Lu Chengwen stepped down from the stage, surrounded by the crowd like the moon among stars.
A man eagerly came up to shake Lu Chengwen's hand. "CEO Lu, I'm the representative of the Donghua Sect. Thank you, CEO Lu. Our Donghua Sect has a long history and deep foundations. The origins of our martial arts can be traced back to the 1980s. We hope CEO Lu can give us a chance..."
Another person squeezed his way over. "CEO Lu, our Dan Quan Gang has ample funds. A few tens of millions aren't a problem, and we can invest another twenty million into the foundation for it to manage on our behalf! We hope the foundation can manage our money!"
More and more people crowded over.
Lu Chengwen looked extremely impatient.
"Take these trivial matters to President Jiang. You're bothering me over a few tens of millions—when am I supposed to have time to pick up girls?"
"Your circumstances still need to be verified and investigated. Whether you qualify to join the foundation requires a thorough review by our staff before a conclusion can be reached."
"Hey! Not everyone has the right to join. I'm the foundation's chairman. You only have the right if I say you do!"
Lu Chengwen headed outside, surrounded by more than a hundred people chattering away.
Hua Xuening and Xiao Hua shielded Lu Chengwen.
"Please make way! Please make way!"
"Don't take photos. Our CEO Lu doesn't like appearing in the media!"
The people who had just been shouting about killing Lu Chengwen immediately began treating him like the ancestor who would bring them riches.
Lu Chengwen said, "You idiots, look at that. The smart ones have all gone to President Jiang."
Jiang Shihan, protected by a group of staff members and wearing sunglasses, headed toward