Future Stamps and Coins Diary

Chapter 156 Brothers, Settle a Death Score

On the 26th floor, in Zhongbo’s office.

Huang Doudou looked at the final closing price of 8888 yuan, and there were exactly 88 sets, and her mouth was almost split open with laughter.

"Brother Feng, you are so bad!"

"They will definitely like such an auspicious number!" Lu Feng asserted.

"I don't know whether they like it or not, but I like it very much!" Xian Ruijin closed the computer and laughed.

After joining the Guangzhou team these days, even he, who looks old-fashioned, seems to be ten years younger.

"Okay, there are still things to do. Let's get busy!" Lu Feng did not stay in joy for too long.

As he said, there is still a lot to do.

The money for the distributed 8050 four-unit sets must be recovered in a timely manner after they are sold.

The popularity of the new collection channel must be maintained and public opinion must be guided.

The real ending will not be today, but tomorrow!
Sure enough, the next morning when Lu Feng and his companions arrived at the trading center.

As soon as the market opened, a group of people rushed to the trading center on the second floor.

The angry crowd ignored the girls' fear and if the security guards had not come to reinforce them in time, the situation would have been out of control.

The crowd in the trading center did not leave. Someone in the crowd shouted, "Their headquarters is at Bank of America, not here!"

Soon, Lu Feng witnessed a scene he had never seen before.

Huang Doudou originally wanted to bring Wu Xin and Liu Chang to join in the fun, but was stopped by Lu Feng.

It’s better not to get involved in things like this; safety comes first.

Only after the crowd had left and safety was confirmed did Lu Feng take Huang Doudou and three others to the 27th floor.

Apparently there had been a scuffle.

In the large room, all the computers were on, but no one was at the workstation. Only a burly man with a flat head and two other people were guarding the door of the conference room.

Lu Feng approached and was stopped by three people in an instant.

Lu Feng looked over and found that Ling Dong and Kong Xiangyu had not left the conference room. In addition, there were two young people, a man and a woman, sitting on chairs with terrified looks on their faces.

A tall young man wearing glasses, who looked like a professional manager, was speaking.

"How long are you going to persist in your delusion? I gave you 300 million yuan so that you can enjoy life happily. Isn't that enough?"

"Three hundred million?" The young man in the wheelchair, who looked somewhat similar to the standing man but much thinner, sneered: "Do you think this is a great gift from heaven?"

"Why? Why are we all his children, but you are superior to others? From childhood to adulthood, everyone only cares about your feelings?"

"I am obviously more capable than you, and I am more suitable for this industry than you, so why are they unwilling to give me anything?"

"Ah..." The standing man sighed and shook his head helplessly, "At this point, it's useless to say anything. Dad asked me to come here to clean up your mess, not to listen to your complaints. Because of your willfulness, the loss this time is not just hundreds of millions of funds, but more importantly, our Li family's reputation and status in the market."

"Face? Hahahaha..." The young man in the wheelchair laughed crazily, "Face, everything is for face. Why are you not allowed to do this job, why are you not allowed to participate, isn't it because I have a congenital defect? ​​Did I want to grow up like this? Or is it just given to me by him? Now you come to me talking about face again..."

He suddenly heard footsteps. He turned around and looked outside the door. He saw Lu Feng and the other three. The madness on his face instantly disappeared and turned into a chilling coldness.

"Lü Feng, we finally meet!"

Lu Feng was looking at this scene, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Do we know each other?"

"A Fei, let him in." The man did not answer Lu Feng's question.

The big man at the door hesitated for a moment, but finally gave up his seat. When he stepped into the meeting room, Lu Feng instantly felt the raging anger.

The four people sitting next to him stared at Lu Feng with unfriendly eyes.

"Mr. Ling, we meet again." Lu Feng greeted with a smile.

Ling Dong said nothing.

"Are you Lu Feng?" The standing young man suddenly turned around and looked Lu Feng up and down.

"What's your name?" Lu Feng asked back.

"Li Jitian." The man responded indifferently.

"Hello, Mr. Li!" Lu Feng extended his hand.

The man did not shake his hand, but said: "You are not bad. You can force my brother to this extent."

"Your brother?" Lu Feng glanced at the man in the wheelchair, then at the people around him, and suddenly realized something: "Is he the boss behind Ling Dong?"

"Yes, it's me." The man in the wheelchair suddenly pushed the wheel and came directly to Lv Feng. "We finally meet, Lv Feng!"

"Li Jishou? Are you the Mr. Li who traded the 8th Company of Cent Coins at that time?" Lu Feng asked.

"Yes, it's me!" Li Jishou looked up at Lu Feng, "Are you here to laugh at me?"

"You can say that!" Lu Feng was very honest.

“Hahahaha…” Li Jishou laughed out loud again, his face flushed as if because of Lv Feng’s unabashed laughter: “Do you think I’m funny?”

"No." Lu Feng scratched his head and said truthfully: "In fact, I admire you very much. Especially in the operation of the trading center, you helped me explore a possibility of success. So, I have to thank you."

"Don't be hypocritical. If you lose, you lose. I know you are the one behind all this. But I don't understand how you can predict my every move?" Li Jishou stared at him.

"Well... I want to say that I didn't make any predictions at all, do you believe it?" Lu Feng told the truth.

Looking at the man in the wheelchair, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

It must be said that without the diary, he would never have been a match for this man.

Whether it is ability or ideas, they are absolutely extraordinary in the market. Especially after opening the trading center, he copied it immediately and achieved the current level, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

Lu Feng came up, also wanting to see what kind of opponent could make a person like Ling Dong condescend to be so loyal to him.

At this moment, looking at his obviously shriveled lower body, Lu Feng admired him even more.

"It's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me. However, there is one question that I still hope you can tell me truthfully." Li Jishou suddenly looked sincere.

Lu Feng's heart suddenly shook, and he had a bad feeling.

"Can you come over?" Li Jishou asked in a pleading voice.

Lu Feng hesitated for a moment, then walked to his side and squatted down.

"You are the true body of the 'Invisible Nine-segment Shrimp', right?" Li Jishou asked in Lu Feng's ear.

Lu Feng's heart moved slightly and he said "hmm" softly.

"I knew it. I knew it... I know, I accept defeat wholeheartedly..." Li Jishou suddenly pushed Lu Feng hard.

Lu Feng was horrified as he saw the wheelchair suddenly accelerate and rush towards the floor-to-ceiling glass on the 27th floor with a resolute attitude.

(End of this chapter)