After my divorce, I started to have good luck-Chapter 1039 - 551: Truly a Big Shot Now

After chatting with Zhang Qitao for a short while, he hung up the phone.

In his heart, Chen Feng still found this matter somewhat unbelievable; the situation with Zhang Qibo was just too coincidental.

Thinking it over, Chen Feng could only attribute it to his supernatural luck.

The Zhang family happened to seek his help today at noon, and then Zhang Qibo was just released tonight.

His good luck had always been with him, but over the past few months, as he mostly stayed home, he somewhat neglected his luck and even thought that it had weakened.

Unexpectedly, today's incident with Zhang Qibo once again confirmed that his luck had always been there.

It was just that he hadn't paid much attention to it before.

In fact, ever since he got diagnosed with a terminal illness and got divorced, luck—including romantic luck—had always been by his side. Several times, he couldn't escape from it, like with Zhang Jingwen and Hong Xiaodan, which all ended well.

Previously, he was somewhat resistant to such luck, especially the passive romantic luck. But later, knowing he couldn't resist, he chose to go with the flow, and the romantic luck didn't seem like before, forcefully feeding itself into his mouth.

For him, this was certainly a good development, but from the situation with Zhang Qibo, the supernatural luck still appeared very strong.

Just because at noon when he was at the Zhang family's, he ambiguously agreed to help save Zhang Qibo, and without much effort from him, Zhang Qibo really was released.

The real reason behind it, Chen Feng surely didn't know, but the Zhang family, including Zhang Qibo, believed he used connections to save him.

This might actually be the result of Chen Feng's powerful luck.

This kind of luck seemed to do him no harm, but Chen Feng had always worried that gain comes with loss. In the future, his luck might disappear, and he might pay a price, suddenly facing continuous misfortune.

Therefore, he's always been cautious, not daring to recklessly or extravagant waste his luck, even including buying lottery tickets or stocks.

Chen Feng, deep in thought, returned to the sofa and sat down again.

"Who was that on the phone just now? Is everything okay?"

Seeing an unusual look on Chen Feng's face, Wu Mengting couldn't help but ask with concern.

"It was an elder of a friend, wanting to treat me to a meal, I didn't agree,"

Chen Feng casually brushed off with a sentence.

Although Wu Mengting was curious, she ultimately held back from asking further.

Having lived with Chen Feng for so long, she gradually understood his temper; he didn't like people prying into things he didn't want to talk about.

Lately, she also slowly felt Chen Feng was not as attentive and concerned as before.

Therefore, in recent days, she hadn't overly interfered in Chen Feng's personal life.

"I'll call Mengyao and ask about the share transfer matter."

After saying this, Chen Feng took his phone and stood up again, calling Guo Mengyao while heading upstairs.

It was clear that Chen Feng intentionally avoided Wu Mengting, which made her feel somewhat uncomfortable inside.

His first call to Guo Mengyao didn't go through until it automatically disconnected.

Upon the second attempt, Guo Mengyao finally answered after about a minute.

"Mengyao, how are the negotiations with those two investors on the share transfer?"

As soon as the call was answered, Chen Feng asked directly.

"Still in talks. They don't have that much funding at the moment."

Guo Mengyao's voice sounded slightly downcast.

Chen Feng frowned slightly and said, "If they're not interested or lack the funds, I'll find another buyer myself. I'll give you a maximum of three more days. After three days with no answer, I'll find someone else to take over the shares, and don't try to stop me then?"

"Are you in such a hurry?" Guo Mengyao said, a bit displeased, "The company is about to expand its operations, opening many more chain stores, and the company's valuation might increase again. You'll suffer a huge loss if you sell your shares now. Why don't you wait a few more months?"

"Mengyao, I've already told you last time. I urgently need the money..."

"Don't make excuses," Guo Mengyao interrupted, "I've already asked Mengting, your company doesn't have plans to expand operations and is well funded without needing additional investment. Tell me the truth, are you planning to cut off all ties with me when you sell your shares?"

Chen Feng didn't expect Guo Mengyao to gather information on Fengmang Film and Television Company from Wu Mengting. He didn't feel awkward about it and merely replied, "Don't overthink it, even if I sell the shares, we'll still be old classmates and friends."

"Just classmates and friends?" Guo Mengyao's tone turned cold.

Ignoring her mood, Chen Feng continued, "Let's not dwindle over this; I'm discussing business with you. I'm reminding you again, starting tomorrow, three days—give me a definite answer. Otherwise, I'm finding someone to take over my shares. Do you understand?"

"I understand. I'll give you an answer soon."

After speaking coldly, Guo Mengyao just hung up the phone.

Chen Feng frowned and muttered, "So rude," and temporarily put the matter aside.

He believed that since Guo Mengyao promised him last time, she would keep her word.

As he lay down on the bed with his phone, Zhang Jingwen called, and Chen Feng answered.

"Thank you, boss."

Zhang Jingwen sounded cheerful.

Chen Feng smiled and asked, "How will you thank me then?"

Zhang Jingwen blushed a bit, bit her lip lightly, but thinking of his influence, the favor he did for her uncle, and her father's instructions, she overcame the embarrassment and said, "After filming goes well, I'll repay you when I return to Xiu Zhou."

Chen Feng didn't expect the usually proud Zhang Jingwen to say this. After a moment's surprise, he replied, somewhat smugly, "Apparently, you still keep your promises. I'll wait for your return to Xiu Zhou to repay me. Remember to contact me first thing once you're back."

"I will, I understand."

"Alright, it's settled then. Have a good rest."

"I still have to shoot a night scene later. I probably won't finish until early morning."

Zhang Jingwen complained a bit.

Chen Feng immediately encouraged her with a capitalist tone, "Filming night scenes is normal. Think of your salary and, once this film releases, how your popularity will rise and your endorsement fees will increase, then everything will be worth it."

Zhang Jingwen couldn't help but laugh, "What you said might work on others, but it doesn't much on me. I'm not filming just for the money; it's for my dreams."

Chen Feng scoffed at her words, "Can dreams feed you? Would you act for free?"

"Uh, if it's a good script or public welfare film, I'd act for free."

"Wow, you're really generous," Chen Feng commented and then quickly said, "Alright, got to go. We'll talk another time."

He wasn't really interested in chatting with her; if it weren't for his desire for her, Chen Feng wouldn't be very impressed with a woman of her personality.