Chapter 123: Exploiting Each Other
Meng Qian didn't care about the other party's complicated thoughts, anyway, in Vanity Fair, this kind of means of doing everything possible to climb up would definitely not be uncommon. The other party's scheming does not affect him, he is now an unmarried person, and the scandal is harmless, but if he is married, there will be more criticism.
With a demon. Rao's female companion walked into the venue, because the event had not yet started, the lights were still on, and there were glasses of champagne on the round tables on both sides, and groups of people were active around them, enjoying this warm-up time, and the curtain was closed on the stage in front of them.
Christine, who was beside her, looked around, human desire. Hopelessly, he whispered beside him: "Mr. Meng, you are not here tonight just for charity, right?" β
"That's not what you should care about." Meng Qian knew that she wanted to find out the news and find the subject, but reminded: "Be honest and do what a female companion should do, and you will get what you want." β
"I see." Christine was just tempting just now, if Meng Qian didn't mind, she would take the initiative tonight, and he minded now, so she would obediently be a vase.
But even if she doesn't make a sound, she can get up close and personal with many big names.
Not to mention anything else, Stone or Rosenstein next to Meng Qian, which one is not a heavyweight? It's a pity that these two people are married and have a family, and her tricks have long been seen through, and rashly catching them will only usher in the ruthlessness of the security guards - this is why she chose Meng Qian.
Unmarried and young, who cares about his chic?
During the warm-up time, although Meng Qian was not a well-known figure - mainly because he had not been in the United States for a long time, the yellow face was not easy to remember. But because the two bigwigs were around, the number of people who came to "admire for a long time" suddenly increased. When I learned about Meng Qian's origins, I had all kinds of acquaintances and business cards.
Just by the Wells Fargo. Meng Qian can afford to be an identity.
Christine held champagne and watched and listened quietly beside him. Even if she can't talk and ask. But the content of these people's conversations, if carefully sorted out, will also be a topic of news tracking in the future, and they can dig up explosive news.
After a period of communication, the warm-up ended and people began to sit down.
There were a number of large round tables in the room, and with the exception of the first few named ones, the rest could be chosen at will, in principle, with a few empty seats - for many people were aiming for the occasion. Expand your social circle and move around a lot.
Once they were seated, the musical performance on stage began.
During the performance, various exchanges under the stage were also underway, and Meng Qian's table was very lively.
Tiger reminded: "They are all trustworthy friends, can fill the gap in your company's funds, and can bring a lot of business and political convenience to future development and expansion." If you like, you can also exchange shares, and I will recommend you the best quality assets. β
"I'm going to combine both." Meng Qian said that the company needs funds to develop, and he is also short of money. Especially his various brain-opening plans.
Tiger left him with a choice: "Tell me when you've decided." β
It is inevitable to add another core group of partners.
Without participation, there is no motivation, not to mention that Meng Qian himself needs money - he also wants to hold more shares in artificial intelligence companies, preferably around 15%. If all goes well in the future, these shares may return dozens of times and are definitely a wise investment.
Meng Qian chatted with his friends. The musical ended in a little over an hour, and then all the lights on the stage were turned on. A host took the stage and received a round of applause.
After the performance. Naturally, it's charity.
The theme of tonight is a charity auction of various collections, with a lot of clothes designed by celebrities, watches, jewelry and bags from big brands. There are all kinds of variety, and in the end, all the money raised is donated - this is the popular practice in the wealthy society of Europe and the United States.
Meng Qian, who was originally focused on participation, with the exhibition of auction items, he also fell in love with a few, a Hermes collection handbag, which is said to be a limited edition, he spent 80,000 US dollars to auction it, he didn't know what was special about these platinum or crocodile leather bags, but women liked it.
"The woman who received your gift must be very happy." Christine said enviously that she didn't think that Meng Qian's photographed things had her own share.
"Just a gift." Meng Qian understated it, so he came to New York for a walk, and also brought back some gifts to give to those who regretted not coming.
To Christine's surprise, he also said, "What do you like?" β
"Sent to me?" Christine confirms that she can't afford to put the items on the auction table.
"Just those earrings?" Meng Qian looked at a pair of earrings that participated in the auction, the starting price was 10,000 US dollars, because it was a charity auction, there was no malicious bidding, and he accepted it for 12,000.
"Thank you." Christine's beautiful eyes shone with a different kind of color.
Meng Qian is a bit of a bribe, just hoping that she can write about herself in a positive way - he has been doing business a lot lately, and he happens to have the idea of publicizing the company's decisions, but he is very busy. Now that she's bumped into it, the Wall Street Journal is also a big media, so it's a good idea.
Later, a few more gifts will be taken, and the whole charity activity will also enter. At the end, Meng Qian's goal tonight has almost been achieved, and the strength of the partners introduced by Tiger is bound to be good, and it will also play a key role in their "new energy empire" plan, which is worth absorbing.
After leaving the venue, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, Tiger and Steve went to the bar with a few old friends, and they left Meng Qian very uniformly - there was a woman beside him who didn't dare to go back alone at night, and Meng Qian also took her to the car and went back for an exclusive interview as she wished.
After entering the house and closing the door, Meng Qian pulled her into his arms, put one hand around her waist and the other into her skirt, wantonly her buttocks. Rub on the part. Pinch: "Which part do you want to start with?" β
"I wanted to do an in-depth interview." Christine looked up and put her arms around his neck, her bright red lips drooling, and her blue eyes were full of exoticism.
"Then you'll get your wish." Meng Qian picked her up and kissed her soft. Soft lips and stride back to the bedroom, placing it still in bed. Above.
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When Meng Qian woke up in the morning, he took a moment to adjust to the light, and when he turned his head, he saw a trace of . Christine, who is not hanging, is using the hotel computer, crackling and catching up with the manuscript.
Meng Qian rolled over and got out of bed, went to the shower, and changed his clothes.
After coming out, she glanced at the screen a few times, and Christine said, "Thank you for your generosity in breaking the news, my report will be put in the most prominent position." β
"Not bad." Meng Qian yawned, and with the help of Christine's hand, he added fuel to all his thoughts and prospects for new energy.
This kind of serious newspaper has a wide range of influences, including those bigwigs. His faith will motivate many people to participate in this big trend.
And some of Christine's descriptions of him personally and other careers are the icing on the cake, ensuring that he also has a certain degree of popularity outside.
When these goals are achieved, Meng Qian doesn't need to worry about it: "Let's see you again when you have a chance." β
"I'm looking forward to the next fight." Christine walked over and gave him a goodbye kiss: "Last night was a wonderful night that turned me upside down. β
"Goodbye." Meng Qian slapped her ass. Take a snap and turn away.
As for whether it will be goodbye...... He didn't feel at ease, they were just passers-by, using each other.
Meet up with Steve on time, take a car to the airport together, take his private jet back to San Francisco, and then take it with Wang Manwen, who came to pick him up.
"Gifts." Meng Qian gave her the bag she photographed yesterday.
She looked at the HermΓ¨s limited edition handbag in amazement and rejoiced: "Is this true? It's a collection that countless women want! β
"I don't see any difference." Meng Qian said.
"But you bought it for me anyway." Wang Manwen gave him a hug and a kiss.
"That's the only way to pique your interest." Meng Qian smiled and patted her on the back, she was indeed a little cold and not very keen on that aspect.
"Humph!" She sat down, admiring the gift a little.
"I have to go back to China the day after tomorrow." Meng Qian needs him to deal with it because of cooperation and some domestic matters.
"Got it, I'm going to stay here for the time being and help you deal with other issues." Wang Manwen said that the division of labor between them is very clear, and she has done a good job.
"There is something to turn to our neighbors." Meng Qian added.
"Erica is also my friend." Wang Manwen reassured him that her communication skills were not weak, and now they often play ball and beauty when they are free. (To be continued.) )