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For companies like Goldman Sachs Capital and JP Morgan Ventures, can Jiafeng Electronics invest?

Of course I can vote!

In the context of the entire Xiangjiang ban on Lu Feng, these companies still talked to Lu Feng several times, which is enough to see their desire to invest in Jiafeng Electronics.

The previous series of price reductions were nothing more than trying to gain more benefits.

But now Lu Feng has given the final timeline, these people are a little anxious when they hear it, business, just talk slowly, what is it?

At seven o'clock in the evening, people began to gather at the entrance of the Nocturne Bar. Many luxury cars and sports cars appeared one after another.

"Hani, this way!" A woman in her thirties walked towards Tang Zhongren, her smile on her face squeezed all her facial features together, and she pulled Tang Zhongren's arm and said, "You haven't been here for a long time, you want to die. I am."

"How much do you think?" Tang Zhongren glanced at her and slapped her **** with his hand.

"Oh, even my mommy's tofu is eaten. Young Master Tang is really not picky recently, so hurry up and sit down." Mommy greeted her and took it to the deck.

"You came early today, and you haven't gotten a lot of people yet. Several girls are also dressing up!" Mommy greeted Tang Zhongren and a few people sat down and whispered: "I tell you, the model that is very popular recently , I am here today. Baidu search literature network, more good-looking novels are free to read."

"All right, let's call here in a while. Today is mainly for a treat. Bring your most expensive set meal." Tang Zhongren didn't seem to care much.

There were pleats on Mommy's face. Whether to make money or rely on these wealthy sons, a large package would cost tens of millions.

There were already many girls on the dance floor wiggling their bodies, and the second gangsters on the scattered stage glanced around the arena, looking for the prey they wanted to indulge in tonight.

Seven or eight of Brother Ji sat there, looking at Tang Zhongren's side. When he learned that he was working for Tang Shao, Brother Ji felt that he had lost. With Tang Shao's hand, how could he give him 50,000 yuan?

He is also a smart man, and he understands that these rich people don't need money, but they don't want to know him at all, so he didn't go, and he did a good job tonight, and he definitely won't have less money.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Lu Feng was about to go out. Sister Wu called Mr. Du when she was leaving. Today, this kind of occasion is most suitable for him.

President Du went there that day and didn't say a few words. The most important thing was that Sister Wu felt that Mr. Feng would definitely meet with Lu Feng today.

Under the protection of a group of bodyguards, Lu Feng got into the car and went straight to the Nocturne Bar.

Entering the bar, it is already in full swing. Xiangjiang's bar is completely different from the mainland, and it is almost like a high-end nightclub 20 or 30 years later.

There is a huge stage on which a few girls in cool clothes are swaying. In the dim environment, there are waiters in shining lights, girls who accompany wine, and bees who gather honey.

VIPs like Lu Feng were surrounded by a group of girls as soon as they walked in, holding a shiny sign in front of them that said VIPs, and Lu Feng followed behind and walked in.

On the largest deck, Tang Zhongren hugged a girl with heavy makeup, tilted Erlang's legs, and looked at Lu Feng where he meant to apologize.

"Come on? Sit down!" He pointed to a sofa next to him.

"Isn't this the richest man in mainland China who has been in the limelight recently?" Mommy looked at Lu Feng and curled her eyes. This is another rich man, and said, "I didn't expect the VIP to be you. Sit down."

Lu Feng sat down without speaking.

Tang Zhongren held up a glass of wine on the table, gestured towards Lu Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Lu, the matter between us has been wiped out."

After talking and drinking.

"It would be best if it can be written off. Besides, I am not here for you." Lu Feng picked up the wine in front of him and said, "I'm here to raise money. I have multiple friends and multiple paths. I drank it."

After Lu Feng finished drinking, the girl next to him hurriedly poured it on.

Although the two of them said a sum of cancellation ~www.readwn.com~, the atmosphere on the deck was a bit stiff. Tang Zhongren talked and laughed with the woman next to him, without paying any attention to Lu Feng.

A few girls stood beside Lu Feng, twisting their bodies to the music.

"Hani, is he the richest man in the mainland?" the girl next to Tang Zhongren asked, looking at Lu Feng's body, her eyes full of disgust.

Tang Zhongren nodded and said nothing.

These women are all veterans who have been through the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they have a good sense of beauty, and it is natural that Tang Zhongren is not happy.

"Just like him, he is also worthy of being the richest man, that is to say, he is bullying us that we have never been to the mainland." The woman said in a strange way.

Lu Feng looked at her and smiled: "Then how do you deserve to be the richest man?"

"Are you really rich? I didn't see it. If you have money, just ask for a few bottles of foreign wine." The woman stimulated Lu Feng with words, just to make him give some blood.

Lu Feng didn't want to be familiar with her, so he didn't speak.

"Huh, poor ghost, I can't even afford a few bottles of foreign wine. I'm still pretending to be the richest man here. It's so funny." The woman stretched out her arm around Tang Zhongren's neck and said coquettishly: "I want to drink Louis XIII."

"Since everything has been said and done, I have something to do, so let's go first." Lu Feng moved towards Tang Zhong Ren.

"I can't afford wine. I want to come and stay." The woman rolled her eyes and said in disgust, "Tang Shao, I don't like him, let him go."

Tang Zhongren frowned, not because of the woman's words, but because the person he had spent hundreds of thousands to find hadn't appeared yet, and let Lu Feng leave like this, but he didn't agree with 10,000.

Just as he was about to speak, a lean man stood in front of Lu Feng, followed by seven or eight people, with a little sister in his arms.

"That's him! Just touched me!" Little Taimei pointed at Lu Feng and shouted: "You're done, tell you, eat my old lady tofu and hit your legs!"