Back to 1990 - Chapter 1190 ?Mr. Feng passed away

The police arrived late and were blocked by the staff of the club. It was the bodyguards who tried their best to lead the police to open the door of Lu Feng's room. A few minutes later, Lu Feng was taken away wearing only a nightgown. Several people were standing guard at the door. The reporter slapped Lu Feng.

The paparazzi went back to hand in the photos, because they were afraid that they would be arrested, and Feng Zhicheng refused to pay them. They never mentioned this matter. After picking out a few photos, they took the money and left immediately.

Feng Zhicheng looked at the several photos in front of him. One of them was shot from an angle that looked like Lu Feng was looking at Feng Zhiyao affectionately. The two seemed to be holding hands. stick to the face.

Feng Zhicheng smiled wickedly, he wanted to see what Lu Feng would do tomorrow.

After distributing the photos to many newspapers, the writers began to look at the photos all night and use their imagination to write a drama about a domineering president falling in love with a rich man in thousands of words.

It is daytime on Wall Street at this moment. Tiger Fund and Quantum Fund have already started to build positions in Thai baht, quietly buying in the market. Containing a country in terms of exchange rate is definitely not something that one or two funds can do.

Soros originally thought that he could make a lot of money in tungsten mine futures, but he did not expect to make a small loss in the end. , He also called a number of mining companies, hoping that they would not buy it, and that they could cut the price by half in the next few years.

However, several mining companies couldn't afford to wait. They originally planned to let the local wealthy family be white gloves to take over the mining industry, but this incident proved that white gloves are sometimes prone to accidents, so it is better to control them in their own hands.

Many companies have already contacted Jiafeng's branch in South Africa, but it is difficult to get results within half a year. In the end, Wall Street still has the right to dispose of these minerals.

At the same time, the senior management of the United States also called Maha to express their dissatisfaction with helping Lu Feng transport the lithography machine. Maha denied it on the phone and asked them to produce evidence, otherwise it would be slander .

Of course, there is no proof in the United States, but this does not affect their actions in the slightest. Maha is still thinking, as long as he is not caught, the other party can do nothing. They can't call because of this, right?

Xiangjiang, in the middle of the night, when Lu Feng was released on bail from the police station, Su Yourong looked at him in a nightgown with a gloomy face, walked out of the police station and got into the car and asked, "Where are your clothes?"

"It's in the bag, go back and change it." Lu Feng leaned on the seat feeling a little tired, and said, "Drive back, I'm tired."

"Look for three, if you're not tired, who's tired?" Su Yourong said eccentrically.

"What's your tone? I'm not thinking about the overall situation. I've already told you that people take pictures of me to cause trouble." Lu Feng said helplessly.

"So you're only looking for three?" Su Yourong stared at him and said.

Lu Feng clicked his tongue, fumbled for a cigarette in his pocket, but couldn't find it, picked up her lady's cigarette and lit one, looked out the car window and said, "You are boring, very boring."

"To prove that you're not gay, why can't you find me?" Su Yourong stretched out his hand to give Lu Feng a hand, and said, "I've wronged you, right?"

"What? Our relationship has to be exposed, which is not good for you."

"What's wrong? I'm single and you're single too. I'm not afraid of you. What are you afraid of? Or are you married again?" Su Yourong said angrily, "I like playing so much, I'll go back and play a hundred times in a while!"

Lu Feng pushed open the car door, took off his bag and left.

"What are you doing?"

"Find a hotel to sleep, and stay with the bodyguards for safety!" Lu Feng got into the car behind without looking back, and then several cars went straight to the hotel.

Su Yourong could feel that the two of them had reached a critical moment. Whether it was a couple or a lover, everyone said it was a seven-year itch. In fact, the two of them had been together for more than a year, and the novelty had already lost.

When two people test each other whether they like themselves, it's like opening a blind box, with hope in their hearts, and at the same time secretly looking forward to the coming of good.

When I opened the blind box and got what I wanted, from being ecstatic at the beginning to staying together day and night, to exploring all the subtleties in the blind box, everything returned to the boring feeling.

For ordinary people, life is day after day, not to bravely pursue higher goals, but to try not to let the condition of survival come close to them.

Su Yourong was also a little tired of Lu Feng, but she couldn't find a more suitable one. If she felt that she didn't care about marriage before the age of thirty, but after thirty, she knew why the word "person" was a It's a combination of one stroke and one stroke, because two people need someone to rely on.

With her wealth and status, there are nothing more than the three options of creating a first generation, a rich second generation, and a handsome boy. She knows that many people support a handsome boy, but the final result is just a deal.

When the material is satisfied, the spiritual world is a priceless treasure.

What's more, Lu Feng can help her a lot, and the two have known each other for so many years.

Su Yourong's mood was a bit complicated, she sighed with a depressed expression, lit a cigarette, and drove back.

In the early morning of the next day, the headlines of the major newspapers in Xiangjiang were basically dominated by Lu Feng. At a glance, 80% of the newspapers were Lu Feng's photos, and he seemed to be the biggest celebrity in the area.

The TV media also bombarded it one after another, and even called various experts to discuss and ridicule.

"We want to know, the clubhouse that Mr. Lu went to is said to be very expensive. It stands to reason that such a place should be very safe. How could it be investigated?" the host teased.

"I think it might be too much noise, think about it, three foreign women, but in comparison, I think what's going on with the love between President Lu and Feng Zhiyao?" The hostess said gossipingly: " Mr. Lu really has two blossoms!"

The host on the TV chatted with a smile on his face. Feng Zhicheng in front of the TV couldn't laugh. He really couldn't understand why Lu Fengfeng would go out to play at such a time? And got caught?

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Zhicheng realized that those paparazzi were definitely caught last night, and Lu Feng did this. Although he changed the direction of public opinion, he didn't have so much information to dig deeper, and gossip reporters wouldn't chase after him. dig deep.

"Hold!"

Feng Zhicheng cursed angrily, and kicked the coffee table, his whole body seemed furious.

Lu Feng arrived at the villa at ten o'clock in the morning. Feng Zhiyao was already waiting. Lu Feng walked in and said to him, "There will be a press conference in half an hour. If you don't hear from the court for a while, cancel it and announce to your father again." Seriously ill."

"Okay, Brother Feng, you've worked hard."

"Just suffer a little, anyway, we have known each other for so long, so it's nothing to suffer for you." Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go and change clothes."

After ten minutes, the two got into the car and went straight to the scene of the press conference, and did not receive any news from the court until the opening.

Facing a team of dozens of reporters, Feng Zhiyao scolded Feng Zhicheng severely, then talked about Mr. Feng's illness, took out a copy of the will to show to the reporters, and finally ended with the rule of law in Xiangjiang, hoping that The law will protect one's own property, and at the same time hope that the law can punish the unfilial son.

Whether or not there is any law in Hong Kong has once again sparked public discussion. Patten's phone calls were almost ringing off the hook, but he didn't answer. Give a fair answer and so on.

In the afternoon, Feng Zhiyao announced the withdrawal of the lawsuit, and said to the public that Mr. Feng's situation was getting worse and he had entered the stage of rescue.

Feng Zhicheng called one after another, and every message made him extremely painful. He called Patten, and he answered his phone at first, but then he couldn't get through at all.

Feng Zhicheng had no choice but to call John. It was already midnight in London, and John was annoyed by him. After answering the phone, Feng Zhicheng explained the situation and hoped to get help. The annual performance will provide John with no less than one billion yuan.

"Ten billion? It's useless if you give me ten billion now. The decision is not in our hands. What time is it now? Go to the mainland and have a countdown on the square over there. They just want to pass the law Solve it, believe it or not, if this side speaks out or intervenes, there will be movement there immediately."

"Then what? A crisis? Or a war? Besides, it's obviously all planned, one link after another, your father's condition is so cooperative, once the lawsuit is withdrawn, he will immediately become seriously ill?"

"The time is too tight, there is no room for maneuver, the relationship is too rigid, the nodes are too sensitive, this is a blitzkrieg, don't you understand?"

John scolded Feng Zhicheng on the phone~www.novelbuddy.com~ and then warned him not to call him to sleep again.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Feng Zhicheng casually dropped the phone on the ground, he was not reconciled, but now no one cares about him, it is like a check, when you first see it, when you find that the check cannot be cashed, use it to wipe Ass is too hard.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Feng Zhiyao contacted a number of media and officially announced that the founder of Sun Hung Kai, Mr. Feng, had died of illness, and a generation of financial leaders had fallen.

This news is definitely explosive news for the media. From the revelation of the grievances of the Feng family's wealthy family to now, everything has come too fast, giving people a feeling of unreality.

That night, Feng Zhiyao took people back to the old house, knocked out all the door locks, hired a large number of security personnel to handle them, and at the same time began to decorate the mourning hall overnight.

Even if Feng Zhicheng wanted to prevent Feng Zhiyao from returning to the old house, now that Mr. Feng has passed away, he has no reason to stop him. Many people have not slept all night, the sky has turned pale, and there are white silks all around, but there is no sound of crying. Feng Zhiyao is just silent. Sitting in the yard with a cigarette in his hand.

Very quiet, this is the dead silence before dawn!