"Damn it, I heard that Jiang Yuancheng took a leave of absence. The reason was that he was not feeling well and went back to Yanjing to recuperate. It seems that he won't be coming back this semester.“
"He clearly lost the bet with Lin Feng and doesn't dare to come anymore. Speaking of which, how did this Lin Feng suddenly become so powerful? Earning 500 million in five days was too terrifying.”
"You ask me, who should I ask? In the past, everyone in the class could bully him. Now, look at him. Xu Zhiqiang and Zhang Li look at him like they're looking at a god of plague.”
"This is just the beginning. I heard that all the reporters in Shanghai have been invited to Tang Shengwen's courtyard house tonight to promote Lin Feng.
At this moment, Xu Zhiqiang and Zhang Li, who were in the corner of the class, had terrifying expressions. One could even see fear in their eyes.
"Didn't you say that Lin Feng is in great trouble this time? Why did Jiang Yuancheng lose? Will Lin Feng take revenge on us?”
"Don't panic, Jiang Yuancheng might have something urgent to attend to in Yanjing. As long as we hold on tightly to his thigh, nothing will happen to us.”
"I really regret it now. If I had known that Lin Feng was so powerful, I would have been killed.。Back then..."
"What's wrong? Had she slept with him back then? Forget it. You're just a broken shoe, you know that?”
Xu Zhiqiang sneered and mocked. At this moment, Zhang Li looked at him with hatred in her eyes.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, at least a dozen cars were parked at the entrance of Nanshipi Lane Siheyuan. Most of the cars were printed. These were reporters from media companies.
The courtyard house was very lively. There were even more people than Tang Shengwen.
"Mr. Tang, when will Mr. Lin arrive?”
A reporter asked.
"Don't worry, I've already contacted them. They're on the way and will arrive soon.“
"What about Mr. Jiang?"
"I don't know about that. I heard that his son has returned to Beijing. I wonder if he dares to come today.”
Soon, the sound of a car engine came from the door. The door of the courtyard was opened. It was indeed Lin Feng, and Tang Xin came with him.
This is Mr. Lin…“
Tang Shengwen pointed at Lin Feng with a smile. For a moment, the reporters swarmed forward as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
"Mr. Lin, we heard yesterday that someone made 150 million yuan in the stock market in a week. How did you do it?”
"Mister Lin? Do you have special abilities? Also, are you really a university student? This is unbelievable."
"Mr. Lin, may I ask who this beauty beside you is? Is she your girlfriend? We've heard about the bet between you and the Jiang father and son. I wonder if you'll let the other party fulfill his promise?”
"Why do you have the courage to buy Xianghe Electronic? Did you see something? Or was it luck? Or was there insider information? There are a lot of rumors about you in the outside world, and there are even many people who say that you are the future God of stocks in China. What do you have to say about this?”
Lin Feng was surrounded by dozens of reporters, including Tang Xin. At this time, Lin Feng reached out to protect Tang Xin, afraid that he would be pushed and injured.
"Can everyone move aside? There are ladies here? It's not good to surround him, right? Ask your questions in an orderly manner later, and I will answer them one by one. Also, I want to say that the other party involved in this gamble seems to have not arrived yet. I hope that I can answer your questions when he arrives.”
The crowd dispersed. After all, they were in the Tang family, so the reporters did not dare to be rash. Lin Feng led Tang Xin to Tang Shengwen in the pavilion.
"Haha, Brother Lin, how is it? Are you satisfied with this formation? I heard that Jiang Hongkun's son went to Beijing last night. This time, he lost a lot of face.”
Tang Shengwen laughed loudly. He was obviously in a good mood.
"There's no choice. Back then, there was a clause in the bet that said that if he lost, his son would live stream eating sh * t. If a rich young master of Beijing could really put down his face and eat sh * t, then it would be really scary.”
"Brother, have you thought about how to talk to Jiang Hongkun when he comes?”
"Whether his son comes or not is secondary. The key is that I won the bet. Even if Jiang Yuancheng is too ashamed to come, I still won. Of course, I, Lin Feng, am not an open-minded person. Since we have made a bet, you have to give me an explanation. If his son doesn't want to eat, Jiang Hongkun will eat for him.”
Tang Shengwen's face twitched. If Lin Feng really forced Jiang Hongkun to eat sh * t and succeeded, then he wouldn't be able to survive outside. The Jiang family's Nine Dragons Group would definitely collapse, so it was basically impossible.
"Brother Lin, think of something else. We can make good use of this matter!”
"Brother, don't worry. I know what I'm doing. He was the one who suggested the competition and accepted the bet. I won't let him get away with it so easily.”
"At this moment, the door of the courtyard house was opened again. Jiang Hongkun came with three bodyguards behind him, but there was no sign of Jiang Yuancheng.”
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