"Are you trying to start a financial war?" Chen Rui gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"Ha, you? You’re just a moron, you know. Chen Ergou, that bankrupt young master, has been playing you for a fool." Luofeng didn’t hold back in his insults.
Sold out by someone and still counting money for them? It was like an idiot’s mother opening the door for an idiot—utter idiocy.
"You look down on me, huh? Fine. Your newly established Fengshun Investment, just you wait," Chen Rui said, covering his face. He’d taken a slap and was furious, but he remained rational.
"Sure, I’ll wait for your retaliation!" Luofeng said with a faint smile.
After Chen Rui left, he dialed Chen Ergou’s number. "Chen Ergou, you dog, are you scheming against me?"
"Chen Rui, what are you talking about?"
"Still playing the fucking fool? Isn’t Wang Qitian your cousin and your former lapdog? Betraying his master, you know?"
"Please let me explain."
"Gun!"
Chen Rui slammed the phone down.
「Meanwhile」
Chen Ergou put down his phone, a cold smile on his lips. He already knew about the situation between Luofeng and Chen Rui. Luofeng, are you still so confident? Chen Ergou then sighed. "Your Fengshun Investment has long been out of money. The international gold market has utterly ruined you. What else can you possibly do?"
「Elsewhere」
At the official TV station, in the makeup room backstage at the Violin and Piano Competition, Luofeng, having handled matters, naturally went to find the two beauties.
Duanmu Yunji was the first to ask with concern, "Is everything taken care of?"
"It’s handled. The other party recognized their mistake, apologized, and even offered to treat me to a meal. I told them it wasn’t necessary and let them off the hook," Luofeng said.
"Oh, Luo the Immortal..." Duanmu Yunji knew from his tone that he wasn’t telling the truth.
Luofeng walked over to Duanmu Yunji, reaching out to caress her cheek. "Truly beautiful and vibrant. No wonder someone has taken a liking to you."
Duanmu Yunji hesitated. "Did I cause you a lot of trouble?"
"Hey, what are you thinking? It’s really just a small matter," Luofeng said, pinching her lovely cheek.
Actually, it really was a small matter. But Luofeng was prepared to make a big deal out of it.
Around ten fifty in the morning, Luofeng returned to the apartment with Duanmu Yunji and Qin Rubing. "Yunji, Rubing, you two eat at home for lunch today. I’m planning to meet up with Chen Dali and the others."
"Is it because of what happened today?" Duanmu Yunji asked.
Luofeng sat on the sofa and beckoned to Duanmu Yunji.
She obediently sat on his lap, nestling into his embrace. This ’lap cat’ was an extra-large one.
"Yunji, don’t overthink it. Today’s incident might seem to be aimed at you, but it’s actually aimed at me," Luofeng said, kissing the corner of Duanmu Yunji’s mouth.
"Even if it weren’t, I’m your boyfriend; of course, I have to protect you," Luofeng said with a wicked grin. "If you really feel bad about it, then help me hold Rubing down."
Duanmu Yunji immediately understood Luofeng’s meaning and huffed, "In your dreams."
Qin Rubing also retorted, "You’re just so full of routines, hmph!"
"Alright, I’m heading out. I’ll be back this afternoon," Luofeng said.
"Mm-hm," Duanmu Yunji nodded.
Qin Rubing also nodded in agreement.
Once Luofeng stepped out of the suite, he called Chen Ergou.
Chen Ergou answered his phone very quickly.

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