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“Welcome Mr. Han to Mandarin Oriental!”

The two hostesses in slim cheongsam bowed in unison, then stood quietly aside with their hands down.

It can be seen that Mandarin Oriental attaches great importance to this personal exhibition.

The two young ladies both have makeup scores of over 90. They have a pretty face and a tall figure. They cannot be the front desk of a hotel.

Han Lie's eyes swept over the faces of the two young ladies. He didn't feel anything himself, but one of the girls was quietly looking at him with dazzling eyes. The moment their eyes met, she lowered her head anxiously and panicked.

Yo!

Brother electrocuted another one?

Han Lie found it very funny and felt happy.

Of course, this is not the result of appearance, but the power of money.

Everyone would be curious about Mandarin Oriental being treated with such fanfare.

Generally speaking, those so-called top stars are not qualified - they do stay in hotels all year round, but their consumption levels are not necessarily high.

Only the truly top rich would work hard enough for the hotel general manager to come forward.

After Lu Yisi exchanged greetings with Han Lie, he immediately led him to the hall and walked to the few people waiting at the door.

"Mr. Han, Eric, the general manager of the Mandarin Oriental Hotel, is an old friend of mine. When I learned that you were coming, I specifically entrusted me to introduce you..."

Eric is actually from Hong Kong. He is not tall, wears suits and ties, and has a warm smile.

After a brief handshake and a few pleasantries, he handed over the business card with both hands. Han Lie glanced at it and handed it to the assistant who was always following Han Lie.

He smiled and said, "Sorry, I haven't printed the business card yet."

In fact, Han Lie had business cards. After taking office, his assistant Liang Wu printed 100 extremely expensive business cards for him, but she just didn't want to give them away randomly.

If you want to say that the general manager of Mandarin Oriental does not have a high social status and is not well-connected, that is pure nonsense.

But the question is, in what way can he help Han Lie?

This kind of network is completely ineffective. You can contact them, but there is no need to have deep friendships.

"It's okay, I understand."

Eric's smile was still warm, he turned around and extended his hand in vain: "Mr. Han, please!"

In the huge hotel lobby, a group of people walked across the hall.

There were some guests checking in at the store, and they all cast curious glances.

The etiquette lady walked in the front, and the security guard had already pressed the elevator button in advance.

When passing by the rest area, an accident happened——

There was a young lady who was dressed very fashionably and suddenly raised her mobile phone towards Han Lie.

Is she filming me?

Why?

Brother Lie frowned, but did not speak. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at Eric meaningfully.

Eric looked uncomfortable.

It's really embarrassing for something like this to happen in my own hotel.

However, Eric had no choice.

There's no clockwork that says patrons can't be photographed in hotel lobbies.

Although she took a picture of herself, her surname is not Wang, so she can't go up and slap someone, right?

However, the problem must be solved.

After a simple weighing, Eric immediately called the manager on duty in the lobby and whispered: "Ask the lady why she wanted to film Mr. Han, and then find a way to change the video..."

Han Lie didn't care what he did and continued walking in silence.

In fact, there were more than one or two people peeking at him in the rest area, and there were also people taking photos, so they couldn't care less.

Han Lie's attitude reassured Eric a little.

When he entered the elevator and was the only one left, Han Lie suddenly opened fire and turned his gun to aim at Cartier and his party: "Mr. Lu, has the news that your company is coming to hold an exhibition leaked?"

Ding!

Lu Yisi's heart suddenly became excited.

Good guy, were the feelings waiting here that were silent before?

Why are you inserting needles into my painful areas?

Lu Yisi was made very uncomfortable by Han Lie's sudden question, because he knew it well——

That was not an ordinary leak, it leaked to the belly button...

However, Lu Yisi did not expect that a top VVIP customer would be able to secretly photograph Han Lie.

"I'm sorry. Mr. Han."

Lawrence Lu first apologized and then explained.

“As for the news about holding a personal gemstone exhibition for you, I guarantee that your personal information will not be leaked at all.

I just informed a few more vvip customers and plan to take the opportunity to hold a small salon again after you make your decision.

If this secretly photographed girl has anything to do with our Cartier, I am willing to take all responsibility. "

Take responsibility?

You can afford shit.

However, his attitude was good, so Han Lie nodded and stopped being harsh.

Beating is just beating, don't really think of yourself as someone else's biological father.

Soon, a group of people got out of the elevator and were about to walk to the exhibition hall when another group of people came huffing and puffing in the corridor.

Walking outside were four or five people in black suits, surrounded by a tall woman wearing sunglasses.

The two waves of people met in the middle of the small hall and looked up at each other.

"Mr. Zhai, what are you doing?"

The woman took the initiative to say hello, asking Eric.

Eric recognized the other party at a glance, stopped and responded politely: "It's Miss Fan... Why are you down here?"

The woman raised her hand and took off her sunglasses, and said with a smile: "I heard from the assistant that there seems to be some kind of exhibition downstairs. I just have nothing to do, so I came down to take a look at the excitement."

What nonsense!

Almost everyone knew that the woman opposite was full of nonsense.

Including herself.

But she didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she looked at Han Lie naturally, her expression becoming a little surprised and confused.

"This handsome guy looks so familiar to you. Have we met before?"

"Probably not, Miss Fan."

Han Lie smiled and shook his head, clasping his hands behind his back, looking at her with interest to see how she could continue to act.

To be honest, Miss Fan's pick-up skills are pretty bad.

However, many times, what matters is not the skill of striking up a conversation, but the person you strike up a conversation with.

Miss Fan was dressed very stunningly today. She wore a white suit on the outside and a chest-length dress underneath. Half of her real body was exposed, attracting attention.

She waved away the assistant bodyguard, took a step forward, and looked at Han Lie carefully, her seductive eyes constantly tracing the young man's face, with a smile on her lips.

Gee, it’s a pity that you don’t play Pan Jinlian...

Her expression suddenly became determined, and she clapped her hands gently: "Ah! Is it Teacher Han? We chatted with Chef Xie at the banquet at Huangpu Club last time!"

Yeah?

Han Lie was blinded by her for a moment and began to try to remember.

When I think about it carefully...it's ridiculous!

She wasn't even there that day, right? !

However, just when Han Lie was concentrating on his memories, she had already come closer, facing Han Lie sideways, only a punch away.

"Teacher Han, are you here to see the exhibition too? Why don't we meet by chance and hang out together?"

I go!

Doesn’t this skill of climbing along the pole require a level 5 peak? !

This is not climbing along the pole, this is climbing hard without a pole...

Everyone knew that it was impossible for her not to know that this was a private exhibition, and this was not a chance encounter. She was clearly here for Han Lie.

Therefore, no one said anything, not Eric, not Lu Yisi, not even the assistant Liang Wu.

The final decision can only be made by Han Lie.

Brother Lie laughed dumbly, thinking it was so interesting.

No matter what idea she had, she dared to think and act anyway, and she rushed forward despite the pressure, giving Han Lie a subtle and pleasant novel experience.

So...just have fun!

"Can."

Han Lie nodded, his attitude still a little distant, but he opened a hole for the other party to exploit.

With the intention of enjoying the performance, I waited and watched.

As soon as Han Lie let go, Lu Yisi immediately came back to life.

He said politely but firmly: "Miss Fan, your bodyguard and assistant can't go any further, please forgive me."

"clear!"

Miss Fan waved her hand crisply, and her assistant stepped forward, took her handbag, and looked at Han Lie quietly and calmly.

Maybe she is also wondering why her boss is so deliberate?

Miss Fan gently raised her shoulders, took off the suit hanging outside with her backhand, and threw it to the assistant together.

Then he naturally took Han Lie's arm and said with a smile: "Then let's go, Teacher Han?"

Good guy, the moment she leaned in gently, the fragrant aroma + soft touch + naughty voice, it was so overwhelming.

In fact, logically speaking, she should not have particularly strong investment needs.

At the very least, he shouldn't be so strong and determined that he takes the initiative to please Han Lie.

Celebrities do not have reliable investment channels, but they can buy houses, collect antiques, jewelry and art, and even start companies.

——A serious company may not necessarily make a profit, but cutting off fans and leeks is really a sure thing.

Financial management in the narrow sense does not rank very high among their options.

So the little assistant Liang Wu's eyes widened, confused, and she didn't understand.

But Han Lie felt normal.

A simple fund is not enough, what about the close relationship with top luxury jewelry?

In this private exhibition, as long as Han Lie purchases any top-grade gemstone, he will immediately become the brand's top customer - the top few on the internal list.

As a result, it has quite a variety of permissions.

For example, if you are invited to participate in various big shows, your seat must be in the front row, and you must be personally received by the boss;

For example, if you borrow jewelry at will, the other party will send someone to serve you;

For example, recommend brand ambassadors and brand friends;

For example, borrowing brand endorsements to deal with other fashion kings, etc...

Han Lie himself does not particularly need the above permissions, but that does not mean that those permissions are worthless.

On the contrary, that is what celebrities dream of.

In order to gain popularity, Ms. Fan was crazy about LV and Chanel, and bought drafts everywhere to boast that she was the only spokesperson.

In fact, she is just a close friend of the brand.

Netizens at the time didn't understand she was bullying, so they closed their eyes and started bragging.

Now you have the opportunity to really lick the ambassador of the most luxurious jewelry, the only pure one in the country, why not do it?

There is no need to pay a big price, it is nothing more than throwing away face, taking the initiative to say a few nice words and teasing the little puppy.

Not worth it?

So worth it.

And after seeing Han Lie, she even felt that if she could really lick him... she would actually be taking advantage.

Although Han Lie does not have the level of good looks of the handsome guys in the entertainment industry, he has the temperament of a big boss!

Compared with Xiao Wang, who just returned to China not long ago, he is a winner~~~

The group continued moving forward.

When he arrived at the entrance of the exhibition hall, Lu Yisi waved to the security guards standing guard and whispered: "Expand the security area to the entrance of the elevator hall and don't let anyone get close."

Two giant men in suits, one black and one white, nodded and blocked the back.

Not long after, there was another noise over there.

Han Lie glanced at Lu Yisi with a smile, making Lu Yisi's sweat drop.

Well, the leak is indeed a bit serious. Someone is obviously making a wrong idea...

But you really can't blame him for this.

The real reason is that Han Lie made the battle too big.

If you only look at one family, it will be much easier to keep it secret.

However, we negotiated with a total of four companies, and then decided on three companies. At a cost of nearly 10 million yuan, we held three private gem exhibitions in a row...

How the hell is this kept a secret?

If the personal exhibition is not held in China, but in rice or a certain Western country, the escort team now will be a whole team of armed security guards with loaded weapons and bulletproof vehicles...

Nowadays, there are just a few ladies and celebrities who want to gain popularity and get to know Han Lie, and it can only be regarded as a small battle.

Of course, the exhibition hall in front of him, which had been restored to its original appearance, was telling Han Lie: "This is not a small battle, this is a big move caused by the investment of tens of millions."

Obviously, such news cannot be hidden from anyone.

Various accidents may become the norm in the past two days.

But what does that matter?

Once the money is spent, someone will solve the problem for him, and the rest will be a surprise.

…

Han Lie looked at the familiar face and suddenly remembered the scene from the last time he came here.

Things are different and people are different?

It's not that exaggerated.

However, when I came here last time, I must have been a nobody and a little transparent.

But this time, a high-end exhibition, jewelry worth hundreds of millions and billions, dozens of employees...

Everything is prepared for myself alone.

Spending money this way is very satisfying.

The last layout and decoration have been dismantled a long time ago, but as long as you have money, nothing is a problem.

While walking, Lu Yisi took the initiative to report the expenses.

"Mr. Han, this time, a total of 8 security guards, a security director, a field supervisor and Vice President Ralph came to the company headquarters.

Several executives lived in the presidential suite of Mandarin Oriental, and eight security guards lived next door and opposite. The rooms were open for two days and two nights.

At the same time, we rented the Mandarin Oriental exhibition hall for two days, one day for decoration, one day for exhibition, and night for dismantling and restoration.

When we arrived, due to a conflict with the company’s flight schedule, we rented a Boeing 747-8 intercontinental plane owned by Bolloré, France’s top rich man...”

Lu Yisi thought for a while, how much each item cost and why, blah blah blah...

Han Lie was actually not interested at all, but he still listened quietly and nodded from time to time.

This is the attitude of spending money.

I don’t have to be interested, but if you don’t take the initiative to ask, my assistant will definitely ask.

By then, it would be a loss of face.

The final total bill was more expensive than Han Lie expected——

The expenditure on Cartier alone has reached 3.81 million yuan.

And this is not the final number.

Because Han Lie decided to up the ante.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Han Lie waved his hand, indicating that Lu Yisi's report could end here.

Then, he said lightly: "I sponsored the small salon you held later. This is a thank you for your attentive service.

Just leave the bill to my assistant. If it's less than 2 million, I'll pay the full amount. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Lie felt his arms tighten, and he felt a warm feeling in a large area.