Chapter Eighty-Six: The Lion Opens His Mouth

"It's really not a good taste here." Chen Bo walked into the building, resplendent and splendid, although the number of luxury brand stores are among them, it is difficult to hide his nouveau riche temperament.

"There are not only international brands, but also first-class dining and entertainment facilities, and the penthouse apartments are favored by many celebrities. FIFA President Blatter, Hollywood star Bruce Wesley all live here! Ivanka patiently explained to him.

"Blatter must have taken a lot of bribes, that moth." Chen Bo muttered, saying that Lao Tzu also gave 2 million Swiss francs, I don't know if it is enough to buy a bedroom here, the house in the central area of Manhattan is not cheap, this is all in the category of luxury houses.

Following her steps, the two entered the elevator and arrived at an elegant French restaurant on the 30th floor with a wide view.

"I still have a friend, you shouldn't mind, right?" At this time, Ivanka stopped at the door and asked.

"As long as it's not Wendy Dun."

"Why? She is very pitiful, and she has only come to this point step by step through her own efforts. Ivanka didn't know how she was seduced by that woman, and she spoke for her best friend, "Are you worried about her buying MySpace?" Do you want her to stay at home with children for the rest of her life? She just wanted to come out and work, and proved with her actions that she was no worse than men, what was wrong with that? โ€

"And then?" Chen Bo asked rhetorically, and now he understands that Ivanka was used as a lobbyist by Wendy Deng.

"You should help her, and you're both Chinese. Even if you don't have a plan, you have to listen to her reasoning, right? Ivanka said stubbornly.

Yes, this woman may help others count the money if she is sold one day, and women are emotional animals after all.

"Okay, just this once." Chen Bo sighed and said.

"Then I owe you a favor."

"I'll thank God if you'll be a little shorter than a few centimeters in front of me in the future." Ivanka is already 180 tall, and she has to wear 12 cm high heels, so Lao Tzu has to increase his height in two layers to catch up, right? I don't want to lose face!

"Machismo, but I'll think about it!" Ivanka pursed her lips and smiled, seeing that his face was suffocated, and finally surpassed him, and she couldn't hide the joy in her heart.

The waiter led them to the table by the window, there are basically no private rooms in foreign restaurants, but the 30 floors can overlook a lot of beautiful scenery, and Ivanka chose a good location.

"Wendy, Dasha, keep you waiting!" With Ivanka's greeting, Wendy Deng appeared in the restaurant, and there was one more young girl, who was as beautiful as Ivanka, and her height was almost the same.

"Let me introduce you, my good friend Dasha Zhukova, who is a model like me."

"Hello, Mr. Chen, we meet again." Zhukova's face was a little more delicate than Ivanka's, stepped forward, and took the initiative to stretch out her white and tender wrist and smile.

"We ...... Ever seen it? Why I'm not impressed. Chen Bo gently pinched the other party's slender fingers, and immediately put it down, puzzled.

"At Mr. Katzenberg's estate, I had the pleasure of witnessing your heroic appearance, and that sequence of actions was really cool!" Zhukova danced and gestured, "I'm just an ordinary little person in the crowd, but I can't compare." โ€

No wonder I don't know, hundreds of people in the manor were my audience at that time, how could I notice who you are, but Chen Bo was easy to say, so he had to smile wryly.

"You, the daughter of a real estate tycoon, a father with a Russian oligarch, and besides, I am a small person, I can only commit suicide by jumping into the sea." Although she didn't like Wendy Deng, she came out at this time to solve the siege.

"Russian oligarchs?" Chen Bo grasped the key point.

"Of course, if you want to buy tanks or missiles, you can do it, and there is no Alexander Zhukov who can't do it." Wendy Deng didn't know if she was deliberately showing off how prominent her friend's background was, or if she saw Chen Bo's intentions, so she preemptively said.

"It's not as scary as it sounds, it's just that he has some connections in Russia, and he's already moved to London, and sometimes he's on holiday in Sardinia." Zhukova smiled shyly, although it was an understatement, but it also revealed the extraordinaryness of this Zhukov. "If you have any trouble in Russia, maybe you can do a little help, he likes to do business with the Chinese."

"I'm really going to bother him with a little thing." Chen Bo was overjoyed in his heart and said quietly.

"When can business be discussed, now should be the time to enjoy a wonderful dinner." Wendy Deng obviously seems to be the leader of the overall situation among the three, controlling the rhythm, "Shouldn't you be fascinated by Dasha, you can't even bend your legs?" โ€

"It's all because Dasha is too charming." Chen Bo laughed at Wendy Deng's words, and also sat down at the table, "In order to show my abruptness, I will pay for this meal, don't fight with me, Ms. Deng knows our Chinese tradition." โ€

"Of course, American men are much more stingy in this regard." If Wendy Deng's black history and character are put aside, she is a very good person, otherwise why would she also betray herself, some people can only be in a small hair salon, and some people can be mixed into a courtesan in New York?

French food is a very elaborate and cumbersome food culture, and Chen Bo is not willing to try it easily, especially in French restaurants, in order to show his aristocratic culture, even the waiter has to speak authentic French, and the menu is the same. Uncle, I mastered an English or thanks to the blessing of learning computers, and then I learned French with a curly tongue just for a meal, which is not a pain in the face.

Ivanka will do the work of ordering this meal, seeing that she is quite familiar with this, anyway, Chen Bo can eat even if it is difficult to swallow, and he will eat two more bites if it is delicious, he is not a picky person, after all, he has been hungry and knows the preciousness of food.

There are three knives: a main kitchen knife, a fish knife and a butter knife, three forks: a main vegetable fork, a harpoon, a salad fork and a dessert fork, and there are also three kinds of cups, water glasses, white wine glasses, and red wine glasses.

The order of the meal is even more cumbersome, the aperitif is generally champagne, and it must be used in a cold glass, followed by the pรขtรฉ or salad is an appetizer, and then the appetizer, soup, main course, dessert, and after-dinner wine, a whole set of processes takes two or three hours, and I am hungry again after eating, which shows how idle the French are.

As the saying goes, three women in one play, and now this just happens to enter their sisters' time, what travel experiences, gossip in the circle, beauty care, beauty care, beauty and slimming...... Chen Bo couldn't pick up these topics at all, so he could only drink water silently, even if he drank alcohol, he still had to drive.

The meal made him drowsy, and even the taste of foie gras became much duller, until at last they remembered that there was an outsider here, and it was time for after-dinner wine.

"Mr. Chen, are you really not thinking about selling MySpace? I'm very sincere. Wendy Dun said as he took a glass of cognac and touched the glass of water in his hand.

"How much sincerity is you?" Chen Bo said noncommittally, you can let Ivanka be your lobbyist, and it's time for a showdown after enduring the night.

"$1 billion." Wendy Deng stared at Chen Bo's face, wanting to find out his mood swings, but she was disappointed.

"Joke, 120 million European and American users, 80 million hits per day, is it only worth this? As long as I give Bill Gates a call, he will not hesitate to give me a satisfactory offer. "Chen Bo injected a lot of water, only mentioned the surface data, and did not show any tone about the revenue ratio." Which newspaper or TV station under News Corp. has such a huge following? โ€

He can blow a money-losing project like this, but he knows that Wendy Deng is not satisfied with the loneliness of housewives and socialites, and wants to plan for his future. The Internet industry has a fast momentum and high valuation, and it has attracted the attention of capital, and with the influence of News Corporation, there is always a chance to make a chance, she has a good calculation, but she underestimated Chen Bo's appetite.

"Then there's nothing to talk about?"

"Of course you can talk about it, I promised Ivanka this opportunity, and I won't be untrustworthy." Chen Bo glanced at the beauty beside him, the meaning was very clear, this is human affection, you remember, and she also returned a grateful smile.

"Then ...... now" Wendy Deng's tricks against other men were useless to him at all, how could a young man who lacked nothing fall under her pomegranate skirt for no reason? What's more, she has already done an investigation, and she has two confidants in China alone, and she is not clear with Hollywood actresses.

It just so happened that this girlfriend inadvertently revealed the news that they were classmates, and she was good at seizing opportunities, so she cleverly laid out a small game, originally the US Open really didn't plan to invite Chen Bo, but the media broadcaster is a company under the news, and it is not a trivial matter to use this influence to invite individuals.

Ivanka's move is also right, but he hasn't brought this chess piece to the extreme, and he is still close to the ideal effect.

"$2.7 billion, no stocks, no options, no installments. As long as the cash, if you can say Mr. Murdoch, I don't mind giving it away. As for why 27? Since it's my birthday, I love this lucky number! โ€

"2.7 billion!!" The three women were completely stunned.

When Wendy Deng said $1 billion just now, they already felt that this was an astronomical amount, but they didn't expect this young man to make a higher offer. Mamma Mia, Dad worked hard to sell arms and suffered from prison, how much money did he make compared to this? Zhukova's heart was like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by.

Not to mention Ivanka, she can't make that much money as a model for a hundred years, even if her rich dad comes up with $2.7 billion in cash.

Wendy Deng was surprised by his appetite at first, and after a little contemplation, she also figured out the intention, 1 billion US dollars is definitely not enough, but 2.7 billion US dollars is obviously a fool's dream, this is a lion with his mouth wide open, sitting on the ground and starting the price, she just needs to go back and say that Murdoch opens the money bag and sits down to talk.