Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 583 Public Opinion Blast

Chapter 583: Chapter 583 Public Opinion Blast

Li Feng quickly learned about the actions of the few old men, simply chuckled, and told his subordinates to keep an eye on them without intervening, as long as they weren’t directly moving the items away.

"You’re leaving now? Aren’t you going to make an appearance at the media meeting?"

Jiang Linda blocked Li Feng at the door.

"This little event should be easy for you to handle. Show your best, I have faith in you."

Li Feng patted Jiang Linda on the shoulder and left the exhibition hall with An Xi.

"He’s gone just like that?"

Su Yuqing watched as the two departed, and the sighing Jiang Linda beside her said, "It’s probably for the best that he left. If he were here, I really wouldn’t know what kind of mess he might stir up. Let’s get ready for the media meeting."

"An Xi, give me a task!"

"Boss, you say."

"The security of this exhibition hall is your responsibility now. Without my permission, no one is allowed to take away anything from here."

"Yes!"

An Xi took the task seriously. "So does that mean that I’m responsible for those Wolf Teeth too?"

"Yep."

Li Feng nodded his head.

Hearing this, An Xi giggled, "Boss, don’t worry. No one could possibly steal anything from the hands of our Dragon King Hall, not unless a Guard team shows up."

She had already seen the security personnel at the exhibition hall; they were clearly from the Dragon King Hall’s two main combat forces, the Long Ya squadron. One should know that such an armed force could overthrow the government of a small country in Lijia State.

She wasn’t joking at all.

She realized that this time, the boss was not just showing off wealth, but also flexing muscle. Before this, Dragon King Hall’s activities had nearly covered the entire world. The only power vacuum was in Yan Country, but now the boss seemed to have other plans.

Li Feng directly took An Xi to find a hotel near the convention center and booked a presidential suite, arranging for An Xi’s stay.

"This place is in your hands. Get over the jet lag first and contact me anytime if something comes up."

Li Feng was about to leave.

"Ah, Young Master, you’re leaving?"

Why was he leaving just like that? They had already checked into a room, and they were in Yan Country, too. Wasn’t it time to do something that both men and women enjoy?

"Rest well."

Li Feng flicked An Xi’s forehead. Sure enough, the girl had grown up and her thoughts were starting to run wild. Trouble is, this girl had been brought up by him.

He had always treated her as a sister.

Li Feng turned and left the hotel. An Xi pouted unhappily. "Hmph, sooner or later, I’m going to topple you." An Xi clenched her fists tightly and swore through gritted teeth.

After leaving the hotel, Li Feng headed straight to Tengyun Manor and moved into the hot spring villa that Zhang Chang had given him.

The villa next door was vacant. Zhang Chang wasn’t there, and his lover wasn’t a permanent resident there either. After Li Feng took a bath, he came out and made a phone call to Wang Jin’er.

Upon learning that Li Feng had returned and was back at Tengyun Manor, Wang Jin’er only chatted for a bit before hanging up the phone, slipping out from under her father’s watchful eye, and leaving the meeting hall directly.

"Is this person crazy?"

At that moment, the media meeting was thrown into chaos by a fat man.

"Hurry up, turn on the camera and focus on that guy."

For journalists, the bigger the event, the better. What use were they if things were calm?

"I’ve already prepared a hundred billion, and there’s another hundred billion to come. I’m begging you, please sell me that Sleeping Beauty. She really is my wife; without her, my life will be dark as night, and my existence will have no meaning whatsoever...!"

Jiang Linda looked at this guy, Wen Tong, who had come up to make trouble.

"Get up, what are you doing?"

Jiang Linda watched the shameless fat man; wasn’t this just looking for trouble? With dozens of media outlets on site, a barrage of flashes erupted. As a professional public relations person, he feared exactly these kinds of "accidental" emergencies.

"This gentleman, may I ask who you are? Did you just say you’re prepared to offer a trillion? Is that true?"

A trillion?

Alright, no matter if this fat man is delusional, that number certainly catches the eye. Regardless of anything else, this news had to be captured.

"Yes, sir, you mentioned spending two trillion to buy Sleeping Beauty. May I ask what this Sleeping Beauty is, and why it’s worth such a hefty price to you, that you would spare no expense to purchase it?"

The reporters on the side were quick-witted, relentlessly pursuing the lead.

"Sir, are you intentionally hyping this up?"

The other reporters also converged in an assault, the camera flashes incessantly blazing, leaving Wen Tong utterly annoyed by these journalists.

"You people understand nothing."

Wen Tong angrily turned and glared at the person who had accused him of staging a publicity stunt. He was by nature flamboyant, with a bit of an ego due to his abilities. Seeing these amateurs reporting nonsense made him furious.

"You bunch of female reporters with long hair and short insights, not even recognizing me, and still daring to call yourselves journalists, it’s just perfect. My surname is Wen, my name is Wen Tong. Just a few months ago, I spent twenty billion to acquire the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and now I’m the boss of the Pavilion."

"If it weren’t for the fact that the other party demanded ten trillion right off the bat, and I only had a fortune of two trillion, would I really stoop so low to beg him?"

When Wen Tong made this statement, the people on site were speechless.

Ten trillion.

Who was this person? Could it be the secret owner of these antiques?

Damn, daring to ask for ten trillion straight away.

As if money were no object.

And this guy here, with a mere fortune of two trillion, thought he was the richest man in Yan Country? Even the richest man in Yan Country wouldn’t claim to be able to pull out two trillion so easily.

This guy’s bragging was off the charts.

But regardless of whether it was true or false, there was news for the day. Whether it was ten trillion or two trillion, it was big news.

But what was the deal with this Sleeping Beauty that made the fat man so desperate to acquire it at any cost?

Jiang Linda watched as the media conference was completely disrupted and was speechless. Just as she was about to have the security staff drag the fat man away, she received a call from Li Feng.

"Whose?"

Su Yuqing looked at Jiang Linda, who replied, "That unscrupulous boss’s."

"He’s not going to blow a gasket, is he?"

"If he blew a gasket, that would be better. He said the current effect is good, and there’s no need to deal with the fat man. He also asked us to direct our media friends to the central exhibition area."

"The central exhibition area? Aren’t those old experts still there?" inquired Su Yuqing.

"Mmm."

Jiang Linda nodded. It was clearly a plan to lead the journalists to those old experts, utilizing their authority for promotion, especially since those experts had been inseparable from the Crystal Coffin since yesterday.

"Just do it."

"Ladies and gentlemen of the media, please quiet down. If you have any questions, feel free to follow me to the exhibition hall. Please keep order."

The reporters, already piqued by curiosity, rushed directly to the central exhibition area under guidance. Over a hundred people was not a small crowd, but fortunately, the exhibition area was big enough that it didn’t feel crowded after more than a hundred people entered.

"This is the Sleeping Beauty?"

"Ladies and gentlemen of the media, please be quiet. I am Chen Yu, a consultant for the South Palace Museum...!"