Although he didn't know Zhang Dong's true intentions on the other end of the phone.
One should not harbor ill will towards others, but one must guard against them.
Lu Feng smiled gently.
"How about this, don't trouble yourself to come over. I'll go to the bar tomorrow, at eight in the evening, how about that?"
This statement was harmless and skillfully sidestepped the previous issue.
Currently, Zhang Dong was seeking Lu Feng's favor.
Hearing Lu Feng's insistence,
Zhang Dong couldn't say anything more.
"Since that's the case, then alright. See you tomorrow night."
After speaking, Zhang Dong hung up the phone.
Lu Feng returned to his room, but his mind was restless.
Lu Feng's thoughts churned.
What could Zhang Dong possibly want with him?
It wasn't until Lin Mei called to say she had arrived home safely that Lu Feng calmed down a little.
Lying on the bed, he tossed and turned for a long time.
Unable to figure it out, Lu Feng simply gave up. Since he couldn't foresee what was to come, he would face it as it arrived.
Lu Feng wasn't someone who hadn't experienced anything.
What was there to fear?
With this thought, a sense of weariness emanating from deep within his body quickly enveloped him.
In a short while, a faint snoring could be heard from the room.
One night passed quickly.
The next day, at ten in the morning.
Lu Feng, as usual, completed a set of vigorous boxing exercises.
After breakfast,
Just as he was about to rest on the sofa for a moment,
Lin Mei called.
"Good morning!"
Lu Feng answered the phone and immediately greeted her.
"Good morning, do you have any plans today?"
Lately, Lin Mei had become accustomed to accompanying Lu Feng.
Previously, without Lu Feng, most of her time, apart from necessary work, was idle.
After all, at her level, she couldn't be bothered by trivial matters every day.
She only appeared either to represent the Lin family or because the people below were not qualified to handle matters, forcing her to step in.
Her idle time was
basically spent reading books or meeting girlfriends for afternoon tea.
A perfectly refined socialite.
Of course, she wasn't the type to join group deals.
However, such a life, while fine for a day or two, became tedious over time.
Now, Lu Feng's appearance had added a lot of novelty to her otherwise 평범한 life.
Lu Feng hadn't intended to mention last night's incident with Zhang Dong.
But he thought that if he said everything was fine,
and if Lin Mei felt bored and went out,
and nothing happened, that would be fine. But if something did happen,
it wouldn't be a small matter.
He had witnessed it yesterday.
Although he didn't know the identities of these people or if they were sent by that woman,
their danger was undeniable.
Lu Feng couldn't let Lin Mei take risks due to overconfidence.
With a slight turn of his mind, Lu Feng recounted everything that had happened last night.
Regarding such matters, Lin Mei was filled with worry for Lu Feng.
But after following him for so long,
this worry, like ice melting under the warm spring sun, gradually weakened.
Lu Feng's methods and intellect gradually provided her with a sense of security.
To the point where Lin Mei felt that by Lu Feng's side, even her confidence in speaking had increased.
At six in the evening.
Lin Mei's car appeared downstairs on time.
She drove to the hospital.
And visited Chen Qingyue.
"My father's recovery is already very good. The doctor said it's already a miracle."
Hearing Chen Qingyue's excited voice, Lin Mei's anxious heart finally relaxed.
Song Fei had taken that blow for her.
If Song Fei had any serious issues,
she would likely never be at peace for the rest of her life.
After confirming that Chen Qingyue was alright,
and to prevent any disruption from Ge Jun's remaining forces, Lin Mei arranged for people to be nearby. Only then did Lin Mei and Lu Feng head to the bar.
"You're here, the two of you!"
Yang Shuo stood at the entrance of the bar. Seeing the familiar car from afar, he immediately looked up. Seeing Lin Mei and Lu Feng, a gentle light instantly appeared on his face.
"Yes, Brother Yang Shuo, is Mr. Zhang here?"
Yang Shuo's voice was firm: "Brother Feng, he is. I was waiting for you here."
Yang Shuo turned his body and, with a few people, headed straight for the second floor.
They arrived at a relatively secluded private room.
Inside the room, Zhang Dong had already been waiting for a long time.
"Long time no see, Mr. Lu!"
Zhang Dong politely extended a hand to Lu Feng.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, in front of everyone,
each was served a cup of fine beverage.
"There are no outsiders present, so I, Zhang Dong, will get straight to the point!"
Zhang Dong scanned the room with his eyes and took out a laptop from the black business backpack behind him.
"Take a look at this!"
Zhang Dong skillfully opened the system.
On the screen was a complete stock market fluctuation chart. Yang Shuo glanced at it and immediately looked away.
He had never attended school for more than a few days. Seeing these trend lines and fluctuations made his head spin.
If you asked him to analyze which women were attractive or which were comfortable,
he would be eloquent. But this, he was completely out of his element.
"Zhang Ge, I can't understand this. I'll just drink my drink! Or perhaps I should go out and have some fun?"
"Alright, then you go ahead."
Upon hearing this, Yang Shuo was like a bird trapped in a cage, with the iron door opened, releasing him.
Only three people remained in the room.
"Lu Feng, can you understand this?"
Seeing these complex ups and downs, although Lin Mei was not completely clueless, she still found it overwhelming.
As a result, she couldn't help but murmur softly.
Lu Feng's eyes did not leave the screen.
He had never used a computer before, so he knew very little about how to operate one.
However, he could quickly understand these trend charts.
After all, these were also part of the practical knowledge learned on the mountain.
"Piece of cake!"
Lu Feng's lips curved slightly.
Zhang Dong raised his hand, his middle finger landing on one of the stocks that was showing a red trend.
"This is a group that our company has recently invested in. Looking at the trend, what do you think?"
After speaking, Zhang Dong slowly raised his head, quietly awaiting Lu Feng's opinion.
The entire interface was filled with basic information about "Yonghe Construction."
Lu Feng looked through the information on the computer.
With his own judgment, this was a good stock.
Stocks, to some extent, could reflect the basic operating condition of an enterprise or a group of enterprises.
Of course, there were also many extreme situations.
For example, deliberately creating certain news, or through artificial manipulation, under the guise of overall compliance, achieving one's own goals.
However, in most cases, it could still reflect the general trend.
And this majority and minority often required the ability and insight to discern.
This was precisely the core and soul of stocks.