. I'll drink it."

When Lu Feng finished drinking, the girl next to him quickly poured it on.

Although the two people said to write it off, the atmosphere on the card seat was a little stiff. Tang Zhongren talked and laughed with the woman next to him, ignoring Lu Feng.

Next to Lu Feng stood several girls twisting their bodies with the music.

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

Tang Zhongren nodded and didn't speak.

These women are experienced in the Jianghu. They have a good way of looking at their faces. Naturally, Tang Zhongren is not happy.

"He deserves to be the richest man, that is, bullying us. We haven't been to the mainland." the woman said in a strange way.

Lu Feng looked at her, smiled and said, "how can you be the richest man?"

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

Lu Feng didn't want to see her, so he didn't speak.

"Hum, poor man, I can't afford a few bottles of foreign wine. It's funny to be the richest man in this outfit." the woman put her hand around Tang Zhongren's neck and said coquettishly, "people want to drink Louis XIII."

"Now that everything has been said, I have something else to do. Let's go first." Lu Feng said to Tang Zhongren.

"I can't afford wine. If I want to rub it, I'll leave after being said." the woman turned her eyes and said, "Tang Shao, 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 more than 100000 looking for didn't show up and let Lu Feng go, but 10000 refused.

Just ready to speak, a thin man stood in front of Lu Feng, followed by seven or eight people, holding a little sister in his arms.

"Just him! Just touch me!" the little sister pointed to Lu Feng and shouted, "you're finished. I tell you, eat my mother's tofu and keep beating your legs!"

"Lose your mother." brother Ji reached out to grab Lu Feng's clothes and shouted, "fuck my horse, right? I tell you, it's no use that you are Tang Shao's friend today."

Tang Zhongren sat aside and said, "but it has nothing to do with me. It's not a friend."

"Yes, it has nothing to do with Tang Shao. He is a poor man. He pretends to be the richest man here. Now he has offended people. I want to rely on Tang Shao to stand out for him and dream." the woman's voice was sharp and mean.

Lu Feng looked at them singing and laughing with disdain. He reached out and took brother Ji's hand away. The bodyguard took advantage of the situation and wanted to protect Lu Feng to go outside.

"Don't go out, today is to play." Lu Feng sat back and said to brother chicken, "what do you want to do to me? What can you do to me?"

"Do you fucking know who I am? Boy, think this is the mainland?" a group of people gathered around brother chicken.

But there are only seven or eight of them. On Lu Feng's side, Li Fang, sister Wu and a group of bodyguards are enough for No. 17 or No. 8 people, and the number is not dominant.

"I tell you, we're from Zhulian. If you offend us, I'm afraid you won't live out of Xiangjiang." the little brother nearby shouted.

The bamboo couplet was like a heavy fried egg and was thrown into the sea. In an instant, everyone looked at it. Brother chicken lifted his clothes and revealed the tattoo on his chest.

"You'd better be sensible. Don't let me waste my time." brother chicken stared at Lu Feng and said, "wear a suit and tie. You're a big man? The richest man? Shit!"

The woman's face changed when she heard the identity of the other party. She leaned against Tang Zhongren and said, "I advise you not to make trouble. People in Zhulian are not easy to make trouble. Killing you is just a piece of cake."

"Kill me?" Lu Feng stood up, pulled the bodyguard aside, stared at brother Ji and said, "brother, I've seen a lot of cruel people in the South and North. Don't call me mainland boy. I've held my breath too much these days. Don't let me take it out on you."

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Shit, baa? Baa!!" brother chicken stretched his neck forward and almost put his face on Lu Feng's face.

Tang Zhongren sat watching the play. He bet that Lu Feng didn't dare to do it. If the other party was a little gangster, Lu Feng might dare to do it, but there was a whole gang behind him.

Sister Wu walked here all year round and knew how deep the water was. She stretched out her hand and pulled Lu Feng. She whispered, "don't make trouble. Don't be angry. Some things can't be solved with money."

"Let's go, let's go!" Li Fang also reminded.

"Can't solve it with money? That means there's not enough money. I think I have enough money!" Lu Feng said, his face was cruel, raised his hand and hit him with a fist.

One punch knocked the other to the ground, then picked up a wine bottle and smashed it down.

The people under brother Ji's hand rushed up in an instant, and Lu Feng's bodyguard blocked out.

Tang Zhongren was also surprised. He was so scared that he almost stood up from his seat. In his heart, Lu Feng was a typical businessman and would not be impulsive, but he dared to move the bamboo couplet today.

The chicken's head was broken, and the wine mixed with blood flowed down. The whole man half knelt on the ground and shouted, "call people! Call people!"

Lu Feng reached out and grabbed each other's hair, frowned and asked, "who asked you to come? Say! Who asked you to find something?"

Tang Zhongren immediately mentioned his heart. He knew that Lu Feng's financing was not smooth, and that Jiafeng electronics would easily go bankrupt if it could not get the financing.

Lu Feng's madness is the last madness. Such a person can do anything. If he gives himself up, it will be worse tonight.

"You're finished. You dare to touch me. You can't live tonight." brother Chicken said ruthlessly.

"OK, I'll wait!" Lu Feng pushed his head aside, smiled at Tang Zhongren and asked, "does this have anything to do with you?"

"I don't know!" Tang Zhongren shook his head.

Lu Feng looked at the woman next to him and asked, "don't you want to drink foreign wine? I'll treat you!"

The woman squeezed out a smile more ugly than crying, waved her hand and said, "no, I'll give you a toast."