Young LeBron is Already Part of Li Fei's Future Plans!

Li Fei lifted his wineglass and gently swirled the amber liquid inside without saying a word.

Paulson continued, "We know Nike has already begun making moves. A war of public opinion, a battle for talent... They'll use every means at their disposal to disrupt your IPO process. But Goldman Sachs can offer you more than funding and distribution channels—we can be your strongest shield. We can mobilize our resources to counter Nike's media attacks, stabilize market confidence, and ensure that your 'dragon' soars smoothly into the sky."

Li Fei raised his eyes, his gaze meeting Paulson's in midair.

"I need a promise, Mr. Paulson."

Li Fei's voice was calm yet forceful. "I need Goldman Sachs to be more than our underwriter. I need you to be our strategic ally. After the listing, I will not allow the short-sightedness of the board or the capital market to interfere with the brand's long-term strategy. What I want is your support—unconditional support."

Paulson paused, then smiled appreciatively. He extended his hand. "What you will receive is Goldman Sachs's most steadfast friendship. Welcome to the game, Mr. Li."

"A pleasure working with you." Li Fei shook his hand.

The underwriting syndicate was settled at last. Led by Goldman Sachs, with Morgan Stanley, Merrill Lynch, and others forming an all-star lineup, it was unprecedented.

Meanwhile, another front had quietly opened.

Akron, Ohio.

A black Lincoln Navigator slowly pulled into a somewhat rundown neighborhood.

David Falk personally stepped out of the vehicle. He adjusted his expensive suit and looked up at the ordinary apartment building before him.

He knew that inside this building lived a single mother named Gloria James and her son—the one Li Fei had called "the chosen one."

He had only one goal on this trip: before Nike and Adidas could react, he