An Peng said, "Once, Lin Xiaoyun and I were eating skewers, and we both drank, so we needed to find a designated driver to get home. I had just gotten home when Lin Xiaoyun sent me a message, asking to transfer ten thousand yuan to him... His WeChat had reached its limit, and without thinking much, I transferred it over. Guess what happened next?"
"What?" Luofeng asked curiously.
"Turns out, he said he got scammed by the female driver. Can you believe it?" An Peng said with a mischievous smile.
"Scammed for how much?" Luofeng, already having a good idea of the situation, asked deliberately.
"20,068 yuan! That included a 68 yuan fee for the designated driver service..."
Luofeng burst into laughter.
It was just speculation a moment ago.
Now it was concrete proof.
Damn it, he eats and drinks his fill, then runs into a female designated driver?
And then he lets the female driver personally take charge of the ’battle’?
Seriously?
That female driver was pretty expensive...
But Luofeng also knew that these female drivers were really there to be ridden.
After all, were these beautiful female "drivers" really just earning a driving fee?
They were there to entice owners of luxury cars and then offer "door-to-door service."
Chen Dali smiled and looked at Duanmu Feng. "Have you guys learned anything? A designated driver costing over 20,000 yuan? Get it?"
"Screw that! We wouldn’t hire such expensive female drivers."
"Only Lin Xiaoyun would do something like that."
The ladies from the atmosphere team also learned something new from this.
After all, their income definitely couldn’t compare to that of those female "drivers."
Only Lin Xiaoyun remained silent, looking bitter.
Lin Xiaoyun made complaints, "Drinking leads to trouble, drinking leads to trouble."
"Yeah, drinking leads to trouble, but *that* ’trouble’ didn’t get held back at all," An Peng quipped. "Not many left in the box, were there?"
"Damn it! Brother Xiaoyun is that wild?" Luofeng was stunned.
"What else?" Chen Dali added. "His reputation isn’t great because he’s *too* capable... They say they just can’t handle him."
After fooling around for a while, Luofeng checked the time; it was getting late. "Ladies... that’s it for today. I’ve created a group for us here; join it, and I’ll hand out red packets to everyone!"
Luofeng set up the group, waiting for the seven ladies to join.
He sent out five random red packets, each with a limit of 2,000 yuan.
Then he left the group chat.
After seeing them off, Luofeng clapped his hands and said, "Sponsors, let’s change venues and talk business."
Seeing this, the others grew curious.
Then they left the bar and went to the Small Alley Barbecue Restaurant from last time.
Chen Dali was in charge of ordering the skewers, while Luofeng sat down and began, "I believe Brother Dali has already told you all that I have some business with you this time."
"What are your thoughts on the topic of insider information?" Luofeng continued. "We’re all good brothers here, so speak freely. No need to hold back."
Everyone exchanged glances, but no one spoke up.
After all, something like insider information... ten years ago, people might still have believed in it. But now, everyone was as sly as Sun Wukong reincarnated; who would still believe such a thing?
"Brother Feng, did you get some insider information?" Lin Xiaoyun asked.
Luofeng just smiled without saying a word.
Chen Dali had finished ordering the skewers and sat down next to Luofeng. "Little brother, go ahead and tell us your plan!"
"I’ve already set up an investment company in Shu City called Fengshun Investment Company," Luofeng said calmly. "I’ll give you ten minutes to look up information about this company. If you find it, you’ve got your ticket in. By the way, I want each of you to search independently. Don’t share what you find. No matter what connections or methods you use, remember, you only have ten minutes."
After speaking, Luofeng set a countdown timer on his phone and placed it on the table.
Luofeng was extending an olive branch, so naturally, he needed capable people to accept it.

Luofeng knew Chen Dali valued his reputation, and right now, he was deliberately playing him up.
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