Rebel Demon King

Chapter 156 Auction Situation (5)

Six huge crystal chandeliers in the banquet hall are full of brilliance. Inside the floor-to-ceiling glass is a luxurious and splendid interior building, and outside is the sparkling river under the setting sun.

Although the banquet has not yet officially started, people dressed in gorgeous clothes have already started exchanging glasses, soft tones filled every corner, and laughter from conversations can be heard everywhere, turning into a rhythm hidden in the music, without restraint poured out.

Cheng Mo took the bidding number plate No. 117 and followed the hostesses to the table on the right in the last row, and sat down under the eyes of all the scrutinizing crowd. Obviously they were a little surprised by Cheng Mo's joining, Cheng Mo I am used to this kind of gaze, and I am not embarrassed. I sat at the white table with flowers, champagne, and candlesticks, and the people at their table had obviously completed the first round of social interaction. They were chatting quietly, and some people were exchanging business cards.

The twelve tables are divided into three rows. Cheng Mo's table should be the last table in the last row according to the arrangement. Cheng Mo didn't have the idea of ​​getting close to the people around him. He sat down quietly, and then directly looked at the table closest to the stage. first row.

Xie Minyun, Wan Sheng, Du Leng, and Yu Junshan all sat at the first table, while Fu Yuanzhuo and Gao Yuemei sat at the second table. In addition, Cheng Mo also saw a person next to Gao Yuemei, which made him feel a little ominous. The person-well wake up.

Cheng Mo withdrew his gaze, sat on the seat without saying a word and looked at his mobile phone, but after a while, Yan Yitong sent him dozens of text messages, mainly asking him what he was doing and why he ignored her, and then other All kinds of expressions have no actual content, Cheng Mo ignored them.

At this time, the flat-headed man on Cheng Mo's right asked: "Do you know who the girl in the gray skirt was just now? The boss of Wanda Mandarin Hotel went to pick her up at the door in person. Just now, the son of the chairman of Sansan Heavy Industry did not enjoyed this treatment”

Someone interjected: "Could it be some idol star invited? She looks so beautiful!"

Sitting opposite Cheng Mo, a fairly tall young girl has been staring at Cheng Mo, and when she heard someone praise Xie Minyun, she immediately sneered: "Get it right! I've seen this kind of thing a lot, and when I get older, it will get better and better." It’s hard to maintain, and it’s getting uglier. It’s better to have a natural one like mine.” In fact, she had her nose done, her chin padded, and face-lifting injections.

"Ms. Ma is of course a standard Bai Fumei." Sitting on the left of Cheng Mo, the 30-year-old glasses brother who is also wearing a famous brand said slightly jokingly, obviously the two know each other.

As if she couldn't understand Brother Glasses' teasing, Ms. Ma snorted coldly and said, "I didn't intend to come. I made an appointment with my fiancé to go to Beverly Hills to look at the house, but he has a big business to discuss at the moment. I thought I'd come around if I have nothing to do, after all, Director Bai and I have a good relationship! But I didn't expect that because it was late, the location couldn't be arranged very well, but I thought it was also a contribution to charity, so it didn't matter!"

"Do you still know Chairman Bai? The Chairman Bai of Gaoyun Group?" asked the obese middle-aged man with a glossy face next to Ms. Ma.

Ms. Ma looked at Xie Dingnan very disgustedly, "Of course I know each other, and we often go to the spa together!"

Xie Dingnan turned a blind eye to Miss Ma's dislike, took out a business card box from his suit pocket and handed over a business card, and said with a smile: "I am the boss of Landu Real Estate Company, I hope you can help introduce Chairman Bai, if I would be very grateful if I could help you with this.”

Miss Ma casually took the business card, glanced at it, put it on the table and said, "Try it! I'll let you know!"

Xie Dingnan cautiously asked again: "I heard that people from the Gao family are also there. I don't know if Ms. Ma knows her or not. Can you give me some pointers?"

Ms. Ma replied indifferently: "I am not familiar with the members of the Gao family. After all, I am only best friends with Chairman Bai."

At this time, the glasses brother sitting next to Cheng Mo said quite complacently: "The first three tables are all the top five large groups in Hunan Province, including Sansan Heavy Industry, Yuanda Group, Gaoyun Group, and Bo The Chang Group and the Hansheng Group, but none of the people who came here are the bosses, they are all the successors of the younger generation. I guess it’s useless if you find it, and several of them are still students.”

The middle-aged Xie Ding asked again: "I heard that if you win an auction, you will have the opportunity to meet the donor. Is it true?"

Cheng Mo glanced at the bald middle-aged man when he heard this sentence.

The man with glasses shook his head and said, "It's unlikely. Besides, their donation is just a formality. There is a high probability that they will be photographed by my junior. But it's not impossible for you to try it out."

"Going through the motions? I don't intend to go through the process. I'll take pictures of things that are important. Anyway, it doesn't cost a lot of money. I'd like to contribute to charity." Ms. Ma said with a hint of arrogance.

Then everyone chattered and chattered. The low-key pretentious man with glasses sitting next to Cheng Mo and the high-profile pretentious woman on the opposite side talked the most, showing off their connections and money. It looks like an upstart.

The man with glasses on the side also asked what Cheng Mo did, and Cheng Mo just said indifferently: "Come to learn a lot." Everyone is no longer interested in Cheng Mo, after all, Cheng Mo still uses a cheap mobile phone, and his age Big people use it, it can be called nostalgia, and they really don't need it.But for young people who like digital products, the only possibility that can limit their consumption of digital products is poverty.

Although Cheng Mo didn't look poor at all, it was still a bit confusing, but everyone immediately became quiet. "Because the waiter wearing a shirt and vest started to serve dishes like water, it seemed that the banquet was about to begin.

Just at this time, the host took the microphone and walked to the front stage, and said in a clear and warm voice: "Now that all the distinguished guests have arrived, the banquet jointly held by our Wanda Heyi Club will officially begin. "

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"Xiao Jin, are my acting skills okay?" Wan Sheng turned his head and whispered in Xie Minyun's ear.

"good."

"Wow! It's good to get a word from you, it's enough for me to boast for a year."

Xie Minyun chose to ignore this useless dialogue.

Du Leng poured a glass of champagne to toast Wan Sheng, Du Leng dried up, but Wan Sheng just took a sip indifferently, seeing Du Leng still smiling, Wan Sheng whispered in Xie Minyun's ear again: "Why do you know Are all people so boring? You see, this guy named Du Leng, obviously wants to eat me alive, and even offered to toast me, he is so hypocritical. No wonder you have no friends in Star City, and no interesting people."

Xie Minyun couldn't help thinking of Cheng Mo, and after a while he said calmly: "Of course there are interesting people, interesting people can be beyond imagination."

"Damn! This evaluation is a bit high! I'm even interested in meeting the brother who got it. I mean, you brought me here from Yangcheng just for this stupid auction?"

"Wang Mingliang, can you just keep your mouth shut and eat your food?" Xie Minyun said angrily.

"You said that if Wan Sheng knew that I used his name to offend people outside, what expression would he have?"

Xie Minyun said helplessly: "I don't know what his expression will be, I just know that I regret calling you here now."

At this time, the first lot was put on the stage, a piece of porcelain from the Qing Dynasty
(End of this chapter)