617 More money, less money!

In fact, the main owner of this dinner has not yet arrived, but the communication of the whole dinner has already begun, and there are many people who eat desserts and drink red wine, but no one eats as exaggerated as Yuxing and the couple, and they specially ordered meals outside the banquet hall to eat.

Of course, the people who can come to this meeting are relatively well-educated, to put it bluntly, they can endure, and for Yuxing Qiaoling to openly solve the dinner problem in the hall, the most they can do is frown and turn their attention to the music floating out of the stereo.

But many of the young people in the hall who came with the elders almost stared at Yu Xing, who had a bad Qiao Ling, and both men and women showed a trace of disdain on their faces.

Undoubtedly, Qiao Ling is the most dazzling beauty in tonight's show, wearing a black low-cut dress, her graceful figure and thin pink face all give people visual enjoyment, and the twenty-4 series Patek Philippe she wears has attracted a lot of attention. Of course, there is another woman whose style is no less than Qiaoling, and it is none other than Florin next to Yuxing Xiaokou, who is blonde and blue-eyed, tall and hot, and she is very eye-catching.

It's a pity that everyone soon found out that both Qiao Ling and Florin seemed to be obedient to Yu Xing's words, one had to wait for Yu Xing to move first to eat steak, and the other was Yu Xing wiping his mouth and holding a cup. As a result, it is difficult for Yuxing not to become a public enemy in the eyes of young people.

As the pieces of beef on the plate continued to decrease, many young people who were watching Yu Xing and the three of them whispered to each other, probably asking each other about the origin of Yu Xing and the two beauties beside him. Fortunately, these young people know that the people who can be invited to this charity dinner are all wealthy, so they still have a little scruples, and no one comes up to disturb the Yuxing couple for dinner.

Fortunately, there are many people who came to participate in this charity dinner today, and after Yuxing and his wife started eating, there was a steady stream of people entering. There are more things to eat at the long table, and Yuxing Qiaoling and Florin are not so conspicuous when they are not in the crowd.

About a quarter of an hour passed. In this hall of hundreds of square meters, there are already sixty or seventy elderly people, and those young people take the initiative to give way and move to the door of the hall to continue chatting, but more than half of their eyes will still sweep to the corner of the three of Yuxing, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sure enough, it's you bastard!"

Yuxing, who had just finished eating and was wiping his mouth, suddenly heard a familiar female voice burst out from the crowd. When he followed the voice, the people with heads and faces nearby happened to slowly get out of the way, revealing the source of the female voice.

The one who called him a bastard was - Zhen Xian! Next to her stood a wealthy middle-aged woman and her cousin Wen Ling. The middle-aged woman was obviously Zhen Xian's mother or elder or something, and when she saw that Zhen Xian was going to continue after shouting, her face instantly turned cold. glared at Zhen Xian even more.

At this time, Yuxing regretted it a little. He shouldn't have narrowed the scope of extrasensory perception to Fang Yuanzhangxu, otherwise there would not be this situation of being scolded by a shrew. Besides, Zhen Xian's words did not name names, if he responded now, he would be seated. In the blink of an eye, he Quan, who had already seen Zhen Xian, didn't see it. Instead, she asked Florin, "When will this charity fundraiser start?" If I don't start again, I'm going to go back and rest. ”

Florine casually glanced around the crowd and said, "It's almost time for people to come, I guess it's about to start." ”

Zhen Xian, who was shutting down, obviously didn't intend to give up, she whispered a few words to the middle-aged woman, and pulled Wen Ling to the door of the hall to mingle with those young men and women. But her instigated mind was seen through by Yuxing at a glance, and she sneered in her heart.

Just as the group of men and women wanted to come over and compete with Yuxing at the instigation of Zhen Xian, an old man with a strong spirit and a slightly hooked nose walked into the banquet hall accompanied by several people. The people around him saw it and greeted him one after another. The old man waved all the way. I walked straight to the west row of seats and sat down in the middle of the front row. …,

Yu Xing was somewhat dumbfounded.

Florine reminded: "Boss, this is Li Zhaoji!" ”

"I know, I'm just wondering how he could go out for such a charity banquet himself?" Yuxing was intuitively surprised.

Qiao Ling obviously realized the problem: "Husband, although this charity banquet was held in his name, there is no need for him to come in person, right?" Could it be that he has his eye on some of the objects that are being auctioned? ”

"It's very likely!" Florine agreed.

Yuxing is also inclined to this view. Said lightly: "Let's wait and see what happens!" ”

At this time, the host boarded the half-height hosting platform that was built on the west side, and said loudly: "There are caring people below who please read the names to sit in the front row......", more than 20 names were read out in a row, including Zhen Xian's middle-aged female elder - Zhen Yiyuerong.

At Yuxing's signal, Florine quickly found out that this Zhen Yi Yuerong was Zhen Xian's mother. After the name was read, there was no Yuxing or Yuxing among them, Florine said: "Boss, these are the old people of the charity banquet, there should be your name in the following group." ”

Sure enough, the host read another list, there were about twelve or thirteen people, and there was really the name of Yuxing among them.

Seeing Yuxing sitting in front of Qiao Ling and Florin, all the men and women who wanted to come over to find him were stunned. There were more than 200 people at the scene, and less than 40 people were able to sit in the real sense. Such people are not only the heads of this charity feast, but also the heads of Hong Kong Island, but how can they be the second generation of people who are not in the flow of people who can brush their beards? Seeing this, Zhen Xian, who knew a little bit about Yuxing, took the opportunity to drag Wen Ling back to her mother.

After the male host finished reading the list, he began to order the hostess to distribute the number plates for the auction to all the leading figures present according to the list, and at the same time instructed the person to place a red silk slip on the presiding table.

When the number plate was issued to Yuxing's row, Miss Etiquette first glanced at the three Yuxing, then looked at the other people in the same row, and asked in a somewhat uncertain voice: "Which one is Mr. Yuxing?" ”

Yuxing didn't rush to answer, and when Miss Etiquette looked over again, he patted his chest and said lightly: "I am!" The voice was not loud, but it attracted the attention of several rows of people in front and behind.

You must know that the people who can be invited to this charity banquet are all the invisible rich people on Hong Kong Island, and they are embarrassed to come out to greet people without a net worth of tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars, and those who can earn tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars are all old guys, which is also the reason why those second-generation gentlemen who seem to be rich and powerful can't sit down, because the money they use to copy the society is their parents' generation, not their earnings. Therefore, Yuxing's excessively young and handsome face will naturally arouse suspicion.

"Personally?" Miss Manners asked more.

Yuxing said unhappily: "Nonsense! Do you ask the other party if they are the person you are with every number plate? ”

Miss Manners was embarrassed and hurriedly handed over the number plate marked with the word "31". Yuxing didn't answer, and casually motioned to Florine and asked her to take it.

Nodding her head and bowing twice, Miss Etiquette took two steps quickly, missing Yuxing's row and continuing to issue her number plate.

At this time, a slightly vicissitudes of life male voice next to him came into Yuxing's ears: "Young people, although this society is becoming more and more realistic, and countless people sigh 'laughing at poverty and not prostitution', but you shouldn't be angry at a little girl who has no money and no status for a little thing?" ”

Yu Xing turned his head and found that the other party was a Mediterranean uncle in his early fifties, and said with a smile: "The one just now, is she small?" Is she ignorant? "Indeed, the hostesses of this charity banquet are all temporary borrowers of the Intercontinental Hotel, and they can't be the kind of ignorant little girls. If Miss Manners was ignorant, she wouldn't have asked if Yuxing was herself. …,

Uncle Mediterranean obviously understood the meaning of Yuxing's words, and said with a wry smile: "Human feelings are inevitable anymore, with our status, we should always tolerate it!" ”

"Uncle, you're wrong again! In my eyes, there is no status or status, everyone is equal, I can be angry with her, and she can return it to me. It's a pity that her eyes are shackled by the rules here, and so are you! Yu Xing smuttered.

"Oh? What rules? I'd like to hear about it. "The Mediterranean is clearly interested.

Yu Xing first glanced at him, then raised his index finger, swayed it from side to side very hard, and said, "Here, there is no status, it all depends on Hashu to speak!" ”

"Ha Shu? What is Ha Shu? "Mediterranean wonders.

"It's money, this banquet depends on whether you have more money or less money!" Yu Xing broke the essence of this charity banquet with one word, "If you have as much money as that hostess lady, you won't even be able to enter the door!" ”

Mediterranean was stunned for a moment, thinking about it carefully, it was really like this, so he laughed, causing people in the front and back rows to look sideways, and even Li Zhaoji, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head and glanced at it. But the Mediterranean Sea was still laughing as if no one was laughing, and after laughing, he stretched out his big hand to Yuxing and said, "Little brother, let's officially meet, my name is Liu Wanghao!" ”

Yuxing didn't intend to have too much intersection with this surnamed Liu, so he didn't shake his hand, and only said lightly: "Yu Xing!" ”

Liu Wanghao didn't care and asked, "Little brother, what do you do?" ”

"It covers a wide range of areas, focusing on finance!" Yuxing said casually, "I have been losing money in the stock market before, but recently I have lost a lot of money, so I turned it back with interest." ”

"World financial turmoil?" Liu Wanghao was taken aback.

Yuxing shook his head and smiled: "No, I only make money from the people of the country!" ”

The two were chatting, and a female emcee with heavy makeup came to the stage, said a few words of welcome in Cantonese, and then invited Li Zhaoji in the front row to the stage.

(Go around and go around and pass two points, you can't make up for it, dizzy!) Too sleepy, go to bed first) (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )