Chapter 684

There is a saying that I am the richest man in the world. It seems to tell people that the pillar industry here is oil. However, Dubai, as a tourist city, has the highest proportion of GDP is tourism.

Here are high-rise buildings, beach bikinis, luxury cars and sports cars rarely seen in ordinary days, which are not rare here.

This is the back garden of the rich, gathering the world's top rich second generation and beautiful women. Lu Feng sat in the car. In front of his seat, a small table was opened and a bottle of champagne was placed. On the table were three goblets. Opposite was a beautiful woman in traditional clothes, half sitting on the ground pouring wine.

"Distinguished guest, welcome to our hotel. I sincerely wish you have a good time here." the housekeeper took up his glass and touched it.

Lu Feng took a drink and asked them to put it away. The eight hour flight was really tiring, not to mention the goods like Li Jiayi sitting next door.

Less than half an hour's drive, the car stopped at the door. Six huge roman columns supported the hotel's gatehouse magnificently. Three doorboys opened the door and said welcome in local language.

Lu Feng got out of the car. Led by one of the doormen, he entered the lobby and came across an Asian girl, dressed in professional clothes and speaking standard Mandarin.

"Dear Sir, welcome to the Waldorf seven-star hotel. I will receive you personally. Please show me your passport." she smiled and took Lu Feng into a reception hall.

Just as she was about to go in, another car stopped at the door. Li Jiayi came down with big sunglasses on her face. She raised her head and looked around the hotel gatehouse. She was quite complacent. It seemed that only such a luxurious place could deserve her.

Stepping into the lobby, assistant Jessica saw Lu Feng and said in a low voice, "they also live here!"

Li Jiayi took off her sunglasses, took a look and whispered, "maybe it's the cheapest room. Regardless of him, Zhao is still waiting."

They were received by another manager and entered another reception hall.

After completing the formalities, Lu Feng went upstairs and entered the suite. The newspaper of the city on that day was placed in the room. The front page headline was Lu Feng's photo. Although he didn't know the words above, he guessed that it was eight or nine.

Ignoring the rest, Lu Feng sat on the sofa, picked up the phone and called Su yourong.

"Who?" Su yourong answered the phone and asked.

"It's me!" Lu Feng said to the phone, "I've arrived at the hotel. Have all the people you arranged been arranged? Also, starting tomorrow, we will focus on publicizing the invitation letters of 50 distinguished entrepreneurs around the world. Our conference will select 50 outstanding entrepreneurs from all over the world to participate in, and make enough gimmicks."

Su yourong frowned slightly when he heard this; "Why are there 50 excellent enterprises?"

"Just do as I say. I'll send you an invitation. You'll make up the number. You've publicized this more in the circle recently. What I want is to form a kind of comparison in the rich circle of Xiangjiang. Whoever can come will have light on his face, you know?" Lu Feng ordered.

"OK, there will be a banquet tonight. I'll publicize it at that time." Su yourong thought, "as for the foreigners arranged in front, there is someone in charge there. I'll call him later."

"OK!" Lu Feng said and hung up.

Feng Zhiyao returned to his room and called Zhenkun first. The requirement at home was that he would call home every time he had new communication and progress with Lu Feng.

Moreover, Feng Zhiyao also felt that Lu Feng's set was not very good in the world. His original intention was to ask his father to help Lu Feng and help him. He didn't think of anything else.

"Uncle Kun, I'm in Dubai," Feng Zhiyao said to the phone.

"Are you tired all the way?" Zhenkun said with concern.

"Fortunately, it's brother Feng's plan. I don't think it's very reliable." Feng Zhiyao said the general situation, and he was quite worried.

"I'll call you back later."

"Uncle Kun, tell my father if you can help." Feng Zhiyao said on the phone.

"OK!"

Zhenkun hung up the phone and hurried to the study. Mr. Feng looked in good spirits with a brush in his hand. On the table was a pair of newly written ink treasure, which seemed to aftertaste the feeling just now.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Feng slowly put down his pen.

"Lu Feng took his suit to the world this time and played it on Buffett. Zhiyao called me and said that he didn't think it was very reliable, and recently the Xiangjiang media has been blowing the evil wind." Zhenkun wondered: "he didn't come to Xiangjiang again, and there are no people here. Who is working for him?"

"As you said, there are demons and monsters in the wind of evil." Mr. Feng sat down and thought for a while: "since he wants to show his face in the world in this way, let's try it. The international stage is not accessible to ordinary people. If he is beaten back to his original form, he can go back to the mainland with determination."

"Recently, the publicity about his noble status has been overwhelming. In addition, he has always appeared in front of the people as the richest man in the mainland in Xiangjiang. At the last financial banquet, many people were talking about, especially the death of Chen Shufeng. It has been circulating that he died in Africa because he offended Lu Feng."

Zhenkun frowned and said, "if you don't know the details of this person, I'm afraid I should pay special respect to him. He has applied the four words of fox pretending to be tiger's power to the extreme."

"Has this effect already?" Mr. Feng was a little surprised.

"You may not know that after Chen Shufeng's death, Xiangjiang's media wrote a special book, blaming her death on offending Lu Feng. In addition, she didn't deal with Tang Zhongren in the early stage, and there was an accident in the Tang family later. Connected with this series of things, it gives some outsiders the feeling that those who offended Lu Feng will come to no good end!"

Mr. Feng frowned a little and really let this Youzi mix up in Xiangjiang. The so-called Youzi is that he has no ability. He eats and drinks with some big people all day and boasts everywhere. As long as one or two of his boasting has been realized, some outsiders will feel that he really has this ability.

Lu Feng has no foundation in Xiangjiang. It can be said that he is unaccompanied. He made trouble and bumped into porcelain again and again. As a result, the Tang family collapsed and Chen Shufeng died in Africa. Now who in Xiangjiang dares to be rude to Lu Feng?

"The mainland market will be particularly competitive next year," Mr. Feng asked.

"Indeed, this is the reason why those manufacturers have played their lives to compete for such an overseas market," Zhenkun replied.

"Zhiyao is still too young. Lu Feng needs funds next year. It's an opportunity to strengthen his holding. Let Huaiyu go over and let two people meet and say that she is also in Dubai." Mr. Feng ordered.

"Good!"

In the Waldorf Hotel, more than ten minutes later, the doorbell in Lu Feng's room rang. Lu Feng opened the door and saw a man in his thirties, blonde and blue eyed, who spoke English and said, "Hello, Mr. Lu, I'm Jack in charge of the arrangement of the party. My Chinese name is Li Dou!"

"Hello!" Lu Feng held out his hand.

"The personnel have been found. We are training. Do you want to have a look?" Li Dou asked.

Lu Feng nodded and followed him upstairs. In a spacious room, there were more than a dozen people, men, women, young and old, standing straight, with gorgeous clothes.

"Everybody stop!" Li doupai clapped his hands and said to the crowd, "do you remember your career? Be arrogant, have aristocratic temperament, and introduce yourself."

A woman in her forties, wearing a golden evening dress with exquisite makeup on her face, walked towards Lu Feng, smiled and said, "Hello, I'm count Eiffel. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Hello, I'm Baron Andrew, my dear Mr. Lu."

"Hello, I'm Peter, President of Tianzhu fashion. I'm glad to receive your invitation."

..............

More than a dozen people walked around. They were in good shape, but Lu Feng always felt almost something. It was a little too fake. It seemed to come out of the film.

"Wait a minute, I'll say a few words." Lu Feng said to the crowd, "your current state and temperament are very good, but you're too stiff, not natural and true. You can live a little more at that time. It's kind. For example, ask how your family is, or my father, or what happened in those years. Let's do it again."

Li Dou said it to the crowd. More than ten minutes later, the middle-aged woman came to Lu Feng again, shook hands and said, "my dear Mr. Lu, you are so old. I still remember seeing you last time, so small."

"Yes, long time no see!" Lu Feng said politely, indicating the next one.

The handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes came over, hugged Lu Feng and said, "remember me? I'm Baron Andrew. I remember you, dear Mr. Lu. Your wife is very beautiful."

Lu Feng nodded repeatedly and said, "your daughter-in-law is also very good. Next."

This time, it was a lot more natural. Lu Feng was quite satisfied and ordered them not to be too rigid and formal. They should integrate into the characters from the bottom of their hearts. On the day of the party, they should devote themselves wholeheartedly and chat about noble related topics.

After giving orders here, Lu Feng turned his head to do other things. The local media in Dubai must publicize well. At the same time, he also felt that relying on these counterfeits alone was not enough.

Before returning to his room, Feng Zhiyao came after him.

"Brother Feng, where have you been?" Feng Zhiyao trotted over.

"I'll see how those actors are trained. What's up?" Lu Feng looked at him and said, "what instructions does your father have?"

"No, I didn't tell you before that I have a cousin. I want to introduce you two. Although I'm not very comfortable, I think it's better to have a good advantage than your mess." Feng Zhiyao mentioned it. He was still uncomfortable for Jiang Xiaoyan and said, "she happened to be in Dubai. See you tomorrow!"

"Just... Also?" Lu Feng frowned. This is just right, but it's great. He promised: "OK, a girl is also chasing, and a group of girls are also chasing. It doesn't matter."