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Published at 19th of January 2023 05:29:19 AM


Chapter 872: Waited for a long time and finally waited...

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  Chapter 872 Waited for a long time and finally waited

   Glancing at the middle-aged man who was paying attention, Zhou Anan, who was a little nervous in his heart, was relieved to find that the other party was just looking around casually.

  The distance between the two of them is so far, the eye contact is completely his own illusion.

  If he was not mistaken, that majestic middle-aged handsome guy is Provincial No. 3, the father of Miss Wang, and there are still traces of resemblance between the two of them.

   I don't know why, obviously he has nothing to do with Miss Wang, but Zhou An'an always feels a little inexplicably guilty.

   Could it be because Miss Wang is so beautiful today?

   "1, 2, 3"

   Turning his eyes around again, Zhou An'an saw Miss Yu at the next table, but she didn't expect the other party to come too.

   No wonder he asked the other party what his arrangements were, and the other party had an inexplicable smile on his face.

  As for a certain general manager Feng next to Miss Yu, he was subconsciously ignored by him.

  After that, Zhou Anan also found a middle-aged fat corporate philanthropist who will be quite active in the next few years at the first table, and a very characteristic-looking Daddy Chen who is familiar to countless shoppers.

  In addition, Zhong Yunli from Wachacha Group and Li Funon from Woodman Mineral Water, who had been in contact with the Datang Club before, also sat at the first two tables.

   Zhou Anan didn't know the rest of them well, and couldn't see them.

   "Miss, drink some corn juice for beauty."

   Looking back, Zhou Anan saw the freshly squeezed corn juice that had just arrived, and filled a bowl for Miss Wang.

   As for the rest of the tablemates, Zhou Anan had no interest in chatting.

   They are all middle-aged uncles and aunts, what are they talking about.

"thanks."

  Little brother An started, but Wang Xiaoxiao didn't care about other people's eyes, and ate gracefully.

   "Zizi."

  The mobile phone vibrated, Zhou Anan picked it up to read the text message, and turned his head to look at the table 47 next to him in a little surprise.

   Seeing the young rich man staring at him, Wei Baochuan waved his hand, with a charming smile on his face.

  The two young talents next to her who wanted to find a topic to attract attention all looked over, with the killing intent of a man shooting at his rival in their eyes.

   "President Wei, who is that person?"

  Compared to another man with glasses who pretended to be reserved, Guo Shuai, who thought he was handsome and wealthy, asked a question in a personable manner.

  Since you are an opponent, you must inquire openly.

  Besides, since he could have made the top 20 tables, he specially lowered his ranking, so he has enough confidence.

  However, looking at the beauties next to the young man at table 45, he was no worse than this President Wei, and he couldn't help feeling sour.

  MB, this kind of Wan Ba ​​Dan, which is eaten in a bowl and looked at in a pot, is punishable by everyone.

  Although Wei Baochuan, who has a lot of wealth, has a charming temperament of a strong woman, which is more in line with his aesthetics, but the beauties around that man are also rare.

"a friend."

  After hearing what Guo Xiaoerdai said, Wei Baochuan, who saw the young rich man not looking at him any more, withdrew his smile and replied lightly.

   "It is definitely an honor for him to be friends with Mr. Wei."

"maybe."

   Said noncommittally, Wei Baochuan did not reveal the identity of the low-key young rich man, nor was he 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 generations next to him also shut up tactfully, which made Wei Baochuan a lot quieter.

  The so-called charity dinner naturally requires donations.

  The most common form is that some wealthy people present put out jewelry, calligraphy and painting antique auctions, and the proceeds are remitted to charitable foundations to help students and teachers in the disaster-stricken areas.

  Maybe it was because of the presence of the provincial bosses, or because of the live webcast, everyone's price hikes among each other were relatively gentle, and there would be no such escalating plots in TV dramas.

   "The auction below is a landscape painting drawn by Mr. Chen Tianyi, the president of Ahri Group, with a starting price of 10,000."

  The rich people who were still lamenting at the scene were relatively low-key, and in a blink of an eye someone started pretending.

  Subconsciously, Zhou An'an looked at the unattractive Tai Chi expert Daddy Chen who was turning his head to chat with the provincial boss at the first table.

   "15000."

   "20000."

   "26000."

   "40000."

   Originally thought that the ordinary landscape painting on stage would be worth twice as much as the auction price, but Zhou Anan found that the reality slapped him in the face.

   Under the bidding of more than a dozen wealthy people, the landscape painting quickly climbed to six figures, and was finally purchased by a richer Mediterranean middle-aged uncle at a price of 268,800.

  The rich, the idle.

  Landscape paintings like that, if he finds a girl majoring in art to draw them, they are better than that.

  However, for some rich people who want to cooperate with Ahri Group, it is not a loss at all to change the favor of President Chen for 260,000 yuan.

   Shopping malls are all about the world.

   "The auction below is a treasure."

  As time progressed, the prices of the auctioned items varied from high to low, and with speeches from some leaders and entrepreneurs, it was rather boring, but none of the people present fell asleep.

   Zhou Anan, who wanted to be unobtrusive, had long given up on spending money on auction items.

   Every bidder who raises a placard will have the camera turn around in a timely manner. Zhou Anan doesn't want to be on the camera. It would be bad if his girlfriend or family members see it.

  Although the probability is not high, it must be reduced to 0 to be safe.

   Big deal, sending a check for 100,000 at the last moment can be regarded as proof that you have been here.

  The most important thing is not to let the provincial number three notice him.

  Being low-key is king.

   "Brother Zhou, don't you want to take something and give it to your girlfriend?"

  Pang Haihai, who had just spent 120,000 yuan to get a pair of five-meter embroidery pictures, finally found a sense of existence, and said to the young man next to him with a smile.

  Look at him, 120,000 was dropped without blinking his eyes.

  This young man from an educational institution has never bid, and he must not have made much money. He guessed that the invitation letter was sent by a student's parent.

   Such a beautiful big beauty was almost eaten by a pig.

   "No, my girlfriend doesn't need these."

   Zhou Anan calmly replied to those things that were not used at all.

   With these things on the stage, how could they get into the eyes of Miss Wang.

  Miss Wang's favorite bags, clothes, and shoes, no one will put them up for auction.

   "You are wrong. Whether your girlfriend likes it or not is one thing. The important thing is to express your heart."

  Based on the principle of his own age, Pang Dahai taught the other party in the tone of someone who had experienced it, and wanted to make the big beauty pay attention to his own advantages in terms of money.

  Young people, it is better to earn twenty years steadily, and then find such a young and beautiful big beauty.

  Now is the era of middle-aged people like them.

   "An'an, I like that necklace."

  Just as Zhou Anan was about to ignore Pang Dahai's words, Miss Wang next to him suddenly held his arm and said softly.

"Ok."

  Being softened by Miss Wang's sudden voice for a moment, Zhou Anan looked at the necklace in the hand of the cheongsam waitress on the stage, a little speechless.

  I just thought that I didn’t have any bags or the like, but a necklace sponsored by a certain jewelry company came up.

  The question is, Miss Wang took the initiative to ask him to save face? !

  Pang Dahai, who is looking for a sense of presence for nothing, why bother with the other party, is it not good to save the money for the next time you go shopping and buy clothes and shoes? ?

   "This young lady said she likes it, brother Zhou, you can't lose the chain. It's okay, you can take pictures as soon as possible. If you don't have enough money, I will lend you whatever you want, brother."

  Hearing what the big beauty said, Fat Dahai's eyes lit up, and he said grandly to the young man next to him.

   After waiting for a long time, I finally got my chance.

  (end of this chapter)




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