I'm not interested in money or women.

Chapter 25: Wealth and honor do not return home, just like walking at night in brocade clothes

Loud music, dim lights, twisting bodies, and air mixed with perfume, alcohol, and hormones.

Lu Feng has been to at least several hundred nightclubs.

He has been to famous nightclubs around the world and experienced different theme styles.

In his impression, this relatively party-oriented and semi-business nightclub was already twenty years out of date.

Fortunately, the music played by the DJ is all in EDM style, so it can be listened to as a retro style without sounding too disjointed.

The only thing that made him feel a little uncomfortable was the DJ's shouting voice when he was warming up the atmosphere, which sounded a bit harsh.

However, according to the feedback from guests on site, this method seems to be quite effective.

"Where is he?"

Lu Feng turned around and asked Zhou Ye.

He is here to do business, not to play.

"He sent me the location, 212, wait a moment."

As Zhou Ye spoke, he called over the salesperson and asked him something. Then the salesperson took them to booth 212.

Walking between the booths, Lu Feng was looking for Liu Bo and the others in the crowd.

At this time, most of the booths were already occupied, and the entire hall was crowded and bustling.

Looking across the crowd, Lu Feng saw Liu Bo and others sitting in a booth not far away.

Under the dim lights, they mingled with the guests around them, bobbing their heads to the music and having a great time.

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White smoke came out from the stage and someone turned on the firework tube, causing everyone to cheer and scream, and the atmosphere became even more exciting.

Li Mengyao and Cui Tingyan held hands and jumped and screamed excitedly.

Qin Qiang and the others were also laughing and dancing even more happily, and no one noticed Lu Feng here at all.

He looked away and Lu Feng did not go over.

It’s more important to take care of business first. After talking to the landlord, if they haven’t left yet, then go find them.

Following the salesperson, he came to booth 212, where three young men in modest clothing were drinking and chatting.

The youngest one among them, who was almost the same age as Lu Feng, had one foot on the sofa in the booth, his arm resting on his knee, holding a cigarette in one hand, and exhaling smoke with a smile.

“He is Wang Weiheng.”

Zhou Ye turned around and said something to Lu Feng, then walked up to him and greeted him with a smile: "Master Wang, long time no see!"

Wang Weiheng is the landlord of Zhou Ye’s store.

Hearing Zhou Ye's voice, Wang Weiheng turned around to look at her, and immediately stood up with a smile on his face: "Oh! Sister Zhou is here! Please take a seat, please take a seat!"

As he said this, he moved aside and greeted them warmly.

"This is Mr. Lu Feng."

Zhou Ye introduced himself to Wang Weiheng and nodded and greeted the two guys beside Wang Weiheng.

"Oh, Mr. Lu, please sit down!"

Wang Weiheng stretched out his hand with a smile and shook hands with Lu Feng, showing great enthusiasm.

Zhou Ye said that he came from a family within the system, so he would definitely have no shortcomings in dealing with people.

Lu Feng also smiled and nodded, shook hands briefly, and sat directly in the seat that Wang Weiheng had given up.

This was the position Wang Weiheng arranged for Zhou Ye, but by sitting down now, he was actually declaring his right to speak, indicating that he would make the decision on what to discuss today.

Seeing this, Wang Weiheng was slightly stunned and looked at Zhou Ye.

Seeing this, Zhou Ye smiled at him and sat behind Lu Feng.

She supported Lu Feng's attitude with her actions.

Seeing this, Wang Weiheng turned his gaze back to Lu Feng and looked him up and down with an unchanged smile.

Looking at Lu Feng's ordinary clothes, shoes that looked like those from a street stall, and the lack of any watches, necklaces or other decorations, he was unable to judge Lu Feng's strength.

But the more this happened, the more he dared not despise it.

After all, these days, not everyone can easily come up with hundreds of thousands of dollars to start a business.

On the table were two bottles of Jagermeister, a bottle of Rated liqueur, a bottle of Martell Noble, a bottle of Bunker Life, and seven or eight bottles of soft and hard drinks.

Apparently, Wang Weiheng ordered two drink packages.

Wang Weiheng didn't let the atmosphere get dull. After taking a look, he laughed and greeted her, "Sister Zhou is an old friend of mine. Mr. Lu, if you and Sister Zhou cooperate, then we are destined to meet."

As he said that, he reached out and took the Jägermeister, poured half a cup, added some Red Bull, and placed it in front of Lu Feng.

Lu Feng reached out and picked up the glass, but placed it in front of Zhou Ye and told her, "Pour the wine, cognac with ice."

Seeing Lu Feng changing the wine, Wang Weiheng paused and frowned slightly.

Lu Feng looked calm and leaned back on the sofa.

He doesn't like Jägermeister because it tastes like Huoxiang Zhengqi water mixed with cough syrup and two spoonfuls of gasoline.

However, he changed the wine in front of Wang Weiheng on purpose.

Negotiation is an art. On the way here, he had already gotten a rough idea of ​​Wang Weiheng's family background and personal character through Zhou Ye.

The negotiation table is a battlefield. Only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you defeat them.

"Ok."

Zhou Ye responded, then leaned over to pick up a wine glass from the table, picked up a few pieces of ice with a pair of tongs and put them in the glass, then took the bottle of Martell Noble and poured it into the glass.

She was wearing a lace short-sleeved shirt with a slightly low chest. When she leaned over, the collar was faintly visible.

Wang Weiheng took a puff of cigarette, and with the smoke blocking his view, his sight kept drifting towards that place.

Lu Feng leaned on the back of the sofa, looking at the curve of Zhou Ye's waist and back without any concealment, and suddenly reached out and patted Zhou Ye's waist.

His body stiffened, and Zhou Ye glanced at him, a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

Before coming in, Lu Feng told her to try her best to cooperate during the conversation later.

But she didn't expect Lu Feng to be so dishonest.

This guy, instead of talking about business, just wants to take advantage of the opportunity?

"You're too thin. You'll look better if you work on your butt."

Lu Feng said with a smile.

"go."

Zhou Ye gave him a reproachful look, picked up the wine glass and handed it to Lu Feng.

Wang Weiheng was a little surprised to see the two of them talking and laughing.

He had been coveting Zhou Ye's beauty for a long time.

But he tried several times, but Zhou Ye always defuses his offensive skillfully, not letting him succeed, but not completely rejecting him. He is not stupid, knowing that Zhou Ye's rank is not low, and he can't be won over by just giving some benefits, so he decisively gave up.

How did Mr. Lu regain control of Zhou Ye?

Is he stronger than me?

Wang Weiheng began to murmur in his heart.

Taking the wine glass, Lu Feng smiled and raised his glass to Wang Weiheng: "Brother Wang, it's an honor to meet you. I toast to you."

Wang Weiheng also picked up his glass and laughed, "We are all friends, you're welcome."

The two clinked their glasses and each took a sip.

Lu Feng didn't want to waste time, so after putting down his glass, he asked directly: "Brother Wang, are you only planning to rent the storefront for another year?"

"Correct."

Wang Weiheng nodded and explained: "I will be going abroad next year or the year after. By then, there will be no one to take care of it here in China. I plan to sell it for cash before I leave."

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Lu Feng made a curious expression and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Ah? Run? What run?"

Wang Weiheng didn't understand.

"It means run, which means to escape." Lu Feng explained with a smile.

"Ooooh! Canada."

Wang Weiheng answered the question first, then joked: "Your word is new, but you are right, it is indeed running away."

"You don't plan to come back? Keep these assets, and you'll have some protection if you come back in the future!"

Lu Feng asked even though he knew the answer.

Zhou Ye had already told him on the way here.

Wang Weiheng's family made a lot of money in the past few years, which may have attracted the attention of the higher-ups.

His family received word that people might be sent to investigate soon, so he had to flee in advance.

"If you're going to run away, why would you leave any trace behind?"

Wang Weiheng waved his hand: "My family members have all gone there. I won't graduate until next year, otherwise they would have gone there with me a long time ago."

"That's it!"

Lu Feng smiled and nodded, then asked, "In that case, just sell it to me. I won't rent it for a year, to save the trouble."

Hearing this, Wang Weiheng looked at him and laughed: "That's not necessary. House prices are rising now. If I wait one more year, I can sell it for more money and earn one more year's rent. Why sell it in advance?"

The rising trend of housing prices is not a secret known only to Lu Feng.

For top-level designers and people with access to information, this is already public information.

Wang Weiheng is not stupid. One year's rent, plus the rising house prices, would bring him at least hundreds of thousands of income. How could he let Lu Feng take advantage of him for nothing?
Lu Feng was not surprised by Wang Weiheng's answer.

He didn't care and ended the topic with a smile: "Okay then!"

As he said this, he picked up the glass and took a sip of wine.

Wang Weiheng was a little surprised to see that he only asked one question and didn't continue the conversation.

It is difficult for most people to ignore this kind of obvious advantage, so they have to try their best to get it.

But Lu Feng just asked one question and stopped abruptly, which left Wang Weiheng, who had prepared a lot of speeches, with no room to speak.

Putting down the wine glass, Lu Feng changed the subject: "Brother Wang, is this store under your name?"

"correct."

"Then Brother Wang will live a carefree life, traveling abroad with millions of dollars and enjoying the best food and drink."

Lu Feng was joking.

"It's more than that!"

Zhou Ye smiled and said, "Prince Wang has a villa in Jinling and a house in Modu. Once you sell them, you will be a multi-millionaire in no time!"

"There aren't that many."

Wang Weiheng was obviously proud in his heart, but he was modest in his words: "The villa in Jinling belongs to my father, and the house in Shanghai is mine, but it only sells for two or three million.

With this storefront, even five million won’t be enough.”

"Five million is not enough? How many people in the country can come up with five million in cash?"

Zhou Ye exclaimed in surprise, and he was very pleased with the attitude.

At this time, Lu Feng spoke again: "Actually, I have considered going abroad before, to the United States and Europe, but then I thought about it and gave up."

"why?"

Wang Weiheng asked casually: "Isn't it much better abroad than at home?"

"It's good, but all the friends I know are in China. If I go abroad, I won't know anyone and I won't even have anyone to talk to."

Lu Feng leaned back on the sofa and looked at him: "It's more comfortable to be rich in China. Do you know why?"

"how is this possible?"

Wang Weiheng subconsciously retorted: "For rich people, going abroad is heaven, and they can do whatever they want."

"Just pretending!"

Lu Feng summed up his point in one sentence.

Reaching out and caressing Zhou Ye's long legs, Lu Feng smiled mysteriously at him and asked, "Have you ever heard of this saying? If you don't return home when you are rich and powerful, it's like walking in brocade clothes at night."

"What do you mean?"

Wang Weiheng looked at his hand on Zhou Ye's leg and felt a little jealous.

"What I mean is that it's best to show off in front of people you know."

Lu Feng laughed and explained: "When you go abroad, even if you eat abalone and shark fins every day, those foreigners will not understand. They will just think you are sick. You don't eat fresh fish meat, but insist on eating dried shells and fish fins.

Only people of the same culture who know the value of ginseng, abalone, shark's fin and fish maw will understand how good your life is. "

Listening to his words, Zhou Ye on the side was a little confused and didn't understand why he said these.

But Wang Weiheng seemed to be touched by these words, and he lowered his eyes and began to think.

At this time, a noise came from not far away.

Lu Feng didn't care at first, but a voice sounded familiar to him.

Following the sound, he discovered that the people making the noise were Liu Bo and his friends at the table not far away.

(End of this chapter)