CHAPTER 212: 210, EARNINGS BREAK 100 MILLION! HURRY UP AND SHOUT ’DADDY!’

"Everyone, call me ’Daddy’ as a group!"

In the small group chat of four from Capital City.

Luofeng had just typed this out.

He believed that the others had all seen the news of their great victory!

"Daddy! You are the Daddy!"

"Daddy! You are the Daddy!"

"Daddy! You are the Daddy!"

Even Chen Dali, who was usually the most reserved and concerned about his image, was excitedly calling out "Daddy!"

It couldn’t be helped.

This single operation had made them earn a fortune; how could they not call him "Daddy"?

Luofeng: "What about your principles?"

"Who needs principles?"

"Exactly, I just copied and pasted!"

"Exactly, I just copied and pasted!"

Luofeng: I believe you’ve all seen by now that our target this time is Shiseido. I concocted a promotional documentary to prepare for some fleecing.

Luofeng: Forget it. You wouldn’t understand even if I explained. I’m not trying to show off to you all; I’ll get straight to the profits!

Luofeng: In the first phase, we made a total profit of about 27%, turning 4 small goals into 5.08 small goals.

Luofeng: In the second phase, with our 5.08 small goals, we achieved a 50% profit.

Luofeng: In the end, we bagged 7.664 small goals! The total profit reached a rate of 91.6%!

"Damn it! Damn it! You’re a god, absolutely awesome!"

"Before the plan, we were so timid, talking about 30 points? And now? It’s this insane?"

"This profit is just too much. I don’t even know how to thank you, little bro! How about this: why don’t we follow the usual practice of investment companies? Distribute some dividends?"

When Luofeng saw Chen Dali type this, he shook his head and typed back, "No need. My own company has its own reward system!"

Honestly, Chen Dali’s ’big brother’ vibe was really strong; he didn’t forget the people silently contributing behind the scenes.

Of course, Luofeng would arrange these things himself.

After all, hogging all the profits wouldn’t get one far.

Luofeng: Brothers, enough said. Anyway, next time I come to Capital City, you guys handle the arrangements. I hope this time, the car picking me up from the plane isn’t some Mercedes Benz. That car really isn’t up to par; it gives me a headache.

Chen Dali: "Definitely a Rolls-Royce! We’ll arrange it! After this profit, I’m getting a Rolls-Royce myself!"

Lin Xiaoyun: "I’m gonna puke!"

Li Bo Kai: "Puke over what? Didn’t you invest 50 million? Still gonna puke?"

Lin Xiaoyun: "It was all borrowed! I borrowed the money from my elder cousin, Lin Wanting. The profits have to be split fifty-fifty. I just pray she doesn’t tell the family, or this money will be gone!"

Chen Dali: "Hilarious."

Luofeng: "What a poor kid! Quick, beg me. If you beg me, I’ll help you figure something out!"

Lin Xiaoyun: "Please, Brother Luofeng, help me think of something!"

Luofeng: Withdraw some of the funds, and confidently leave the rest in my investment firm. Every year, I’ll calculate ten percent interest for you. If you need money, apply three working days in advance. But if it’s not a large sum, you can get it the same day!

"I want in!"

"This is too good, right?"

"I’ll join too!"

Luofeng: Same old rules. Although the total profit is around ninety-one percent, considering the exchange rate of the stock market over there, plus the special circumstances this time—it was entirely me setting up Shiseido—we need to carefully maneuver this capital to bring it back safely.

Luofeng: Everyone, keep a low profile for now. Opportunities like this won’t come up again anytime soon. I’m afraid this time, we’ll be targeted by major brands worldwide.

"I’m truly impressed, Big Brother. You’re incredible."

"From now on, you’ll be our Big Brother, right? Brother Dali, no objection?"

"Definitely no problem!"

"Then Brother Dali is Second Brother."

"I, Lin Xiaoyun, am Third Brother, older than you, Li Bo Kai!"

...

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Around 5:30 in the afternoon, at the university’s New Cafeteria, Luofeng and several of his dormitory brothers walked into the canteen.

Luofeng saw Bai Lu again.

This was mainly because Bai Lu liked to sit in a corner, so she was still easy to spot.

"Li Shenshi, use my meal card today. You order the stir-fries; I’m heading over there," Luofeng said, pointing towards Bai Lu in the corner.

Li Hu also saw Bai Lu. Taking the meal card, he said, "Alright, the few of us will go get food."

"Mm-hmm!" Zhang Long nodded.

WangGui naturally had no objection.

As Luofeng walked towards Bai Lu, WangGui asked curiously, "Li Shenshi, what do you think Brother Luofeng means by this? Could he be interested in that Bai Lu?"

"I don’t think so!" Zhang Long shook his head.

Li Hu chuckled, "Whatever the situation, I don’t care anyway. Have you guys gotten out of singledom yet?"

"I’m single!"

"Me too, still single!"

Li Hu said, "Exactly. Just worry about yourselves and try to find girlfriends."

Zhang Long expressed, "It’s too hard for me!"

After all, he was only about 1.61 meters tall.

A lot of girls were taller than him.

For Zhang Long, getting out of singledom was really just a matter of fate.

After all, while there were many girls around 1.50-something meters tall, they all wanted to find a Mr. Perfect over 1.75 meters tall.

Meanwhile, in a corner of the canteen, as Luofeng approached Bai Lu, the surrounding students who were eating naturally began to whisper. After all, everyone knew Luofeng was now a genuine big shot.

"Student Egret, you’re eating?" Luofeng took the initiative to greet her.

When Bai Lu saw it was Luofeng, she showed no intention of responding and just lowered her head to eat.

She was eating a serving of Fried Cabbage.

And two portions of plain rice noodles.

Of course, there was also free cabbage soup.

Luofeng didn’t mind her not speaking.

He sat down opposite her.

Bai Lu had already been eating with her head down, but when Luofeng sat, she lowered it even further.

When Bai Lu noticed from the corner of her eye that Luofeng wasn’t looking at her, she breathed a small sigh of relief.

A few minutes later, his brothers came over carrying trays.

"Brother Feng, quick, take these!" Li Hu said.

Luofeng looked at his three friends’ trays.

Each tray held four dishes, totaling six meat dishes, four vegetable dishes, and two soups.

Li Hu was giving Luofeng a look.

Li Hu clearly understood Luofeng’s intention.

"Damn it, are you guys pigs or what? How can we finish all this food? Wasting is unacceptable, you know?"

As Luofeng spoke, he took some dishes from Li Hu’s tray and placed them on the table.

Bai Lu, her head still lowered, caught the aroma of twice-cooked pork.

That was something she had only eaten during the New Year. She swallowed hard, trying not to think about it.

After all, a single serving of twice-cooked pork cost 20 yuan; she couldn’t bring herself to be so extravagant.

"You three, I’m treating, and this is how you take advantage of me?"

Seeing this, Li Hu chuckled awkwardly, "How about this, Student Egret? Look, could you help us out?"