Chapter 15: The Rich

Eight o'clock in the evening. Held at the Hyatt Hotel, at first glance, it felt like a mixed dinner, Xia Qinwei deliberately brought two more bodyguards, all for the sake of safety, after all, Comrade Wang Fuxing is so powerful, and he is not a universal transformer who can deal with any situation, bringing two more people is already a full trust in Wang Fuxing's strength. Xia Qinwei's safety, that is absolutely valuable, in fact, she came here from the capital, and the family itself has also equipped her with a team of bodyguards whose overall quality is no less than that of the Tang family, but on this occasion tonight, Xia Qinwei only pulled out two: the captain and vice captain of the bodyguard team. Two young men who look very capable. It was still Comrade Wang Fuxing who drove, and the other two bodyguards drove a very ordinary Passat and followed silently.

Wang Fuxing has no objection to this. Bodyguards, especially for the rich to do this kind of work, sometimes it is the work of tying the head to the waistband of the trousers, the danger surname is very high, if it is a bodyguard for a super rich beauty, then you have to be even more worried, after all, it is a beauty, in addition to the regular surname in this circle to seek revenge and revenge, there are also many people who eat the courage of the ambitious leopard to rob the wealth and rob the sex, Wang Fuxing He wished that Xia Qinwei tossed out a super team similar to Tang Ning, dozens of retired bodyguards of special forces, mighty, and he only quietly did his duty to be a driver, How nice it is that you don't have to worry about anything?

Xia Qinwei is sitting in the back row of the Audi A6L and the content of the banquet tonight with Chu Qianyuan, the voice is not big or small, it is estimated that it also has the meaning of saying to Wang Fuxing, in general, it is impossible to escape the four words of winning people's hearts, Huating is indeed very big, but the situation in all aspects has been very stable over the years, and what kind of profits have really made people blush, and they are all divided equally by several companies and groups such as Zhongtian, and the probability of breaking out of the dark horse is much smaller, so the gathering of a group of successful people, in addition to making some small profits, men talk about women among themselves, Talking about men among women has become the main tone of the dinner.

The organizer of the dinner is called Han Qiang, the richest man in Huating in 03 Zhou Zheng. Yi was arrested, and during the period when the richest man in Huating was imprisoned in 07, all aspects of Huating's forces were developing rapidly in an almost inflated attitude, and South Korea was one of the more brilliant figures. Worth tens of billions, what is this concept? Even in Huating, the financial city, it is enough to have a large country, in other words, if it is a dinner party tossed by a small character at will, a character of Xia Qinwei really has little interest in attending.

Wang Fuxing drove quietly, pouting secretly, he has always been very clear about his positioning, and now he doesn't have the strength to stir up the calm Dahua Pavilion, so he is honestly a driver bodyguard, he is not much interested in the content of Xia Qinwei's words, and the safety of the two women behind him is his top priority.

Next to the political axe of Sanlin Town, Kaiyue Hotel, 9th floor, business hall.

Absolutely stunning!

Xia Qinwei, who showed off her delicate figure and noble aura in a decent black dress, and Chu Qianyuan, who was wearing a light blue dress, stood at the door of the business hall casually.

The brilliance is dazzling, almost brilliant.

Xia Qinwei's arrival is obviously very sensational, the first is because this chick's aura and appearance are really impeccable, as for the second, recently there has been a rumor in the Huating circle that the two proud women of the sky who came to Huating from the capital are boiling, the geographical distance from Huating to Beiping is not short, but the distance between politics and money is very close, the eldest lady of the Tang family and the Xia family, some people are naturally not unfamiliar, Xia Qinwei just entered the banquet hall, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became treacherous, and there was a short silence.

Comrade Wang Fuxing didn't have time to sigh, squinted his eyes slightly, quickly glanced around the hall, didn't find Tang Ning's shadow, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression was flat.

A middle-aged man walked over quickly surrounded by a group of people, with a sincere smile on his face, and said with a bold smile: "I didn't think that Miss Xia would appreciate her face, that invitation, but also with the idea of trying it out, I didn't expect Miss Xia to really deign to come, welcome, if there is a place where the hospitality is not good, please take care of it." ”

Xia Qinwei's eyes were radiant, and she looked at this middle-aged man who was getting closer and closer to her and was known as the 'jackal' in the Huating business world, slowly showed a smile, stretched out her hand to shake him, and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Han is polite, I have heard of your two big moves in the capital." ”

She pulled Chu Qianyuan, then pointed at Wang Fuxing, and continued: "This is my cousin, as for this, Wang Fuxing. ”

did not reveal any identity, just a simple name, it was precisely because of this conservatism that Han Qiang's smile stiffened, and for the first time he formally looked at the seemingly mediocre Wang Fuxing, stretched out his hand, shook Wang Fuxing vigorously, and introduced himself: "Han Qiang, the founder of the angel investment fund." ”

A certain soil bun who stood with so many influential people for the first time since he was a child didn't have a shelf, shook hands with Han Qiang, and the first feeling was that this man's hands were very soft, as if he had no bones, like a girl. He always thought that this kind of successful person standing on a high place would have an obvious aura on him, but after seeing that South Korea was strong, he completely changed his mind, who would have thought that this seemingly unattractive uncle was a ruthless character in the Huating circle who was famous for his smooth handling of things but was used to leaving no room for it?

What a man is not to be seen.

Wang Fuxing sighed slightly, subconsciously took out a cigarette and lit it, and handed it to Han Qiang.

The uncle who has lived so much and his hair is empty has long exercised his keen eyes, and he glanced at it hurriedly, only remembering that this young man did not bring any famous watches suspected of containing 13, and when he saw the cigarettes handed over by this guy, he was even more stunned, seven yuan of double happiness?

Tsk, little China, what a straightforward young man. Bringing this kind of cigarette to such a dinner party, how long has it been since I have seen this kind of strange goods?

Han Qiang took it with a smile, lit it with the zippo lighter that was worth hundreds of boxes of double happiness, took a deep breath, did not feel any discomfort, nodded to Wang Fuxing, and exchanged a few words with Xia Qinwei and Chu Qianyuan, before he confessed and left.

Even in the end, when he left, he still had the seven-dollar pack of Double Happiness on his finger.

"Well, are these people more intimidating than the business and political elites you met in college?" Chu Qianyuan came to Wang Fuxing's side, didn't mind the smell of smoke at all, and joked with a smile. When she laughs, a pair of eyes can't help but squint into a crescent moon, which has a kind of fox color. Like the dimples on Xia Qinwei's cheeks when she laughed, they were all very pleasing scenery in Wang Fuxing's heart.

He smiled bitterly, but he was not embarrassed, took a puff of cigarette, nodded, and said honestly: "When I was in school, I was in contact with elites, and a group of uncles here have already become famous, in fact, there is no difference between these two groups, the difference is only time." ”

Chu Qianyuan hummed softly, and subconsciously blurted out: "The difference between you and them is only time, I believe in you." ”

Comrade Wang Fuxing brazenly acquiesced.

"Qianyuan, let's go over, although this kind of banquet has no substantive significance, it's always good to know more people." Xia Qinwei opened her mouth and smiled, pointing in a certain direction, it was a corner of the hall, although there were a few male animals, but it was still dominated by women.

Wang Fuxing touched his nose and said helplessly: "What should I do?" ”

"Don't worry, you won't be lonely, just find a place to sit, and someone will naturally greet you." Xia Qinwei smiled confidently, winked at Chu Qianyuan, and pulled her away.

Wang Fuxing hesitated, but he still didn't get up to keep up, the two bodyguards brought by Xia Qinwei had already blended into the crowd, and with himself, their safety should not be a problem.

Sure enough, what Xia Qinwei said was not wrong, as soon as they left, someone took the initiative to come over and greet Wang Fuxing politely, both men and women, their expressions and words all had a kind of self-familiar warmth, belonging to the type that clearly knows that the other party is talking but just listens comfortably, among them, there are many bewitching Bai Fumei sisters, but most of them are here to mix up a familiar face, anywhere, hostile or harmonious circles, there is an inevitable causal relationship, in the current society, It's really not popular for the two to talk about each other as soon as they meet each other, and they hate to see each other late.,This time it's a familiar face.,See you next time.,Maybe you can sit together and talk about the mountains.,Over time,The friendship will come out.。

Wang Fuxing, who finally realized the series of complex effects brought about by Xia Qinwei's golden signboard, coped with it properly, and received the business cards with both hands, and several of Bai Fumei's sisters inevitably mixed with a little provocative color when they spoke, but they were all pointed, and the so-called classic scenes in YY novels that had a large number of prodigal rich girls to dedicate themselves to just meeting the protagonist now appear less often, let alone in reality? The richer you are, the more noble you are, what does nobility mean? Don't blaspheme, it's a very simple definition, even if there are occasional strange things that can break this definition, Comrade Wang Fuxing doesn't think he has the luck to meet it.

Wang Fuxing, who found a gap, finally stood up, took a glass of wine from the tray of the waiter next to him, took a sip, moistened his throat, and his mouth was dry. Comrade Tubaozi, who experienced this kind of scene for the first time, was really uncomfortable, the wine was a brand of Hennessy, and the stamina was not small, but Wang Fuxing didn't understand, like pouring white water, he grabbed the male waiter who had very fine skin and tender meat, and drank three glasses in a row before he let out a sigh, and smiled at the stunned waiter with a mouth full of wine, which was very polite.

The waiter, who looked very creamy, was creepy for a while, ran away, and walked far away before muttering to himself: "I hate it." ”

Wang Fuxing found a corner where no one paid attention and sat down, looked at Xia Qinwei and Chu Qianyuan, who were already talking and laughing in that circle, and was a little envious, such a thing as a communication wrist, in addition to his own strength, he must also have the ability to dance with long sleeves on all sides, Xia Qinwei is a leader, and he can always make people feel like a spring breeze while maintaining the original distance from anyone, and it is Tang Ning who forms a strong contrast.

Is it really two heavens of ice and fire?

Wang Fuxing's body shook for no reason, shook his head vigorously, threw out a certain rebellious idea that had just been formed, and continued to lean in the corner, coldly watching the staggered fundraising of various successful people in the banquet.

Xia Qinwei said that no matter how few rich people are, they are still a group, and in the future, this group will get bigger and bigger, because no matter how many people accidentally fall, there are no more people who grit their teeth and fight for their lives in various places.

This is a very realistic world, so there will be a steady stream of batches and generations of hypocritical characters.

It's a complex paradox, but it doesn't get any simpler than that.

Wang Fuxing took out a one-yuan coin from his pocket, bent his fingers slightly, and flicked it into the air, and only after the coin automatically fell into the palm of his hand did he hold it tightly and laugh at himself: "Ye is also a rich man." ”