My capital is quite large.

In a quiet private residence on the shore of Xuanwu Lake in Jinling.

On the coffee table in the living room, a mobile phone is on speakerphone.

"...Sister Zhang, the person has been safely brought back to China, and the trail has been completely cleared up."

The sound of very light high heels clicking on the floor came from the doorway.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xinyu looked up and sized up Xiao Zhang, who had come all the way here.

Zhang Yuxi has long since shed her youthful naiveté. As the current chief secretary in charge of Haofeng Central, she exudes an aura that cannot be underestimated.

However, this deliberately maintained calm and aloofness seemed a bit too tense to Zhang Xinyu, who had personally trained her.

"Sister Xinyu, the boss wants you to stop now."

There was a moment of silence in the private room.

Zhang Xinyu's overly beautiful eyes swept meaningfully across Xiao Zhang's pretty face.

This girl must have gotten herself into trouble with Li Feng.

The reason she rushed over to deliver the decree was simply to use the boss's power to draw a line between herself and her.

A mocking look appeared on Zhang Xinyu's face.

She didn't respond to Xiao Zhang's comment, but instead casually started chatting about everyday things:

"It's quite a coincidence, I just got a call from Hong Kong saying that Maosong misses you, his aunt."

She slightly raised her eyes, her gaze falling on Zhang Yuxi, her tone extremely slow:

"Yu Xi, you are the one I personally picked out from so many people."

"To maintain your current position, you need not only ability, but also connections."

"If I really want to be that lone minister..."

Zhang Xinyu said meaningfully:

Throughout history, few loyal ministers have met a good end.

Zhang Xinyu's words, though seemingly casual, struck a chord deep within Zhang Yuxi's heart.

Although he maintained a calm demeanor on the surface, his heart had already begun to waver.

Li Feng is the sky, and Zhang has a son.

She couldn't afford to offend either side.

"Sister Xinyu, please tone it down a bit." Although her tone was still restrained, it was now more sincere.

"The boss specifically instructed you to... go and take a look at this."

……

"despair."

The study door closed.

Zhang Xinyu's expression gradually calmed down.

She picked up the tablet and opened the video that Xiao Zhang had left behind.

A deep, bubbly sound emanated from the speakers—the classic dialogue between Hu Zongxian and Hai Rui from the TV series "Ming Dynasty 1566."

"You think too highly of yourself!"

"You're an upright person, you dare to speak out, and you dare to stand up to your superiors. But if it really comes down to standing up to someone, you're only a seventh-rank official... who can you stand up to?!"

["In Zhejiang, you can do things that shake the imperial court because...there's someone behind you who wants to shake the imperial court!!"]

"Once we get to Fenyi in Jiangxi, who can you possibly shake all by yourself?!"

In the video, Hu Zongxian slowly stands up, his eyes filled with a sense of weariness.

"What the Emperor needs, you can't refuse; what the Emperor doesn't need, you can't protect either!!"

As the video came to an end, Zhang Xinyu's back stiffened slightly.

She understood what Li Feng was trying to convey:

When someone initiates a team fight, they will naturally be matched with teammates of the same skill level.

Now that the tide has turned, if she still doesn't know when to advance or retreat, she will be crushed into dust by the raging storm sooner or later!

"Yes, the first shot has already been fired, why get involved any further?"

Having considered this, Zhang Xinyu gave up the idea of ​​continuing to secretly fuel the flames.

As for what happens next, there will naturally be people who will fight against Fan Xiaopang and even the people behind Xu Pidai.

……

One day later, in the outskirts of Jinling.

Beside a reservoir surrounded by reeds.

A gentle breeze rippled across the water.

Wearing sunglasses and holding a custom-made carbon fiber fishing rod, Li Feng sat calmly in the fishing chair.

Less than two meters away from him sat a man whose temples were already streaked with gray.

Wang, the richest man in China, is the head of Wanda Group.

The reservoir was unusually quiet, with only the sound of the wind and the occasional bird call.

Li Feng remained silent throughout.

He naturally knew what the richest man in Nanjing wanted in order to make the trip.

But he wasn't in a hurry; only those who can remain calm can reap the rewards.

"Gulp."

Suddenly, the float in front of Li Feng sank half an inch.

Li Feng flicked his wrist and skillfully raised the rod!

However, after the fishing line made a slight whooshing sound in mid-air, the rod tip suddenly snapped.

empty.

The fish that took the bait spun underwater, splashing white water, before escaping.

Li Feng looked at the empty fishing hook, but his expression showed little annoyance. He calmly said:

"I was a bit too hasty."

"It seems that nothing in this world can be accomplished overnight."

Wang, the richest man sitting next to me, tightened his grip on the fishing rod slightly.

He naturally understood the underlying meaning in Li Feng's words.

Wang, the richest man, chuckled twice and echoed:

"Haha, Mr. Li is absolutely right."

"Fishing, like doing business, is a process that takes time and effort; good things often come with challenges."

The way he addressed him as "General Manager Li" was polite, but it also carried a sense of humility.

Just a year ago, Old Wang was still the high-spirited richest man in China.

Not only is she incredibly successful domestically, but she's also a shopaholic overseas.

Back then, Li Feng would affectionately call him "Brother Wang".

However, the ups and downs of the business world are as fleeting as a sudden rainstorm.

Only one year has passed.

The once beloved Brother Wang has become, in Li Feng's words, a distant Boss Wang.

Li Feng is still the same Li Feng, but Wang, the richest man...

But he is no longer the richest man he once was.

Ultimately, it's because Wang, the richest man in China, has gone too far and actually tried to steal business from the national team!

It's no exaggeration to say that the current situation is entirely their own fault.

As for the A-share listing, which had already been arranged, it was naturally canceled!

......

It's worth noting that Lao Wang had to painfully sell all his Vanke shares to Shenzhen Metro at a drastically reduced price.

He thought he had gained a pass to return to the A-share market.

But what was the result?!

After the business was stolen, those people turned on you faster than a prostitute taking off her pants!

The approval process for the IPO has been indefinitely postponed!

However, it wasn't just Wan Da's family that was tricked; Xu Pidai from Hengda next door was the same!

Shenzhen Real Estate Group's backdoor listing and restructuring has been going on for so long, and we haven't seen a single thing yet!

The crucial point is that when Wanda was privatized and delisted from the Hong Kong stock market, it signed huge performance-based agreements with several institutions, including Li Feng!

If the company fails to ring the bell on the A-share market on time, the hundreds of billions of yuan in repurchase fees and interest will be enough to tear apart Wanda's financial chain!

Today, Wanda is facing a dire situation, with banks tightening credit and overseas investments being scrutinized.

Wang, the richest man in Nanjing, came to beg for alms to prolong his life!

Therefore, even though Li Feng's attitude is cold now, this former richest man can only force a smile and be careful.