Prodigal System in the Flourishing City

Unlike the common excitement of ordinary people, all the businessmen felt an indescribable shock upon seeing this short video.

In fact, many people seemed to see a mountain of gold placed right before their eyes.

Only, this mountain of gold was engraved with its owner’s name—Lu Xiaobu!

A new, epoch-making creation!

Lu Xiaobu once again left them far behind!

Until now, more and more people started to believe that the goal of four hundred billion in two months was not just a fanciful dream!

Lu Xiaobu’s seemingly crazy words were gradually being turned into reality by him, step by step!

And some people discovered something else!

That is, it seemed Lu Xiaobu had already firmly controlled a new era’s circle, and no one could shake it!

Ding Jian, a subordinate of Lin Feng.

He is currently seeking a meeting with Lin Feng.

"Young Master Lin." Ding Jian looked at Lin Feng, who walked out sweating, and bowed respectfully in greeting.

"Hmm, what’s up?" Lin Feng took the towel from Housekeeper Jia, wiping as he spoke.

"Young Master Lin, I want to ask, how can I get a share?" Ding Jian asked cautiously, hurriedly explaining afterward, "I just want to better support Young Master Lin."

"Get a share? Ha!" Lin Feng laughed with disdain, his gaze at Ding Jian filled with contempt, "You want to get a share from Lu Xiaobu? Don’t dream!"

Even though Lin Feng told him this, Ding Jian felt somewhat indignant in his heart.

After all, in the internet world, it’s never a guarantee that just because you’re the first to appear, you’ll sure keep thriving, or even survive.

Moreover, Lu Xiaobu is firing on all cylinders now, his efforts scattered, and definitely will miss things!

But these words, he dared not speak aloud.

"What? Indignant, huh?" Lin Feng glanced at him lightly.

"I don’t dare!" Ding Jian lowered his head further!

"Don’t dare, means you are!" Lin Feng smiled faintly.

"Young Master Lin, Young Master Lin, I really didn’t mean anything else!" Ding Jian panicked this time.

"It’s fine." Lin Feng waved his hand casually, took the cigar, sat on the sofa, and sipped a mouthful of red wine, saying, "Since you want to hear, I’ll tell you."

"May I?" Ding Jian asked nervously.

"When did Lu Xiaobu start targeting the internet?" Lin Feng ignored him, talking to himself.

He thought for a moment, "Oh, maybe it started with mobile phones, no, maybe not, forget it, don’t want to think about it."

"The appearance of the Shadow phone laid a hardware foundation for Lu Xiaobu in the internet industry."

"Subsequently, the creation of games and e-sports allowed Lu Xiaobu to gradually occupy a spot in the internet."

"He clearly understood that games affect people’s hearts far more strongly than other industries."

"And even I didn’t notice it at the time!"

Lin Feng smiled self-deprecatingly as he spoke.

Then he continued, "Later, I realized this, so I intervened! Shopping sites, social software, payment systems, and so on!"

"I was competing with him for these things, but I lost."

"No, not really that I lost, it’s just at the time I had more important things to do, so I let go!"

"Then, when Lu Xiaobu’s 4G appeared, he had already declared to the world that in the internet arena, he’s invincible!"

"Yes, now you see the things he’s launched and are envious, thinking they are profitable!"

"But these are what Lu Xiaobu accumulated step by step over the years!"

"Trying to imitate? Try imitating one. He’ll show you why the flowers are so red!"

"Back then, when I was fighting with Lu Xiaobu, didn’t you often think I was foolish, even more of a spendthrift than Lu Xiaobu?"

At this point, Lin Feng looked at Ding Jian lightly, "Really think I know nothing?!"

"No! No! No! Young Master Lin! Young Master Lin! I really wasn’t!" Ding Jian hurriedly said.

As he spoke, sweat on his forehead gathered into streams!

Yes, during that time, he did have grievances against Young Master Lin, but he swore he never said it out loud!

Because, in those times, no one respected the so-called internet, they just thought those were pigs flying with the wind.

When the wind blew, pigs could fly!

But when the wind stopped, it’s the pigs that would crash to death!

They thought physical entities were more meaningful!

However, now they understood that the pig wasn’t riding the wind but creating the storm!

"No need to deny." Lin Feng smiled lightly, "Back then, I lost! And now you guys actually want to charge at the grown Lu Xiaobu?"

"Are you all stupid? Or are you mocking my stupidity?"

"You, as someone I considered somewhat important, now commit such an error? And ask me for advice? Great!"

His voice was neither loud nor small, neither clear nor obscure!

Yet!

It suddenly scared Ding Jian into kneeling on the ground!

"Young Master Lin! Young Master Lin! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Ding Jian, a middle-aged man of forty or fifty, now knelt on the ground, frantically kowtowing.

Even though the ground was thick with carpet, he still managed to burst his head into blood!

He began to panic!

The entirety of him was panicking!

Could it be... Young Master Lin...

"Enough, no need." Lin Feng replied indifferently, "You’ve understood the answer, huh? Then you can go."

"Gulp!"

Ding Jian swallowed hard, his whole body began shivering uncontrollably!

A deep fear started spreading in his heart!

Because Young Master Lin said "go," instead of "leave," and more importantly, not "scram!"

Could it be, Young Master Lin really discovered something?

"Sigh, although I haven’t appeared before you for a while, where did I go wrong that made you all think I became a fool? Hmm? I’m really curious!"

Lin Feng stood up, unceremoniously extinguishing the cigar in the ashtray!

Then, he slowly walked toward Ding Jian.

Ding Jian’s body trembled even more, kneeling on the ground not daring to get up.

"Sigh! Go ahead and use whatever means you have!" Lin Feng looked at Ding Jian, who was within reach, shaking his head as he spoke.

"Lin Feng! You’re forcing me to do this!"

Ding Jian, who always seemed to hold Lin Feng in awe, suddenly jumped up, eyes filled with menace!

Of course, also filled with unshakable fear!

However!

"Blam!"

Lin Feng’s hand penetrated Ding Jian’s airborne body.

In the hand that passed through the body, he clenched a beating heart!

"Did you really think I’d give you a chance?" Lin Feng shook his head, looking at Ding Jian, whose face gradually turned to ashen gray!