Lv Qinghou gave Li Feng a look, cursed almost before his brain could catch up, and it was the others who turned to look.
The n didn’t recognize them, but the woman beside them...
"Heh, isn’t that little minx Xia Keke?"
Everyone present was the crè de la crè of the Jin City Circle, experts in indulgence and pleasures. Xia Keke, bearing the title of a double crowned Best Actress and the National Goddess, was exactly the kind of prey they coveted.
But wasn’t Xia Keke taken under Li Zidong’s wing?
Now here she was, standing beside another man, intimately linking arms with him—this clearly ant sothing was up.
So looked at Xia Keke, then turned their gaze to Li Zidong, their minds furiously speculating—who was this guy, daring to steal Li Zidong’s thunder?
As Xia Keke linked arms with Li Feng and walked into the conference room, her body stiffened. Damn it, what’s going on? Her eyes t Li Zidong’s, and in that suspended mont, she felt incredibly uneasy.
"Don’t be nervous, it’s just a small scene."
Li Feng patted Xia Keke’s hand; she felt like cursing. A small scene? She nearly knew everyone here.
Lv Qinghou, Zhang Chang, these two were the famously well-known two of the "Jin City’s Four Young Masters," and including Li Zidong, that made three.
There’s Wang Junlin, smiling on the side, the National Husband, the son of the wealthiest man, with whom she had a brief intersection.
As for the others, they were all top-notch authorities and heirs within the Jin City Circle. A few of them she had t just a few days ago, by Li Zidong’s side.
Li Feng glanced around the room and quickly pegged everyone correctly. These people were anything but low-profile, perpetually frequented on the trending searches.
"My na is Li Feng. I was the one who had Li Zidong call you all here."
As Li Feng spoke, he caught the attention of everyone present. He had Li Zidong summon them, quite the arrogance.
Li Zidong was considered top-tier in their circle. It was unheard of for anyone to dare order him around.
"I’m not wrong, am I, little brother?"
Li Feng walked up to Li Zidong, clapped him on the shoulder, and despite knowing Li Feng was taking advantage of him, Li Zidong had to endure.
The allure of those hundreds of billions was too tempting; even a re share would an over a hundred billion in his hands.
Little brother.
The crowd was once again astounded. This man called Li Zidong his little brother, and crucially, Li Zidong had no reaction—which ant tacit consent.
But since when did Li Zidong have an older brother?
Several exchanged looks, clearly baffled.
"Li Zidong, since when did you have a brother? How co I’ve never heard of this?"
Lv Qinghou eyed Li Zidong suspiciously. He knew Li Zidong’s character better than anyone; the man was extrely proud. Even though they always clashed, it was because neither could best the other, and though they could only mock each other verbally, they both knew their limits.
"If you never heard about it before, it doesn’t matter. Knowing now isn’t too late."
Li Feng responded bluntly and then pulled out the chair at the head of the table, sitting down boldly: "Don’t be shy, everyone. Has my little brother ntioned why he asked you here? It’s for a big business deal."
"Li Zidong only ntioned a business deal worth hundreds of billions."
"Heh, my little brother is really too young. It’s better I explain. This deal isn’t just for a few hundreds of billions, it’s for trillions."
Li Feng had barely opened his mouth when everyone seated around him was staring with eyes wide open, "Shit, where did this guy pop out from?" Previously when Li Zidong ntioned eight hundred billion, they all showed disbelief, but here was Li Feng, singing large about a deal worth trillions.
He sure dares to talk big.
Lv Qinghou rolled his eyes, "Fuck, trillions? Why don’t you just say quadrillions, in Zimbabwean currency!"
"I’m talking about Fla Country Currency."
"Did you say your na was Li Feng, the new chairman of Century Group, that Li Feng?" A person suddenly flashed in Wang Junlin’s mind; being the son of the richest man and also an entrepreneur himself, he naturally paid more attention to the happenings in the business circle.
"Uh-huh."
Once Wang Junlin ntioned that, the others also suddenly recalled, "Shit, isn’t that the guy who was all over the internet not long ago, the one who beca sworn brothers with Century’s chairman and then ousted his own son to beco the chairman, that gold-digging pretty boy?"
"It was also rumored online that he beca a live-in son-in-law to soone, it’s not really you, is it!"
Lv Qinghou looked towards Li Feng.
He had just been almost scared by this guy, thinking who he was—hah, turns out he was a freeloader.
"Li Zidong, you actually acknowledged such a brother, seems like you’re regressing the more you live."
Li Zidong turned his head and glared at Lv Qinghou, damn it, scold Li Feng if you must, but why drag into it, acting as if I, Li Zidong, am an easygoing guy.
Fuck.
"Brother, calm down."
Li Feng held back Li Zidong and turned his head to look at Lv Qinghou, "It seems you’ve got a bit of a misunderstanding about , no worries, if you feel uncomfortable staying here, you’re free to leave."
Li Feng spoke with a nonchalant tone, yet there was a hint of dominance in his words.
Lv Qinghou suddenly stood up, "Fuck, who the hell do you think you’re talking to."
Li Feng didn’t even glance at Lv Qinghou, his gaze swept around the room and spoke blandly, "I just said, I ca here to talk about a deal worth trillions."
"In other words, I’m including you in on the ga, I’m giving you face. If anyone doesn’t want this opportunity, that’s fine too, just get out. If you don’t want the money, there are plenty who do."
Lv Qinghou, seeing that he was being ignored by Li Feng, scoffed coldly, "Spouting trillions here, trillions there, who the fuck do you think you are."
"Idiot!"
Li Feng turned his head to look at Li Zidong, "In the future, hang out less with these kinds of morons who can’t even think straight, not even a curve in their brain, speak without thinking. They are lucky they were born into privilege, or they’d struggle to survive as beggars."
"Fuck, I dare him to say that again."
Lv Qinghou exploded, pissed off, who did this guy think he was, to talk to him like that.
"Do you want to sell Century Group?"
At this point, Wang Junlin looked at Li Feng, hitting the nail on the head. The others also suddenly realized; a deal worth trillions, and this guy was still the chairman of Century Group, how could they have not thought of it.
Century Group might not be worth ten trillion, but a few hundred billion it certainly had. Maybe there really was sothing to Li Zidong’s ntion of eighty billion.
Thinking of this, those who had been quite displeased with Li Feng now looked at him with greed. This was the God of Wealth after all.
Li Feng curled up the corners of his mouth, legs crossed on the conference table, looking across at Wang Junlin, "There are so smart people after all, I plan to break up Century Group and sell it off."
"Sss."
Even though they had guessed it, hearing Li Feng himself confirm it made everyone suck in a breath of cold air; this guy was ruthless. He had been the chairman of Century Group for how long, and he was already thinking about selling it.
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