Uncle Shenhao: Take ten nephews to the supermarket at the beginning

"Some things are better said over drinks to avoid dragging things out behind someone's back."

Luo Feng has some new ideas.

In order to make this collaboration go smoothly, or at least appear to go smoothly.

Although Luo Feng did not genuinely want to cooperate with Master Hong, he valued the latter's influence in European City.

Especially regarding the matter of Leng Shao, he realized that Hong Ye's status was even higher than he had imagined.

That's why he needs to make good use of this to pave the way for his future in Europe.

He will definitely bring the little ones over then.

He will be safer by then, even if the Shadow Council and Thanatos want to take action against him.

That would also require considering whether Luo Feng's protectors would agree.

A hint of amusement flashed in Colin's eyes.

"You want to set rules for them at the dinner table?"

"It's not about setting rules, it's about revealing our hand."

Luo Feng shook his head. "What Hong Ye and the others are afraid of is never our strength, but what we might be involved with."

"Since they want to wait and see, let them see clearly."

Upon hearing this, Colin picked up his teacup, drank it all in one gulp, and slammed the cup down.

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

"Let's set the venue at the Cloud Pavilion in the west of the city. I have some connections with the owner there. He's tight-lipped, so it's a good place to discuss business."

Colin was quite familiar with the place, which was why Luo Feng wanted her to invite him.

"Also, Mr. Luo, there is one more thing."

Colin added, "Should we send an invitation to Red too?"

Luo Feng shook his head and said, "No need."

"If he really wanted to get involved, he would have come uninvited."

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing a tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

Some games don't need to be played out openly, but can be decided over drinks and conversation.

Moreover, both of them knew very well that victory or defeat hinged on this one move.

Master Hong is definitely not someone you can afford to offend; doing so would end badly.

Now that we've had no choice but to use this tactic to appease him, we must see it through to the end.

The following evening, the aroma of tea and wine mingled in the private room of Yunding Pavilion.

Seven or eight parts suppliers sat around the table, their faces bearing polite smiles, but their eyes concealing their scheming intentions.

These people were all seasoned veterans in the European City New Energy industry. They had already heard about the entanglement between Luo Feng and Master Hong. At this moment, they all had their own thoughts and wanted to see just how capable this suddenly appearing young man really was.

Luo Feng has a great international reputation, but when he came to Europe, not many people knew about him.

This is the huge difference between advertising and not advertising.

Especially for the official European city organization, if even the official organization promotes you, your popularity will increase like a rocket.

"Mr. Luo is young and promising!"

A slightly overweight middle-aged man raised his glass first, "I heard that as soon as you came to Oucheng, you secured a project that even Master Hong valued. I really admire you."

While it was called a show of respect, it was actually a test.

Luo Feng was truly fed up with these endless tests, even though they were unavoidable in this society.

He just smiled faintly.

"It's just luck."

"The reason I invited you all here today is to talk about the supply of spare parts."

"The quality must be top-notch, and the price is negotiable, but there's one condition: on-time delivery is a must. If the project is delayed, I won't be so lenient."

His tone was calm, yet firm.

With Master Hong standing behind him, Luo Feng had to act arrogantly.

Otherwise, if word gets out, who will still believe that Master Hong really exists behind him?
The bosses looked at each other, not expecting Luo Feng to be so direct.

However, this was more like a reassurance to them.

"This...we'll have to think about it," the fat man said thoughtfully.

At that moment, the door to the private room was pushed open, and Colin led in a man in a suit and tie.

"Let me introduce you all. This is Director Zhang from the Assets and Resources Department."

Everyone was startled and stood up.

Director Zhang is a powerful figure in the mining industry in Oucheng. How could Luo Feng manage to get him to come?
Director Zhang smiled and shook hands with everyone, finally looking at Luo Feng.

"President Luo asked me to come here because he wants me to be a witness."

"I have read the relevant reports on China's new energy projects. They have huge potential and the local government will provide strong support."

"As for the implementation and settlement of new energy projects in Europe, if you need relevant policy support, you can also contact me."

These words acted as a reassurance, instantly changing the expressions of the bosses who were still hesitant.

With official support, what's there to fear from Master Hong?
After a few rounds of drinks, the cooperation agreement was quickly finalized.

Looking at the respectful smiles on everyone's faces, Luo Feng knew that he had made the right move.

The most urgent task is to keep Hong Ye in check; that's the key.

If the other party gets angry, neither of them will have a good outcome.

As soon as Director Zhang finished speaking, Luo Feng gave Team Leader Chen a wink.

Team Leader Chen understood, turned and went out, and a moment later led two waiters in.

The tray he was carrying contained stacks of exquisitely packaged gift boxes.

Moutai bottles with red backgrounds and gold lettering, and cigars with gold-stamped logos are neatly arranged.

The limited edition number in the corner of the cigarette pack shimmered faintly, attracting attention and making it impossible to look away.

The partners' eyes seemed to be shining, and they came one after another, which was really quite funny.

Colin couldn't help but shake his head.

He claims to be some kind of boss, but he always seems like someone who's never seen the world.

Or perhaps it's because Luo Feng's way of giving gifts is too unique.

What's popular in China is quite novel in Europe.

"Thank you all for your hard work."

Luo Feng raised his hand in acknowledgment and smiled faintly, "It's just a small token of my appreciation."

We are crossing the river by feeling for the stones.

These things are like stones.

This was also one of the ways to allow Luo Feng to gain a foothold and stop Hong Ye from worrying, thus burying the costs.

The portly boss's eyes lit up. He touched the leather surface of the cigar box, his fingertips tracing the gold-stamped patterns, and couldn't help but marvel.

"This is an antique Cuban model; it's been sold out for a long time."

"I never expected this! Mr. Luo even has this, and he's so generous in giving it to us."

The accessory vendor next to him weighed the Moutai in his hand, his eyes shining brightly, almost brighter than the lamplight.

"It's old enough."

"This is a good thing. I heard that in your China it is called electronic Moutai? I had only heard of it before, but I have learned something new now."

Luo Feng didn't reply, but simply raised his glass in a gesture of respect. "Regarding the cooperation, with Director Zhang here, you can all rest assured about my reputation."

Seeing this, everyone quickly raised their glasses in response, and the doubts in their eyes faded considerably.

As the event ended, Team Leader Chen handed out gift boxes to everyone one by one.

Someone touched the cigarette box, looked up and met Luo Feng's calm gaze, hurriedly thanked him, and even quickened their pace.

As for the cooperation, they had long since forgotten about it.

Immediate benefits are the key. However, during this meal, Luo Feng set some rules, but he was not as aggressive as Hong Ye. Instead, he gave them hope for cooperation.

Humans are inherently selfish; everyone wants to maximize their own interests.

Luo Feng is giving them a chance this time, and not only that, he will also ensure they make a profit, so that the cooperation can last.

Luo Feng watched their retreating figures and said to Colin, "Let's go."

Colin glanced at the empty plates remaining on the table and clicked his tongue, saying, "This is something they'll talk about for half a year."

"Anything that can be solved with money isn't really a problem."

Luo Feng pushed open the door and went out, wrapping his coat tighter around himself; it was indeed a bit chilly at night.

"The real game has only just begun."

"Who is the one playing chess is not necessarily certain."

This statement could be directed at himself, or it could be Hong Ye, or someone else.

The one who laughs last is the winner.

As for him buying these things, it won't cost him much money.

After all, many people gave him gifts, and the total number was so large that Luo Feng couldn't fit them all in two rooms.

"I hope these people will do their jobs for the money. If they don't, then don't blame us for being impolite," Colin said with a gloomy face.

He's seen far too many people like that.

Now, on the other side.

In the monitoring room on the second floor of Genting Pavilion.

The screen is divided into several sections.

One of the scenes clearly shows the activity in Luo Feng's private room.

That's right, Master Hong knew in advance that Luo Feng and his group would be coming here and would also be contacting these partners, so he made all the necessary arrangements beforehand.

It's quite obvious that someone among these partners sold the information to Master Hong.

The news of Hongye's collaboration with Luofeng spread like wildfire throughout the entire European City.

The man in the black suit spoke in a low voice into the walkie-talkie.

"Brother Hong, Luo Feng gave everyone a limited edition cigar and a 30-year-old Moutai. Director Zhang supported the whole thing, and the parts supplier's attitude has softened."

A hoarse laugh came from the other end of the walkie-talkie: "This kid knows the rules, doesn't he?"

This is also what makes him admire Luo Feng.

When asking someone for a favor, how can you not give a gift?
Besides, these partners may not seem to have high status, but if you want to set up a new energy project, you really can't do without them.

That was a good move.

Master Hong approves of Luo Feng's actions this time.

If it were him, it would be the same.

The man paused, then added, "Colin didn't say much the whole time; Luo Feng was the only one in charge, and he even said he wouldn't be lenient if the project was delayed."

"understood."

"Colin is just a puppet. Luo Feng keeps him around only because he has the fragments in his possession."

Then, Hong Ye's voice turned colder, "Keep an eye on Director Zhang and see if he accepted the gift."

"They confiscated it, but he only had a cup of tea and left."

"interesting."

If the other party doesn't accept the gift, it means they won't bestow too much favor upon Luo Feng.

Otherwise, he should have accepted the gift to give Luo Feng face.

Master Hong stroked his chin and said, "Tell the men below not to make any rash moves. Let's see how they respond tomorrow."

In the surveillance footage, Luo Feng is seen getting up and leaving his seat.

He pursed his lips, downed the glass of red wine in front of him in one gulp, and glanced up, seemingly casually, in the direction of the surveillance camera.

The man's pupils contracted slightly, and he quickly said, "Master Hong, Luo Feng seems to have discovered the camera..."

"Let them retreat," Hong interrupted him. "This game needs to be shown that someone is watching."

Luo Feng's gaze lingered on the direction of the surveillance camera for half a second before he looked away, as if he had only glanced at it casually.

He straightened his collar and stepped out of the private room first.

Colin caught up and asked in a low voice, "That look in your eyes just now..."

"Let's go." Luo Feng didn't reply, and continued walking.

Instead of going straight back to the hotel, the two walked half a circle around the outer perimeter of Genting Tower.

The night wind swirled the fallen leaves from the street, making them dance at my feet.

It was nearly midnight when we got back to the hotel.

Luo Feng didn't go into the room, but went straight to the rooftop.

The evening wind grew stronger, making his clothes flutter loudly.

He looked down from the railing; the lights in the backyard parking lot were dim.

A black sedan was starting up abruptly, its tires screeching as they rolled over the pavement.

Hong Ye's figure could be vaguely seen in the back seat of the car. Several of his men followed closely behind, hurriedly jumping into another car and quickly disappearing into the night.

Colin also went up to the rooftop, and following his gaze, the car's taillights were long gone.

"This is……"

Luo Feng tapped the railing with his fingertips, the sound carried away by the wind.

"Brother Hong, he's tracking and monitoring us."

Luo Feng turned and walked towards the stairwell, his steps light and quick.

"Follow."

Colin paused for a moment, then followed, his voice tense.

"Really want to go with him? That's Boss Hong..."

"Hmm." Luo Feng had already pressed the elevator button. "Let's see where he's rushing off to."

As the elevator descended, Colin clenched his fist.

He had been in Europe for many years and had long heard of Hong Ye's ruthlessness. Just thinking about the consequences of being discovered made him break out in a cold sweat.

At the hotel entrance, the two quickly got into an inconspicuous black sedan.

Luo Feng started the car, following in the footsteps of Hong Ye's convoy of cars.

"He drives very steadily, he doesn't seem to be in a hurry." Colin stared at the rearview mirror, his voice low.

Luo Feng's gaze was fixed on the black figure ahead, and he gently turned the steering wheel in his hands, always maintaining a distance that was neither too close nor too far.

"Someone betrayed the information."

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