Chapter 1972 They are fake

Canghai and Cangyue were dumbfounded.

Over 100 billion!?

Lu Chengwen makes money way too easily!

Leng Qingqiu!? What kind of woman is that?!

God?!

Now, when the two of them look at Lu Chengwen again, they suddenly realize that he is so handsome!

Lu Chengwen... he's so charming!

Lu Chengwen was very excited:

"Quickly, quick, Jiang Shih-Han!"

Jiang Shih-Han is so talented!

I knew exactly what Lu Chengwen wanted right now!

Swish! The cigar was handed over, cut, and placed in Lu Chengwen's hand.

Swish! The glass is in front of me, filled with the finest whiskey.

Whoosh! She was right in front of him, her beautiful body nestled in President Lu's arms.

Suddenly, Jiang Shih-han blushed.

Lu Chengwen was very happy. He took a sip, then suddenly remembered something.

"Shihan, bring a few more bottles of wine, pour a glass for everyone! Today, I'm having a celebratory drink with everyone!"

"Hahaha! I'll have a share in the reclaimed port! I'm rich now! Rich!"

Lu Chengwen pointed and said, "What the hell are you all doing, all so lifeless?! You've struck it rich!"

Lu Chengwen slammed his hand on the table: "Get hyped up!"

Everyone looked at each other in surprise, then quickly started celebrating: "We're rich! President Lu is rich!"

Everyone was holding a wine glass, their faces beaming with festive smiles.

Lu Chengwen said, "I only know the general outline. As for the specifics, we'll discuss the rewards based on merit when President Leng returns! But!"

Lu Chengwen said, "It's not just the relevant subsidiaries, departments, and individuals who will receive rewards; all managers and employees of the Dasheng Group will be rewarded! This is not just a victory for one person, one department, or one team; it is a victory for the entire Dasheng Group, for me, Lu Chengwen, and for our collective!"

"Yay! Mr. Lu is awesome!"

Lu Chengwen, holding a wine glass, punched the sky: "Of course!"

"President Lu is so handsome!"

Lu Chengwen punched again: "That goes without saying!"

"President Lu is awesome!"

Lu Chengwen unleashed another punch into the sky: "Snow City! I am the king!"

"President Lu is King! President Lu is King! President Lu is King..."

Zhao Gang excitedly came over and shook hands with Lu Chengwen, wiping away tears as he said, "Your Majesty, this is just the beginning for you. I believe that in a few years, all of China, the whole world, and the entire universe will be yours!"

Lu Chengwen pointed at him with a smile: "It's mine, and it's yours too!"

At this moment, the strategist arrived with gold, silver, copper, and iron, and Fubo arrived with tiger roars and dragon cries.

Zhao Gang leaned close to Lu Chengwen's ear and pointed outside: "Two poor bastards came and damaged our wall. I called the brothers over."

Lu Chengwen looked outside and shook his head slightly: "They can't handle these two poor bastards."

……

Fu Bo and the strategist faced each other and smiled slightly.

Over time, the two groups have become competitors.

Everyone in the group wanted to sit in the top seat under Lu Chengwen.

The Gold, Silver, Bronze, and Iron trio considered themselves veterans who had joined the revolution early on, their seniority undeniable. They were the main force behind the tough battles against Long Aotian in the early days, generating over 10 billion in profits for the Great Sage Group!

He is a true elder statesman, and should rightfully be ranked among the immortals and receive the first incense offering.

Fu Bo and his group, on the other hand, believed that they had joined at a higher level. They felt their beating of Long Aotian was more brutal, creative, and groundbreaking. Furthermore, their fundamental skills were superior, and they were certain their future prospects would be better than those useless guys like Jin, Yin, Tong, and Tie.

However, gold, silver, copper, and iron are highly sought after by Leng Qingqiu and Xu Xuejiao, thanks to the advice of strategists.

Fu Bo also has his own logic and schemes, which makes him very popular with Leng Qingqiu and Chen Mengyun.

Therefore, whenever there is a work assignment, both groups are eager to prove their abilities.

At this moment, the strategist and Fu Bo, each with their own brothers, walked over from both sides and arrived at the door of the conference room.

Canghai and Cangyue were still immersed in Lu Chengwen's business empire.

They suddenly felt envious.

Foreigners are jealous.

An's worship.

Suddenly surrounded by more than a dozen people, the two were stunned, snapping out of the atmosphere of the meeting and looking at the two groups of people on either side in confusion.

The strategist smiled slightly: "Brother Fubo, it's just a small matter. We can handle it ourselves. Why bother you to make the trip?"

Fu Bo laughed heartily: "Who would dare delay a message sent by Brother Zhao Gang? If we delay this important matter and fail to rescue you in time, what use are we then?"

The strategist nodded: "Look at these two, they seem to be experts as well. If they're going to make a move here, they need to be quick and decisive, so as not to scare the management of our Great Sage."

Fu Bo nodded: "That's what I thought too. Looking closely, they really are two poor bastards, haha!"

The strategist said, "Since there are two people, then... shall we each take one?"

"Alright, we're all brothers, it's not right for us to always fight over things. Today, let's split the credit equally. Please!"

"please!"

Canghai finally understood: "What are you two arguing about? Are you out of your minds?"

Fu Bo roared, "You beast, kneel down before me!"

Canghai scratched his head: "What the hell... what did you call me?"

Cang Yue said, "I'm warning you..."

The strategist said, "You beast, this is my achievement!"

Cang Yue turned her head in shock: "You fucking... I love you, are the subordinates that Lu Chengwen supports... really this arrogant?"

The strategist said with a grim face, "There's a big meeting going on inside. If you know what's good for you, you'd better cut off your own meridians and quietly come with us. Otherwise, I'll make you regret it tenfold!"

Cang Yue retorted angrily, "If I sever my meridians, what am I supposed to carry away?! Lick myself with my tongue, you think?!"

Fu Bo said, "And you, we hope to handle this quietly, so get out of here!"

Cang Yue angrily retorted, "I am a member of the Elder Council."

The strategist was taken aback: "Who? Where are they from?"

Cang Yue gritted her teeth: "The Elders' Council!"

Canghai sneered: "I got outplayed by a bunch of low-level thugs. Hey, are they going to arrest me?"

Fu Bo's head started sweating profusely!

In his eyes, the people in the Elder Council were definitely legendary figures.

They were top nobles from a mysterious country he would never see in his lifetime.

He even felt that the people of the Elder Council should have come to this world riding on auspicious clouds, ethereal and otherworldly.

But these two... guys in front of me, their clothes were tattered, each of them had bloodstains on their chests, and the wounds were dense and numerous, clearly indicating that they had been stabbed quite badly.

"You? The Council of Elders?"

Canghai raised his chin: "Doesn't it look like it?"

Fu Bo shook his head: "It doesn't seem like it."

Canghai roared, "Killing you isn't illegal! Understand?!"

The strategist asked with some confusion, "Since you two are of such high status, what brings you to the Great Sage Group?"

Cang Yue said, "Your CEO Lu stole twenty million US dollars from us!"

Ah Hu laughed: "You two idiots! Big Brother, Strategist, they're fake! They can't even lie properly!"

“How come you see?”

Ah Hu said, "Our CEO Lu can casually give away a house worth more than 20 million US dollars, and the villa he gave to the fourth master of the Jiang family is worth several hundred million Chinese yuan; he can come up with a billion-level project with just a thought; which of the high-ranking officials in the meeting has an annual turnover of at least one billion, or even a hundred billion or a trillion-level project?"

"A mere twenty million US dollars? Mr. Lu stole it? Mr. Lu once said he wouldn't make as much as robbing a bank! Would he really steal two people and get stabbed eighteen times in the chest?"

"Fake!"

Ah Hu roared as he testified: "It's definitely fake!"