Chapter 872 I finally waited for a long time
Zhou Anan took a look at the middle-aged man who was looking at her. She felt a little nervous for a moment, but then she realized that the other party was just looking around casually, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The distance between the two of them was so far that the eye contact was completely his own illusion.
If he was not mistaken, the dignified middle-aged handsome man was the Provincial Government No. 3, Miss Wang's father. There were some similarities in their faces.
I don’t know why, there is obviously no relationship between him and Miss Wang, but Zhou Anan always feels a little guilty.
Is it because Miss Wang is so beautiful today?
"1, 2, 3"
Looking around again, Zhou Anan saw Miss Yu at the second table. She didn't expect that she was there too.
No wonder when he asked the other party what arrangements he had made, the other party had an inexplicable smile on his face.
As for General Manager Feng who was standing next to Miss Yu, he subconsciously ignored him.
Afterwards, Zhou Anan also discovered at the first table a middle-aged fat corporate philanthropist who would be quite active in the next few years, and a Dad Chen who was well-known to countless online shoppers and had a very distinctive appearance.
In addition, Zhong Yunli from the Wachacha Group and Li Funong from Qiaofu Mineral Water, who had previously been in contact when the Tang Dynasty Club was established, also sat at the first two tables.
Zhou Anan didn’t recognize the rest of the people and couldn’t keep up with them.
"Miss, drink some corn juice to beautify your skin."
Looking away, Zhou Anan saw the freshly squeezed corn juice that had just been served and served a bowl to Miss Wang.
As for the rest of the people at the same table, Zhou Anan had no interest in chatting with them.
They are all middle-aged uncles and aunts, what are they talking about?
"Thanks."
While Brother An was taking care of the situation, Wang Xiaoxiao didn't care about other people's eyes and ate elegantly.
“Sizzle.”
The cell phone vibrated. Zhou Anan picked it up and read the text message. She turned her head to look at Table 47 next to her with a little surprise.
Seeing the young rich man looking at her, Wei Baochuan waved with a charming smile on her face.
The two young talents next to her who were trying to find topics to attract attention both looked over, with murderous intent in their eyes, as men would shoot at their love rivals.
"Boss Wei, who is that person?"
Compared to the other man with glasses who pretended to be reserved, Guo Shuai, who thought he was handsome and rich, asked in a very elegant manner.
Since you are my opponent, you should inquire openly.
What's more, he could have been in the top 20 tables, but he lowered his position to come here, so he had enough confidence.
However, looking at the beauty next to the young man at table 45, who was no worse than Mr. Wei, he couldn't help feeling jealous.
MB, this kind of person who has his cake and eats from it should be punished by anyone.
Although Wei Baochuan, who possesses a lot of wealth, has the charming temperament of a strong woman and is more in line with his aesthetic taste, the beauty around that man is also rare.
"A friend."
After hearing what this Guo Xiaoerdai said, Wei Baochuan, who saw that the young rich man was no longer looking at her, stopped smiling and replied indifferently.
"It would definitely be his honor to be friends with President Wei."
"Perhaps."
Wei Baochuan said this without commenting, without revealing the identity of the low-key young rich man, nor was she interested in continuing to deal with the two of them.
Fortunately, the host's opening remarks sounded at the right time, and the two second-generation people next to them also tactfully shut up, giving Wei Baochuan a lot of peace and quiet.
A so-called charity dinner naturally requires donations of money and goods.
The most common form is that some wealthy people present at the scene put up jewelry, calligraphy and paintings and antiques for auction, and the proceeds were donated to charity foundations to help students and teachers in the disaster area.
Perhaps because of the presence of provincial government bigwigs, or because of the live webcast, everyone was relatively moderate in bidding against each other, and there wasn't the kind of pretentious plot in TV dramas where the prices kept climbing.
"The next item for auction is a landscape painting personally painted by Mr. Chen Tianyi, the president of the Ali Group. The starting price is 10,000."
I was just sighing that the wealthy people at the scene were relatively low-key, but in the blink of an eye some people started to show off.
Subconsciously, Zhou Anan looked at the unprepossessing Tai Chi master Da Chen, who was sitting at the first table and was chatting with a big shot from the provincial government.
"15,000."
"20,000."
"26,000."
"40,000."
Zhou Anan originally thought that the ordinary landscape painting on the stage would be worth twice the starting price, but she found that reality slapped her in the face.
With the bidding from more than a dozen wealthy people, the price of the landscape painting quickly climbed to six figures, and was finally bought by a relatively wealthy middle-aged Mediterranean man for 268,800.
Rich people have free time.
For a landscape painting like that, it would be better if he found a girl majoring in fine arts to paint it.
However, for some wealthy people who want to cooperate with the Ali Group, 260,000 in exchange for the favor of President Chen is not a loss at all.
Business is all about human relationships and worldly wisdom.
"The item being auctioned is a rare treasure."
As time went on, the prices of the auction items went up and down, and with the speeches from some leaders and entrepreneurs, it was quite boring, but no one present fell asleep.
Zhou Anan, who wanted to avoid attracting attention, had long given up the idea of spending money to buy auction items.
The camera would turn to each bidder who raised a placard at the appropriate time. Zhou Anan didn't want to be on camera, as it would be bad if his girlfriend or family saw him.
Although the probability is not high, it must be reduced to 0 to be safe.
At worst, I can give you a check for $100,000 at the last minute to prove that I've been there.
The most important thing is not to let the No. 3 provincial government official notice me.
Being low-key is the way to go.
"Brother Zhou, why don't you take some pictures and give them to your girlfriend?"
Pang Dahai, who had just spent 120,000 yuan to buy a five-meter embroidery picture, finally found his sense of existence and said to the young man next to him with a smile.
Look at him, he spent 120,000 yuan without blinking an eye.
This young man who works for an educational institution never bid and probably didn't make much money. I guess the invitation letters were sent by parents of students.
Such a beautiful lady was simply eaten by a pig.
"No, my girlfriend doesn't need these."
Regarding those things that were of no use at all, Zhou Anan replied calmly.
Just based on the things on the stage, how could they catch Miss Wang's eye?
No one would put up for auction the bags, clothes and shoes that Miss Wang likes.
"You're wrong. Whether your girlfriend likes it or not is one thing, but what's important is to express your feelings."
Based on his age, Pang Dahai taught the other party in the tone of an experienced person, hoping to make the beautiful woman pay attention to his advantages in terms of money.
Young man, you should work hard to earn money for twenty years before finding a young and beautiful woman like this.
Now is the era of these middle-aged people.
"An An, I like that necklace."
Just as Zhou Anan was about to ignore Pang Dahai's words, Miss Wang next to him suddenly grabbed his arm and said in a tender voice.
"Um."
Zhou Anan was softened for a moment by Miss Wang's sudden voice, and looked at the necklace in the hand of the cheongsam waitress on the stage, speechless.
Just when I was thinking there weren’t any bags or anything like that, a necklace sponsored by a certain jewelry company came up.
The problem is, Miss Wang took the initiative to ask him to save face? ! !
Why bother with this Pang Dahai who is just looking for a place to be seen? Isn't it better to save the money for shopping for clothes and shoes next time? ?
"This lady has said she likes it, Brother Zhou, you can't let her down. It's okay, just take the photo as soon as possible. If you don't have enough money, I will lend you whatever you can."
Upon hearing what the beautiful lady said, Pang Dahai's eyes lit up and he spoke generously to the young man next to him.
After waiting for a long time, I finally got the chance.
(End of this chapter)
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