Chapter 975: Chapter 975: Playing by Unconventional Rules
From the moment I set foot in Zhongtian City, meeting that cab driver, to this beautiful woman who came to my door, they’re all related to this Longevity Dharma Conference.
Perhaps they are both scammers.
But there’s another possibility, that this Longevity Dharma Conference is a Taotie feast for the Feng Sect, and whether it’s the cab driver or this woman at my door, they are both backed by the Longevity Sect.
Reading Lin Changsheng’s life story, this guy is a great scammer in the Feng Sect; he just managed to take scams to new heights by weaving a network of contacts, making everyone rely on him, so even knowing Lin Changsheng is not really a guru, they still willingly support him.
And as more people support him, naturally, some begin to believe.
As for this Longevity Dharma Conference, only the inside section is worth seeing, the outside is probably just to rake in money, so the more people, the better. The scarcity of the invitations is just a deliberately created atmosphere.
It’s like hunger marketing.
The more you can’t get it, the more you want it.
The cab driver’s spiel was like this, and so was the woman in front of me. The reason I’m still chatting with them is partly to get some information from their mouths and partly to kill time as the Longevity Dharma Conference is held the day after tomorrow.
The reason I arrived in Zhongtian City early is to find an entry point to directly take down Lin Changsheng, though Lin Changsheng’s whereabouts are mysterious.
Previously Wang Qian hired multiple private detectives, but they couldn’t figure out Lin Changsheng’s whereabouts, and Lin Changsheng rarely appears publicly, having many residences, often not staying long in one place.
Li Feng thought about starting with Lin Wanzhou.
Lin Wanzhou is Lin Changsheng’s only son, and his whereabouts are easy to track. After all, as a young man, he can’t resist the lure of the high life, always frequenting upscale venues while in Sea City.
Capturing Lin Wanzhou would be a simple matter for Li Feng.
But doing so might alert the target, and there’s nothing much to get out of Lin Wanzhou; Lin Changsheng is the key person controlling connections.
With the Longevity Dharma Conference being so well-known, Lin Changsheng will definitely appear, and if I can enter the inner section, everything would be in reach.
This woman in front said she has a connection, so Li Feng is just seeing if he can get lucky.
If there is, it’s a pleasant surprise, if not, no loss.
As for concealing wealth, Li Feng truly doesn’t care.
If anyone dares covet his money, Li Feng would probably laugh out loud.
Actually, this money is just a bait that Li Feng put out.
Zhao Xiaohui stared at Li Feng for a few seconds: "Unless you tell me your identity, I can’t help introduce you."
"Then you can leave."
Li Feng issued a direct eviction order.
He didn’t pamper her, not even if she was a beautiful woman who thought she could handle Li Feng.
Ha.
Such scheming.
Zhao Xiaohui didn’t expect Li Feng to play against the norms, biting her teeth as she looked at Li Feng: "Hmph, don’t regret it when I leave."
"My master is one of the Four Guardians under Heavenly Master Lin."
Li Feng looked up at Zhao Xiaohui.
"Beautiful, a deal requires sincerity, I’ve shown mine, yet you haven’t. I’m now suspecting you’re just a scammer."
"No matter what you say, in my eyes, it’s worthless."
"You claimed to have connections, I believed you, but you’ve been evasive all along, offering just words without any real sincerity."
"Oh, maybe not."
"You seem to plan on offering yourself."
"But is that because you’re confident, or do you only approach me because of the five hundred billion you see?"
"I suspect it’s more the latter; if I didn’t have this much money, would you even consider undressing? After all, sleeping with someone with billions will offer many benefits."
"Let’s end this here."
Li Feng took a cigarette from the pack and lit it, taking a drag.
"As for the invitation to the Longevity Dharma Conference, ha, I already have one. Now you can go and remember to close the door."
Li Feng tossed an invitation on the table, not caring at all as he glanced at Zhao Xiaohui, motioning her to leave.
Zhao Xiaohui took a look at the invitation on the table, realizing it was genuine.
Because the issued invitations and the ones sold have distinctions, the issued ones denote a right to attend.
The invitations they’re selling just bear the name of the Longevity Dharma Conference, and as she said, there isn’t just one such conference; the others are organized by the Heavenly Master’s disciples.
Though all claim to be for Longevity, the level of prestige is noticeably different.
So they technically aren’t deceiving anyone, since involving the Heavenly Master for minor clientele would be unnecessary, the disciples suffice.
Selling these invitations helps draw people and creates extra income on the side.
Don’t underestimate this invitation, each can be sold for at least ten thousand, and for high-value prices, even up to a hundred thousand, and it’s just a ticket.
To get anything done, you’ll need to pay more.
Zhao Xiaohui took a deep breath; she was completely led by Li Feng’s pace, his five hundred billion was overwhelming.
"I can help you connect with my master."
"But I need to know, what do you seek, money, love, or power."
Men usually pursue one of these three.
Money, power, love.
Among these, love is often the least significant, because possessing money and power grants access to any beauty.
So it’s most likely to be one of the two, money or power.
Li Feng looked at her: "Life."
"Hmm?"
"Do I look like I lack money? To me, it’s just a bunch of numbers. As for power, I’m not in politics; what use do I have for power? Having money allows me to live freely."
"As for women."
Li Feng narrowed his eyes at Zhao Xiaohui: "If I wanted one, do you think there’s any kind of woman I couldn’t get?"
"So I’m a bit confused now, needing someone to guide me."
"Understand?"
Zhao Xiaohui looked at Li Feng and nodded: "I understand; I’ll tell my master about you. Wait for news at this hotel."
Zhao Xiaohui picked up her discarded jacket and got up to leave.
Li Feng said he was confused and wanted guidance; Zhao Xiaohui truly believed this reasoning, knowing wealthy folks can be capricious at times.
"Next time, remember to wear clothes; I do prefer clothes."
Li Feng said suddenly as Zhao Xiaohui headed to the entrance.
Zhao Xiaohui bit her teeth, feeling inexplicably ashamed and angry; what does he mean by this, wasn’t he uninterested earlier?
Now he wants me to wear clothes.
Do you think that by saying so, I will oblige?