Chapter Seventy-Seven: It Turns Out You're Chen Yingdong
She knelt in Chen Fan's arms and said, "Yes, Uncle Wang, he is my boyfriend...... I'm sorry, but I already have someone I like. So please don't bother me in the future. ”
The obscene middle-aged man frowned and said, "How did I not know that you still have such a boyfriend?"
Ji Mingxue said: "Does the current chairman of Shunji know who it is?"
The obscene middle-aged man said disdainfully: "A hairy boy named Chen Fan...... Chen-Fan!" His eyes suddenly widened: "So you are Chen Fan?"
"That's right, it's just down there. Chen Fan did not hide his identity and nodded lightly.
The look on the face of the lewd middle-aged man changed, Chen Fan and Chen Yingdong were all surnamed Chen.
If this banquet was held by Chen Yingdong, then it would not be surprising that Chen Fan appeared here.
Although he doesn't care about a mere Shunji, he can't provoke Chen Fan and can't afford to provoke Chen Yingdong.
Chen Yingdong trampled him to death, just like stepping on an ant.
The obscene middle-aged man drank all the red wine in the cup, buckled the goblet heavily on the white coffee table, glanced at Chen Fan deeply, and turned to leave.
As soon as the middle-aged man left, Ji Mingxue immediately pushed away Chen Fan's salty pig hand.
"Why are you here?" Ji Mingxue said curiously.
Chen Fan cocked Erlang's legs and smiled, "Why can't I be here?"
"Didn't I remember you saying that you have nothing to do with Chen Yingdong!"
This is where Ji Mingxue is most confused.
Chen Fan didn't answer, and changed the topic: "Who was that just now, it looks a little draggy." ”
Ji Mingxue said: "An old hat that makes hardware." ”
Chen Fan asked, "He was the last person you were going to marry?"
Ji Mingxue pouted and said, "Yes, let me marry such a bad old man, I'd rather die." As she spoke, she saw Chen Fan's gaze from top to bottom, drawing into the ravine in her chest.
She immediately covered her chest and scolded: "Hooligans!"
Chen Fan looked away: "I didn't look at it!"
Ji Mingxue looked disdainful: "Hehe, there are no three hundred taels of silver here......"
At this time, Qin Bao'er sat in a lewd middle-aged position with red wine.
She smiled slightly: "Mingxue." ”
"Sister Bao'er!" Ji Mingxue shouted with a little surprise.
"You are so familiar?" Chen Fan was slightly shocked, seeing that Ji Mingxue and Qin Bao'er were extremely familiar.
"After the last time you had a meeting with Shunji, it was Mingxue when I went to the mall, and we became friends after coming and going. Occasionally buy clothes together, Mingxue's clothes are still good. ”
"Uh-huh! I know, Sister Bao'er, Chen Fan won't be brought here by you!" Ji Mingxue suddenly understood, as the head of Rongcheng TV, it must be easy to get an invitation to a charity gala.
"Well, I'm actually the host of this charity evening auction. Qin Bao'er raised her wine glass and touched it with Ji Mingxue.
"Then I'll have a good look at Sister Bao'er's hosting style. Ji Mingxue got up and sat on the opposite side and took Qin Bao'er's arm.
Chen Fan was left alone.
"Sister Bao'er, you see that this 202 orange soda is a good color, do you want it, I asked a friend to send it from overseas......"
"This color is really good-looking, bring one for me!"
The two women chatted, and there was really nothing wrong with Chen Fan.
Chen Fan drank bitter wine alone, looking at the two pleasing beauties in front of him, but he also had a different taste.
Delicious and delicious.
About five minutes later, a middle-aged elegant man wearing pure white linen with the word "Buddha" long sleeves, holding a string of prayer beads, and a blue peaked cap walked up to Chen Fan and sat down straight, unceremoniously took the red wine from the table, and poured half a glass into his goblet.
With a free and uninhibited look, Chen Fan looked up and was taken aback: "It's you?"
The elegant man said lightly with a smile: "Little brother, we meet again." ”
This elegant man is the one Chen Fan met last time in Wangjianglou Park to help buy water.
"Well, you're also here to attend the banquet?" Chen Fan raised his glass, he didn't have many friends in Rongcheng, he didn't expect to meet acquaintances at the party, it was really unexpected.
"yes, how do you feel about the wine?"
Chen Fan shook his head: "It's not delicious." ”
The elegant man was surprised: "This is a high-grade Lafite, you actually said that it doesn't taste good?"
Chen Fan said: "Drinking is the state of mind, and if you are in a bad mood, it will naturally not be good." ”
"Feeling bad?" said the elegant man strangely.
Chen Fan looked at the two big beauties opposite who were discussing the lipstick number and leaving him aside, and his heart was really a little unpleasant, the wine was delicious, but it was stuffy.
The elegant man followed Chen Fan's gaze and immediately understood what Chen Fan meant.
He looked at Chen Fan and laughed: "Little brother is really a wonderful person, people are not romantic teenagers, I understand this." ”
He raised his wine glass and touched it again with Chen Fan.
What they didn't know was that the scene of clinking glasses happened to be secretly filmed by someone with a heart.
"What business do you do?"
The elegant man said: "Well, I have done a lot, but I recently acquired a French winery, and I am busy making wine. ”
"That's good, my name is Chen Fan, what's your name?" Chen Fan asked casually.
The elegant man smiled faintly, leaned into Chen Fan's ear and whispered a name that he didn't even want to think about: "Chen Yingdong!"
Chen Fan suddenly shook his spirit, and half of the red wine in the wine glass was spilled.
The most mysterious tycoon in Rongcheng, a tycoon spanning real estate, business, and mining! Or his rumored "father", how could he not be surprised or shocked that he appeared alive in front of him at this time?
No one on the Internet or the media dared to reveal his true face, he was like an invisible person on the Internet, difficult to find, and extremely mysterious.
"You, you, you!" Chen Fan said three times in a row, and the whole person was shocked.
"Isn't it just a name, come on, drink and drink, I tell you, this is not the best Lafite. I also have a batch of authentic 82-year-old Lafite in my winery, and the 82-year-old Lafite on the market now are all fakes with additives, and I can't really tell the difference between those who don't drink wine often......"
Chen Yingdong helped Chen Fan's goblet to fill two-thirds and clinked glasses with him.
Chen Fan hurriedly drank it all, and after learning the true identity of the elegant man, he was like a different person, and the whole person became as restrained as a primary school student.
"Are you interested in investing in some red wine futures with me?" Chen Yingdong said with a light smile.
Chen Fan said: "No, no, I have a small business, and I can't afford to play such a big one." ”
"Money, it's just numbers, I don't want you interest, I'll lend you 500 million to play?" Chen Yingdong joked.
"Uncle, don't make fun of me, I'm just an ordinary man, and I can't compare with you. ”
Ji Mingxue and Qin Bao'er raised their heads at the same time and saw Chen Yingdong.
Ji Mingxue asked, "Chen Fan, who is this, your friend?"
Chen Fan's scalp was numb and said, "Well, this is my friend." ”
Chen Yingdong nodded: "You talk, I'll go look elsewhere." ”
Chen Yingdong got up and left.
Qin Bao'er said suspiciously: "Who is this, dragging like this?"
Chen Fan said in his heart: If I tell him his identity, I will definitely be able to scare you.
He smiled bitterly, "Haven't you been looking for his traces tonight?"
"Looking for his traces, is he who?" Qin Bao'er gasped, got up and looked around, but unfortunately Chen Yingdong's figure had disappeared into the crowd.
"That's right......" Chen Fan nodded.
Ji Mingxue said strangely: "Who are you talking about, mysterious and secretive?"
"Mingxue, do you know who is organizing this party?"
"Chen Yingdong, who doesn't know ......" Ji Mingxue's voice stopped abruptly, and pointed at Chen Fan in shock: "You said that it was Chen Yingdong just now?"
Qin Bao'er saw a lot of eyes flying towards this side, and couldn't help but pull Ji Mingxue.
"Mingxue, be quiet, it's noisy. ”
Ji Mingxue was still in extreme shock, what was she doing! Chen Yingdong was here, she was still looking at the lipstick number, she should go up and talk! What a great honor to be able to meet Chen Yingdong!
She asked in a low voice, "Chen Fan, do you really know Chen Yingdong?"
Chen Fan smiled: "Of course I know, otherwise how could he take the initiative to come to me for a drink?"
Ji Mingxue said excitedly: "I'll just say that it's not groundless, it seems that Fan Feixue has a show in investment." ”
Chen Yingdong's three words represent the rich, capital, and financial predators...... To put it simply, it is synonymous with wealth.
Qin Bao'er secretly said in her heart: It turns out that Chen Fanzhen and Chen Yingdong have a relationship, even if they are not father and son, they must be related to each other.
No wonder it's so rich.
"Brother, brother, why are you here!" At this time, a little girl of four or five years old ran from a distance, wearing a set of expensive dresses, and she rushed into Chen Fan's arms.
"Hey, it's you!" Chen Fan hugged the little girl affectionately and scratched his nose.
"Well, my mother brought me to the dinner party, and I thought it was boring, so I secretly ran out to play. ”
Chen Fan said: "What about your mother, it's not a good child to leave your mother without permission?"
"Brook, brook......" A noble lady looked around in the drawing-room, anxiously searching.
"Mommy, Mommy, the brook is here!"
When the lady saw the little girl, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is the panda comfortable to touch?" Chen Fan asked again.
"Comfortable, so comfortable, more comfortable than my Susan, Susan is a big dog, silly ......"
The woman walked quickly to Chen Fan: "It's you, I haven't had time to thank you that day." ”
This mother and daughter are the two that Chen Fan met at the panda base, and he clearly remembers that this little girl has congenital heart disease.
Chen Fan said: "Do you want to sit down and have a drink?"
At this time, a waiter stepped forward quickly and said, "Madam, there are still twenty minutes to start the party, and the speech is ready, do you want to familiarize yourself with it again?"
The woman glanced at Chen Fan a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, and I'm out of company." She picked up the little girl from Chen Fan's arms.
The little girl waved her hand and said, "Brother, remember to come to my house, I will take you to play with Susan......"
The woman followed the waitress and left.
Ji Mingxue was surprised: "Chen Fan, you really know a lot of people, what is this?"
Chen Fan smiled bitterly: "A friend." ”
"You talk, I'll go backstage to prepare, the party will start soon. Qin Baoer received a text message from the station, said goodbye to Chen Fan, and walked to the backstage.
As soon as Qin Bao'er left, Chen Fan sat down in her place unceremoniously.
Ji Mingxueqiao's face was slightly red: "Don't get so close, it's not good to be seen by others." ”
"It's okay, you don't like others chasing you anyway......" Chen Fan raised his glass and tasted wine.
Ji Mingxue snorted and said in her heart: How do you know that I don't like others chasing me?
Ten minutes later, Qin Bao'er's voice came from the loudspeaker of the banquet hall: "Distinguished guests, good evening, welcome to the charity auction held by Mr. Chen Yingdong tonight, now please move to the underground auction hall." ”
Under the leadership of the waiter, everyone went underground, the auction hall is larger than the upstairs banquet hall, the hall is splendid, brightly lit, decorated, and the materials are all luxurious, and the oil paintings and murals on the walls are all from the hands of famous artists.
"That's the picture of the old witch, I didn't expect to see it here!" Ji Mingxue said, pointing to a mural hanging on the left side of the hall.
Chen Fan looked up and saw a half-naked fairy picking nectar among the clouds, looming with a mysterious expression.
"Where is this painting good?" Chen Fan wondered, isn't it just an oil painting that combines East and West? It looks very much like a modern work, and a modern work should not know what kind of money it is!
Ji Mingxue glanced at Chen Fan, "There are a total of seven witch pictures, and a witch picture was auctioned at the auction in Dylan, America last year, 20 million......!
"I'll it!" Chen Fan carefully looked at the witch picture again, and instantly felt that the witch on the picture seemed to come to life, with a smile in her eyes, and a dawn in her shadow.
The big guy is really the big guy, and any painting is so big.