Chapter 224 Infiltrating Pressure

Lu Feng seized the opportunity to apply pressure.

"I think so. Nowadays, Director Zhang, you are leading a group at full throttle. If it really came to that, I don't think you would still be in your current position!"

Although Lu Feng said this with a smile, it did not diminish the impact of his words.

Zhang Yun's expression turned grim upon hearing this. However, he managed to suppress his emotions.

"Brother Lu is right."

How could Zhang Yun not understand?

Lu Feng was hinting at him. Since he could put Zhang Yun in this position, he could also find a way to remove him from it.

However, he did not want to step down so soon.

Sensing Zhang Yun's psychological state through the tightening and loosening of his face, Lu Feng realized his tactic was working.

But this was just the beginning. It wasn't enough to make this man obediently do his bidding.

Now, Lu Feng needed to add fuel to the fire.

After his stern expression, it was time for Lu Feng to change his demeanor.

This was how one had to deal with such people.

A combination of soft and hard tactics. Although troublesome, the effect would be significant.

"Since Director Zhang agrees with my view, I, as a junior, will be presumptuous and say a few more words. Director Zhang, although we haven't known each other for long, if you think back carefully, have I ever done anything to betray you since we met?"

These words were not empty.

Besides, if Lu Feng truly wanted to harm him, there would have been plenty of opportunities, and no need to wait until now.

Being told this, Zhang Yun's earlier apprehension was reduced by more than half.

But this was clearly not the final effect Lu Feng desired.

Although not the final effect, Lu Feng's concerns were completely dispelled.

Everything was proceeding according to his plan, as if a script had been set, unfolding in an orderly fashion.

This showed that he understood Zhang Yun very well. Otherwise, how could it have gone like this?

At this moment, Lu Feng, following his predetermined plan, presented his final trump card.

"Of course, if Director Zhang still doesn't trust me, then I have nothing more to say."

Zhang Yun quickly replied, "Brother Lu, you speak too seriously. How could I not trust you! If I didn't trust you, we wouldn't be talking here for so long!"

Lu Feng did not hesitate at this moment.

"Since you trust me, as a friend, I think there are some things I should show you, Director Zhang."

Hearing this, Zhang Yun was stunned again.

The words seemed out of place to him. Weren't they discussing the matter of intercepting the capital flow? Why the sudden change of topic?

What was Lu Feng really up to?

Zhang Yun wouldn't have time to figure it out, and Lu Feng wouldn't give him the time.

Lu Feng reached into a bag he was carrying behind him and pulled out a stack of documents.

"Take a look."

Zhang Yun mumbled confusedly, "What is this?"

However, the moment his gaze fell upon these items, the relaxed expression on Zhang Yun's face vanished instantly.

At the same time, a chill rose from the soles of his feet and coursed through his body.

"This?"

Zhang Yun almost couldn't speak.

It felt as if a piece of ancient ice was stuck in his throat.

Although there was no one else around besides Lu Feng, Zhang Yun instinctively lowered his voice.

It was like a mosquito's whisper.

"Where did you get this from?"

Seeing Zhang Yun's trembling appearance, Lu Feng knew that this man would not cause any further trouble.

Lu Feng's lips curved slightly. "Director Zhang, you probably don't need to worry about these. Director Zhang, you wouldn't want anyone else to know about these, would you? After all, these matters are not beneficial to you."

He had played his final trump card.

Combined with Lu Feng's previous words, Director Zhang finally understood the man's intentions.

This was an uninvited guest, and not a pleasant one.

In the end, Lu Feng didn't say anything overly aggressive, but his stance was already clear.

Lu Feng wasn't here to discuss or beg.

He was here to coerce! Zhang Yun had no choice but to agree.

This person could chat with him, or he could act swiftly.

Zhang Yun did not want to experience the feeling of being struck by lightning.

The documents in front of him contained all the dirty deeds he had committed years ago.

Most of these were detrimental to the Lin family.

Once these were presented to Lin Dong of the Lin family by this man named Lu Feng, the consequences were unimaginable.

After weighing the situation in his mind, Zhang Yun finally showed a friendly expression.

The dark, well-like gloom was replaced by the warmth of a spring breeze.

"I wonder how Brother Lu intends to deal with these matters."

"I hope Director Zhang is a sensible person. If Director Zhang does as I say by the day after tomorrow, these things will disappear forever. Otherwise, they will haunt you."

Executing Lin Feng's orders meticulously, his deadline was the day after tomorrow.

But if he followed Lu Feng's plan and delayed the payment, he might be able to stay at Taidong Group for a while longer.

The payment would be released eventually anyway; he just needed to find an excuse.

For example, the group had too many expenditures, or the finances were tight.

Zhang Yun could do the math.

With this in mind, Zhang Yun finally changed his earlier judgment.

"Since Brother Lu has said so, if Brother Lu wants to gamble, I, an old man, will accompany you young people in this gamble."

His words were firm and resonant, unlike Zhang Yun's usual tone.

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng chuckled, "Didn't Director Zhang want to have a meal just now? It's lunchtime now, how about it?"

Since the matter had been agreed upon, there was no point in continuing to hesitate or be indecisive.

"Alright, please!"

Zhang Yun acted decisively.

Before long, the two disappeared down the corridor outside the office.

Meanwhile, on Lin Hai's side.

The anxiety he had felt for the past few days had turned into uncontrollable joy, which finally erupted.

"That's great, my father didn't choose to believe Lu Feng in the end!"

Lin Hai, holding a nine-eyed dzi bead in one hand, muttered to himself like a madman.

Beside him, a woman approached with a cup of warm tea.

"So, when the day after tomorrow arrives, it will be our turn to act!"

Lin Hai didn't look anywhere else; the dzi bead seemed to possess an irresistible magic for him.

His gaze was fixed, but he said, "Yes, Tang Shengtang is not easy to deal with, but this person probably never expected us to prepare so much money for risk hedging against him."

The woman's expression turned slightly grim. "But doing so is also a great catastrophe for the Lin family."

Lin Hai's money, after all, was the Lin family's.

This method was like harming the enemy by a thousand, and oneself by eight hundred.

However, while the woman appeared concerned on the surface, she couldn't help but let out a cold laugh in her heart.

For so many years, she had endured humiliation within the Lin family.

Her days of enduring hardship were finally coming to an end.