Chapter 851 - Return To 1990 - NovelsTime

Return To 1990

Chapter 851

Author: 关外西风
updatedAt: 2025-08-25

Everyone who came here felt arrogant at first. After all, they were the top existence in their respective countries before, but it was the first time to meet someone as arrogant as Lu Feng.

    "Threaten you? Nonono!" Ethan leaned back in his chair and said proudly: "I''m just telling the truth. Don''t think you''re strong. With your company''s market and technology, you''re as fragile as paper paste in front of large international enterprises. This is the best advice for you."

    Feng Zhiyao couldn''t help but say, "anyway, we are also a cooperative relationship. The two sides cooperate on the basis of respect. It''s a two-way choice!"

    "Two way choice? The basis of respect? Ha ha ha ha!" Essen looked at each other with several people around him and burst into laughter. He looked at Feng Zhiyao. Why is this young man so naive and said, "I tell you, what strength do you have? The strength to build a TV?"

    As soon as these words came out, the laughter on the scene was even greater. For them, it was really funny. An enterprise that only mastered color TV technology simply laughed off its teeth when it asked for their respect.

    Wang Yuanhe looked embarrassed. They never dreamed that on this international table, they would say such words without implication and without any etiquette. They were even inferior to two strangers on the street. They were like the law of the forest. If their strength was a little weaker, the other party would not be friendly.

    Lu Feng stood up, stared at Essen gloomily and said: "Any enterprise starts from scratch. It just takes time. You can look down on me. I have contacted the international enterprises you said, but in China, Jiafeng is still the king! I have fought all those companies. I can do him in China and still do him in the world! That''s all. Tell Lambert to vote if you want and don''t make such a mess , I know you can''t be the master. To put it bluntly, you''re just a dog leg. "

    Eisen''s original smile froze. He has a yellow skin. It''s not easy to get into his current position here. Secretly, I don''t know how many people are talking about him. He played his life to prove that he is an American.

    How to prove it?

    That is more cruel than the Americans to the Chinese!

    "Pa!!"

    As soon as Essen patted the table and stood up, he looked embarrassed and red, stared at Lu Feng as if he wanted to eat people, and shouted: "Who do you say is a dogleg? I tell you, I am a decent American! Your broken enterprise is worthless. I tell you, don''t think you have money. In my eyes, you are still a frog in a well. American technology is beyond your reach in your next life!"

    "Oh, hurry? What''s your hurry? I don''t have time to play with you. You don''t count anything." Lu Feng stood up, collected the documents, pointed to each other with the documents in his hand and said: "Go back and tell Lambert that the most important thing on Wall Street is investors. We never put all our hopes on you. If no one invests, you will regret it. Now I can kill those international enterprises and dismantle Wall Street many years later."

    Lu Feng said hello to everyone. Feng Zhiyao''s face turned green. Today, not to mention Wang Yuanhe, even Feng Zhiyao''s fantasy of Wall Street has been dashed.

    Several men around Essen were livid. The people who came here were not as arrogant as Lu Feng. They looked at Essen and couldn''t keep his face for a moment.

    "You look like a dog and tear down Wall Street? I tell you, if you can get money on Wall Street, I''ll go head down!" Essen shouted to Lu Feng who had come to the door: "put away your Tuba face. You''re not qualified to roar in front of me. I was born here. No matter how rich you are, you also come from a garbage third world country!"

    The footsteps of Lu Feng and Feng Zhiyao suddenly stopped. They turned around and looked at Essen together.

    "What are you looking at?"

    "Third world countries? Your skin is also given to you by the third world countries?" Lu Feng stepped forward: "I don''t have much patience with you. Don''t beep with me here, okay? As long as I don''t finance, you''re not shit. I can''t ask you!"

    Ethan felt his eyes behind him and said in a deep voice, "I don''t belong there! You come from a garbage country. This sign will follow you all your life and can''t be washed away!"

    "I went to NIMA!" Feng Zhiyao couldn''t bear it.

    "Shit! Fuck him for me!"

    Lu Feng shouted angrily and rushed out first. Feng Zhiyao followed. Wang Yuanhe''s already angry and red eyes. He roared all over to your mother and rushed up.

    Only an Jiahui stood there at a loss and wanted to go up and scratch him, but she didn''t dare to go abroad after all.

    Essen''s gang sit in the office all year round. They don''t have any physical strength. Several people are kicked by the four guys here by Lu Feng. Lu Feng takes care of Essen alone and kicks the leather shoes on each other''s head.

    "Go to NIMA, wait, the third world country will let you, a shit world power, do it one day!"

    "Do you fucking talk to Americans like that? You''ve lived for so many years without a gun?"

    "Bully the soft and fear the hard!!"

    With his hands on his head, Essen lay there and dared not move. He dared not lose his temper in the company. He laughed when he saw anyone.

    More than ten minutes later, the police took five people away from Wall Street. There were a lot of reporters outside. There was a little trouble on Wall Street, and the reporters always arrived as soon as possible.

    As Essen was beaten into the hospital, Mr. Songpa, who was behind Lu Feng, was already downstairs. When he saw Lu Feng taken away by the police, he sighed: "he''s really a strong young man. I''ve been unhappy with him for a long time."

    Tessa gently snuggled up on Songpa''s shoulder and said, "I''m so piapia!"

    Songpa looked back at his beauty and said the same way: "no PIA, let''s go home."

    The media reporters outside stood in two walls. When Lu Feng came out, he was like walking on the red carpet, waving to the people with a smile on his face.

    "I''m from China, I''m a billionaire! Yahoo!!" Lu Feng screamed excitedly at the reporter.

    Feng Zhiyao didn''t seem so generous. He covered his face with his hands. He was afraid that these news would spread and be seen by his father. At that time, he couldn''t decide how to scold him.

    "Don''t cover your face, be generous and make faces with them!" Lu Feng ordered.

    Feng Zhiyao put down his hand, clasped his mouth and eyes, and said to the reporter, "we see that he is unhappy, so we beat them. The world needs people like us!"

    "Remember, if life can''t be happy, I''d rather I didn''t exist!" Lu Feng said to the last reporter and was pushed into the police car.

    The reporter turned to the camera and said, "at present, several criminal suspects have been arrested by the police. As for other countries, the most prominent feature of criminal suspects is that they are very rich!"

    After he was arrested, he simply recorded a confession, and then a police officer came. The other party knew that Lu Feng''s gang were very rich and had a good attitude, not even a push.

    "Good evening, sir. Now I officially tell you that you are suspected of beating others and detained by us. We will guarantee your judicial power. Now you can apply for bail. Everyone can leave after paying 50000 US dollars of bail, and you need a person with an American green card as a bail." he introduced Lu Feng professionally.

    At this point, Lu Feng can only call Zhenkun. As soon as he mentioned it, Feng Zhiyao refused and said, "I have a friend here. I called him. Try not to let uncle Kun know about it."

    Two hours later, a young man came and paid a bail of 250000 US dollars. Lu Feng and a group of people came out and had a meal together to thank the little brother.

    "The bail money will be given to you in two days!" Lu Feng patted the other party on the shoulder, watched him leave and sighed: "free capital world, it''s good to have money. Go back!"

    After returning to the hotel, Lu Feng summoned Wang Yuanhe and held a simple meeting in the room. Everyone sat down without the previous formality. After all, he had been in prison with the boss.

    "Financing should be put aside first. It has a great impact on us, but it is not fatal. Now we should focus on major colleges and universities and attract talents as our main work." Lu Feng congratulated Wang Yuan: "which school did you contact?"

    "New Jersey is the closest to here, and Princeton University is there. It''s very famous." Wang Yuanhe thought, "if I drive there, I''ve called them less than two hours, but I don''t have a good excuse to go. Generally, the other party won''t agree."

    "The excuse is not simple? Just say we want to donate money!" Lu Feng looked at the time. It was almost 9 p.m. and said, "just tell them we want to donate money and go tomorrow."

    "How much do you want to donate?" asked an Jiahui.

    "The more, the better. Anyway, it''s a random number." Lu Feng stood up and yawned and said, "just this trip. Let''s have a rest early."

    The next day, the beating of Goldman Sachs executives was published in the major financial times. First, it caused a gust of wind in the industry. The Wall Street Journal also published it in a small place.

    In the morning restaurant, Lu Feng sat opposite Zhenkun and said, "Uncle Kun, how was your old friend''s meeting yesterday?"

    "Very good. How was your conversation? Didn''t you quarrel?" Zhenkun said and took a sip of coffee.

    In the morning, Feng Zhiyao had seen the newspaper. Lu Feng and Feng Zhiyao''s faces were clearly photographed. This can''t be covered up. It''s better to admit it yourself.

    "It''s not noisy," Feng Zhiyao said haltingly.

    "Yes, it''s just that I''m excited and don''t make much noise!" Lu Feng said.

    "It''s good not to quarrel. The negotiation in this regard is like this. People here are arrogant." Zhenkun drank again.

    "Just a fight!" Lu Feng looked at Zhenkun and said, "several executives should be in the hospital now!"

    "Poof!" Zhenkun puffed out a mouthful of coffee, raised his head and stared at them with shocked eyes, and shouted, "I told you two to fight? Zhiyao, I didn''t ask you to hold him. Don''t be impulsive."

    Feng Zhiyao looked like: "I also want to smoke him!"

    "It''s not Zhiyao''s fault, but it''s good. Let them think about it and calm down." Lu Feng took the fault and said, "first, the hype is hot. Today''s headlines must be ours. The more investors know that there is a Jiafeng group in China, the more choices we have. Zhiyao, take the newspaper and see if the headlines are us."

    Feng Zhiyao took a newspaper, glanced at it and said, "the headlines are not us."

    "How could it be? What''s the headline?" Lu Feng was surprised.

    "It was a local pianist who was caught whoring!"

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