The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

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After Lu Chengfeng listened to Mu Yaqi's account of what Mu Lianghua had told her, he talked to Shang Junjie.

In fact, on the first day that Mu Yaqi drove the driverless car to take him home, Shang Junjie called him shortly after he returned to the bedroom.

......

At that time, the pitch-black night was depressing, dull thunder resounded through the sky, heavy rain poured down, and a few lightning bolts appeared from time to time, dragging a bright and strange crack in the sky, briefly changing the monotonous color of the original black clouds into a dark blue strange style.

The round ceiling light with warm white tones was working diligently in the bedroom. Lu Chengfeng had just returned to the bedroom and had not had time to sit down when he received a call from an unknown number.

He picked up the call and heard a familiar voice on the other end: "Long time no see, kid."

He frowned slightly, walked over to the fabric sofa and sat down, saying, "Who is your little friend? Can you please stop talking like this every time?"

After these words came out, Shang Junjie on the other end of the phone smiled more obviously. He put on an arrogant smile and said in a rather aggrieved tone, "In terms of age, you are younger than me, so of course I have to call you kid."

Although the tone was one of grievance, there was a lot of arrogance between the lines, as if to say "what can you do to me?"

Lu Chengfeng rolled his eyes speechlessly. What was even more annoying was that Shang Junjie couldn’t see his eyes rolling now. Thinking of this, he seemed even more speechless.

Don't be angry, don't be angry~

He advised himself in his heart.

Didn't Shang Junjie just want to see me angry? How could I fulfill his wish?

He chuckled lightly and said, "Mr. Shang is still as sharp-tongued as ever. I really admire your shamelessness."

Shang Junjie's smile grew even wider, and he even laughed out loud, "Hahahahaha, you're the same, always so likable."

Lu Chengfeng showed a sneering and sarcastic smile on his face: "Boss Shang, you have such a refined taste. You disturb me in the middle of the night just to have fun?"

Shang Junjie said with a faint smile, leaving enough suspense and said slowly: "Of course..."

He paused, and Lu Chengfeng took this opportunity to say, "If you don't say anything, I'll die."

Shang Junjie's tone became more formal than before, but there was still a hint of smile between the lines. He tried to persuade me to stay, "Don't, Mr. Lu. You always hang up so quickly. I don't even have the chance to say a few words to you before you hang up and block me."

He sighed and said, "It's a pity that I have to go through the trouble of getting a new number to call you. What's the point of this, Mr. Lu?"

Although it was a question, the tone of the sentence was declarative, as if accusing Lu Chengfeng of being extremely troublesome.

Lu Chengfeng: “…”

He was speechless for a few seconds, then said, "Who told you to talk so much nonsense every time?"

Shang Junjie chuckled. If you listen carefully, you can hear a hint of bitterness in his laughter. He said, "I just want to talk to you."

Before Lu Chengfeng started to roll his eyes, Shang Junjie said, "Okay, I won't play with you anymore. Let's talk business."

Lu Chengfeng urged: "Hurry up and tell me."

Shang Junjie said: "You should know that Tianyu's shares are flowing into my hands."

Lu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows: "So what do you want to say?"

Shang Junjie said: "Why don't we discuss a cooperation?"

Lu Chengfeng pretended to laugh in anger, as if he had heard something ridiculous, and said, "You came to me openly to rob my company, and now you tell me you want to discuss cooperation?"

Shang Junjie said, "Don't worry, Mr. Lu. I know you have a lot of assets, and you don't care about Tianyu. You also know that I have had my eyes on Tianyu for many years. Why don't you give it to me first, just as a favor. Maybe I will return it to you when I am in a better mood."

Lu Chengfeng said: "Now that you put it that way, I am a little curious. What kind of favor can make you come to discuss cooperation with me?"

Shang Junjie chuckled and said, "I believe you know more or less about Meng Zhe's affairs."

Then, a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said, "This person cannot be kept. I hope we can reach a cooperation and destroy his foundation."

Lu Chengfeng said calmly: "So it's this matter."

Shang Junjie smiled and said, "How about it, is Mr. Lu interested?"

Lu Chengfeng also laughed and said, "You will be the one who benefits from destroying Meng Zhe's foundation. So why should I be interested in this matter?"

Shang Junjie laughed and said, "Of course I have reasons to interest you, such as -"

He stretched out the last syllable and said slowly, "Mu Yaqi's safety."

Lu Chengfeng frowned, his tone fierce, and said coldly: "I advise you not to touch her."

Shang Junjie said casually: "It's not me who wants to touch her, it's Meng Zhe."

Lu Chengfeng still frowned with a cold expression, obviously not believing what he said.

Shang Junjie said: "I know you won't trust me so easily for a while, but compared to me, Meng Zhe seems to be more dangerous than me, isn't he?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "Who knows if you have reached a cooperation agreement with Meng Zhe in advance, and are trying to trick me now?"

Shang Junjie sighed softly and said, "Mr. Lu just called a friend to remind him to pay attention to the safety of the experimental data."

Lu Chengfeng frowned and said, "So what?"

Shang Junjie said: "That means you already know Meng Zhe's intention. I personally think that my credit rating with Mr. Lu is still relatively high, right?"

After a pause, he added: "At least taller than Meng Zhe."

Lu Chengfeng was silent for a moment, then asked, "What do you want?"

Shang Junjie smiled and said, "It's very simple. We can just fight overtly and covertly as before. But the ultimate goal is to make Meng Zhe let down his guard. I believe Mr. Lu should understand what I mean. When the time is right, we can destroy Meng Zhe's entire foundation."

Lu Chengfeng said readily: "Deal."

Shang Junjie said: "By the way, let me tell you that your good brother Zuo Huaxuan has gone to sleep again, and he is not at all anxious about my acquisition of Tianyu shares."

Lu Chengfeng said: "Since you know this, you should pay more attention. I will relax the restrictions on the transfer of equity, and the rest depends on you."

Shang Junjie smiled and said, "Mr. Lu is indeed a straightforward person."

Lu Chengfeng asked: "Is there anything else?"

Shang Junjie said: "Yes."

He sighed and said with great regret: "Hey, considering that we are a cooperative relationship, I don't mind if you block this number. Remember to contact me if you have anything."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Then I can only trouble Mr. Shang to apply for a few more cards."

Shang Junjie said: "That's not necessarily true. You also know my number, Mr. Lu. I am looking forward to receiving a 'strange call' from Mr. Lu."

Lu Chengfeng sighed and said, "Since you are looking forward to it so much, let's just look forward to it first."

Shang Junjie smiled more and more, and said, "Okay, then, Mr. Lu, happy cooperation."

After that, he hung up the phone.

After Lu Chengfeng heard the "beep, beep, beep" sound coming from the speaker of his mobile phone, he glanced at the screen and saw the words "The other party has hung up" displayed on it.

Lu Chengfeng silently criticized Shang Junjie's behavior in his mind.

Are you enjoying the cooperation?

Yes, Shang Junjie was quite happy.

Lu Chengfeng held his forehead with his hand. After a moment of silence, he stood up, threw his phone on the bed, and went to wash up.

......

Later, when Lu Chengfeng was in Mu Yaqi's tea room in the Mu family's old house, Mu Yaqi mentioned to him that she had been injured in Gavilton seven years ago.

So the next morning after Lu Chengfeng returned home, after dinner, he went back to the computer where he was loading the access control system to check the stock market, and by the way, he invited Shang Junjie to meet.

When he was on his way to Mu Yaqi's house with the intact access control system, he did not go directly to Tingnanyuan, but went to meet Shang Junjie first.

They met in a shopping mall, which belonged to the Tianyu Group and was very private. Meng Zhe did not have any suspicions and only thought that Shang Junjie was just going there to stake out the matter in advance for the acquisition of Tianyu.

The fifth floor of Tianyu Shopping Center.

There are private rooms in a small, inconspicuous black and gold restaurant in the corner.

The place Lu Chengfeng booked was naturally the VIP room, where no one except the host, Lu Chengfeng, was entertained.

The room has first-rate soundproofing, and the confidentiality of the information data, such as surveillance data, is also very strong. It is stored in Lu Chengfeng's private hard drive, and Meng Zhe cannot steal it. It can be regarded as a good place for conversation.

Lu Chengfeng greeted the people over there in advance and told them that if Shang Junjie came, he would take him to the private room.

There was a lot of traffic, and this was the time when the mall was starting to get busy, so Lu Chengfeng was stuck in traffic for a short while.

Soon, he also arrived at the fifth floor.

The front desk clerk of the small restaurant nodded to him politely: "Mr. Lu."

Seeing this, Lu Chengfeng nodded slightly and said, "Just take care of yourselves, don't worry about me."

The receptionist politely replied, "Okay."

After giving instructions at the front desk, Lu Chengfeng walked towards the VIP room that had been waiting for him for a long time.

To be precise, Shang Junjie had been waiting for him for a long time.

When the door opens, there is a relatively large space with tables, chairs, sofas, green plants and sculptures. Although the platinum color is contrary to the style of the store, it has its own flavor and is filled with elegant artistic atmosphere.

Compared to the term "private room", this place looks more like a lounge.

He saw Shang Junjie standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to him, holding a goblet in his hand, which seemed to be filled with white wine.

But he did not tell the staff here to meet Shang Junjie's requirements.

But he didn't say that his request couldn't be met.