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Return To 1990

Chapter 117

Author: 关外西风
updatedAt: 2025-09-11

Back in the room, Lu Feng sorted out some of the previous materials, selected some suitable materials and put them on the head of the bed.

    These data are sharper than the last exposure, which involves some detailed data, including the production place of Wantong industry last year, the number of employees, the bag company behind it, the actual controller, etc.

    Lu Feng looked through the information again and repeated it silently in his heart. He counted the impact of throwing these things out and just lay down to sleep.

    Early the next morning, Lu Feng called the newspaper and told them to go to the restaurant.

    Today came early. There were not many people. Several chefs stood yawning. One of them leaned against the wall and winked with the waiter. When he saw Lu Feng coming, he quickly stood up straight and said, "good morning, distinguished guests."

    Lu Feng has long been tired of such miscellaneous services. Not only are these employees annoying, but he is also tired. He groaned weakly and said, "help me cook a bowl of wonton!"

    "OK, what kind of filling would you like?"

    "Whatever!" Lu Feng waved his hand and took the plate to get eggs and other things. He sat in his seat yawning and waited for the waiter to bring wonton.

    Zhang Fengxia came in. When she saw Lu Feng, she asked, "why don''t you call me for dinner?"

    "Do you have to be yelled for dinner? Don''t you come when you''re hungry?" Lu Feng saw the waiter coming with wonton and sat up straight for dinner.

    "Give me this bowl!" Zhang Fengxia reached out to intercept it and sat opposite Lu Feng. "Cook him another bowl."

    Lu Feng looked at her eagerly. The other party smiled and reached out to take the eggs and pickles in front of Lu Feng. He smiled and said, "thank you!"

    "What makes you so shameless?" Lu Feng asked.

    "I''m a woman. I''m one year younger than you. Is it okay to be your sister? Thank you, brother."

    Lu Feng didn''t say a word. He stood up and took another one. He sat down and ate with his head down.

    "Angry?" Zhang Fengxia looked at him carefully.

    "No, I''m such a big man, but I didn''t wake up. I''ll go back and squint for a while." Lu Feng stuffed the remaining half of the egg into his mouth.

    "Is your family in business?"

    "No, farming."

    "Have you been doing small business and wandering in the society after you don''t go to school?"

    "I can''t remember."

    "Have you experienced a lot of things, just the kind that has seen a lot of storms..."

    Lu Feng raised her head and looked at her. Zhang Fengxia, who has always been arrogant and with a mind of teasing the world, how did she become a curious baby?

    "What do you want to ask? Ask directly. Don''t go around."

    "I just think you''re a man of Chengfu! Sometimes experience is more useful than education."

    "I have Chengfu? Where did I learn the words? I am very simple. My education is always useful. Everyone will have experience. Not everyone has education. Don''t preach to me that reading is useless." Lu Feng took a sip of soup from the wonton bowl and said, "don''t you always look down on me? What''s the matter?"

    "No, how can I look down on you? I''m a child. It''s all right. Have a meal. Have you contacted the newspaper?"

    "It''s about ten in the morning!"

    "I always thought you were headless flies, bumping everywhere, running away alone, and then fighting with local snakes. There is no rules. Now I think you have a chance to win."

    "Did you call your grandpa or your uncle?"

    "How do you know everything?"

    "With your education, you can''t guess these things."

    Zhang Fengxia gave him a white look and bowed her head to eat.

    At ten o''clock in the morning, Lu Feng appeared in the reception hall in a formal suit. More reporters came today, even from provincial television stations, but Lu Feng refused. He didn''t want to appear on the camera.

    After the last exposure, the sales volume of some newspapers rose slowly, and their influence increased. Although some people put pressure on them, the overall situation is still very good, especially for journalists. They hope this is a great achievement in their career.

    The reception hall was full. Lu Feng took out the folder and said, "I have very important data disclosure, and there are some eyebrows about the actual controller of Wantong industry, many of which are indirect holding, or even agent mode..."

    At noon, these reporters didn''t eat. They hurried away after the interview at more than 12 o''clock. Lu Feng sat there silent for a long time before he stood up and left.

    He doesn''t know where Zhang Fengxia''s uncle is, but he can give those materials to show that the other party also wants to do these things. From the integrity of the materials, it''s not a day or two.

    Lu Feng is just a gun for others.

    "How can I always be a gun for people?" Lu Feng reflected and muttered, and he was happy.

    The next day, the headlines of major newspapers were all about investment promotion, and wrote that they continued to follow up the progress of Wantong industry. The content was very spicy. In order to attract attention, some newspapers deliberately misinterpreted some contents, which had deeply hurt the hearts of some people in the dark.

    The newspaper is spreading rapidly and placed in front of countless people. Some people are scared to death when they see the content. It seems that they have named themselves.

    After seeing the report, some people began to think deeply. All parties surged, and the telephone rang continuously. From the mainland to Xiangjiang, the interest chain of some people was shaken by Lu Feng. These monkeys began to chirp signals and give warnings to each other.

    President Cui has been answering the phone all day. He chatters in his ears. This requires him to do so, and that requires him to do so. It''s annoying to death. Liu Zhennan doesn''t care. He directly says that he has drunk too much and is still sleeping.

    At three o''clock in the afternoon, Liu Zhennan sat on the sofa and looked at the newspaper in front of him. He didn''t know how many times he had read it. He wanted to open every word and read it clearly.

    The telephone on the tea table rang.

    "Hello, this is Liu Zhennan."

    "Mr. Liu, did you hear what happened?" the other end of the phone had a Hong Kong Pu accent.

    "Yes, he''s a troublemaker, but I think he''s a gun."

    "Then do you think you can do it? Don''t always make things look like an introduction. Where did all the information come from? Someone has to lose sleep tonight and make money steadily!"

    "Don''t worry, this man, I''ll do it!"

    "Be clean and don''t have any more accidents, you know."

    "Don''t worry."

    After hanging up, Liu Zhennan looked at President Cui and said, "call him out and find a place to solve it."

    "Does Hao Dongren want one?"

    "Forget it, that man is as timid as a mouse and can''t do anything. Moreover, he is the boss of Tiancheng furniture. If something happens, he will attract attention."

    "All right, you go too in the evening."

    Liu Zhennan nodded, stood up and went upstairs.

    All day long, Lu Feng was waiting. He knew that what he revealed in the report had made some people uncomfortable, even killing their hearts.

    Blocking people''s money is no less than killing parents.

    The phone rang. Lu Feng stared at it with a little flustered. He answered the phone and didn''t speak. There came president Cui''s voice: "Hello, it''s president Lu. I''m old Cui. Come out tonight to talk about the lobster. Hello... Hello, do you hear me?"

    Lu Feng put down the phone.

    Then it rang again. He still picked it up, didn''t speak, and called back and forth three or four times. It was all general Cui. He seemed a little impatient.

    There was a knock outside the door. Lu Feng stood up and opened the door. A waiter stood at the door and said, "Sir, you are the boss of Jiamei food. Your surname is Lu, right?"

    "Yes, what''s the matter?"

    "There''s a package. Someone asked me to give it to you." the other party said and handed over the package in his hand, which was wrapped with a thick layer of yellow tape, very tight.

    "Who gave it to you?"

    "I don''t know. Just someone gave it to me, let me give it to you, and let me ask clearly before giving it."

    Lu Feng nodded and looked at the package with some hesitation.

    "No matter what I do, I''ll go first. Also, can you not tell my supervisor that I''m afraid of being deducted."

    "Don''t worry!" Lu Feng nodded and closed the door.

    Pinch it with your hand. There are some papers in it. If you guessed correctly, it should be some secret information. I found a pair of scissors to open it. There are some photos and a stack of data, recording some bank accounts, shares and foreign accounts. Some photos are party photos and some are bed photos.

    "Oh, these photos are rare. I don''t know how many have been washed." Lu Feng picked up a photo and smiled. That''s what he had to wait for.

    "Liang Zhizhong!"

    After looking through it, he put the information in his bag, picked up the phone and called President Cui.

    "Hello, is it President Lu?"

    "It''s me. Why didn''t you talk when I called just now?" Lu Feng scolded.

    "I''m talking. My voice is breaking."

    "There''s something wrong with the phone. What''s the matter?"

    "Well, we accepted the advice. We spread it out and said, don''t talk to those reporters. We''ll give you what you want. In order to express our sincerity, let''s meet and say, how about it?"

    "Yes!"

    "It''s not suitable for too many people to know. You''d better do it yourself, okay?"

    "Well, I''ll take a man, a woman, OK?"

    "OK, that day, the activity center walked along the main road and drove for more than ten minutes. There was a villa area called royal garden villa area."

    "I see. See you at night."

    After hanging up the phone, President Cui clapped his hands with a smile on his face. It''s the first time he saw such a easy person. It''s really fucking cooperation.

    Lu Feng hung up the phone and took a bath. At five o''clock in the afternoon, he knocked on the door of Zhang Fengxia''s room.

    "Why?" Zhang Fengxia opened the door and wondered.

    "Eat, I have work tonight. It takes a lot of energy." Lu Feng raised his eyebrows at her.

    "Are you sick? Tell me such dirty words. You are a man with a wife." Zhang Fengxia shouted.

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