Chapter 1256: Descendants of Warren, the God of Stocks
"It's an interesting restaurant and the owner has a lot of personality." Su Chen nodded, and he was satisfied with Jeff Medan's arrangement.
After Su Chen and Jeff Maidan sat for a while, a woman who looked like a foreman walked to Su Chen's box and asked, "Sir, our boss's friend has a bottle of '45 Years of Romani Conti', I want to ask Mr. Jeff to taste it, I wonder if Mr. Jeff can appreciate his face?" ”
Jeff Maidan looked confused.
"Your boss's friend? Do I know each other? ”
The foreman continued respectfully, "He said, you may not know him, but it is enough that he knows you, and he will be glad if you will go and meet him." ”
"This ......" Jeff Maidan glanced at Su Chen, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.
"I'm sorry, I'm having dinner with my honored guest right now, and I don't have time to see him."
In Jeff Medan's heart, Su Chen is naturally the first, and it is impossible for him to abandon Su Chen to meet a person who is inexplicable and does not know his identity at all.
When the foreman got Jeff Medan's reply, he was obviously stunned.
In her mind, no one would refuse such an invitation.
There are only 600 bottles left in the world in '45 years of Romanée Conti', and the value of one bottle is less than one bottle, and its value has been gradually coaxed to 3 million dollars a few years ago!
Even billionaires rarely see it.
What she said about 'Boss's Friend' is willing to take out the real '45 years of Romanée Conti', in her professional eyes, it is absolutely genuine!
After regretting it in her heart, she still withdrew from Su Chen's box with great interest.
After all, neither her 'boss's friend' nor Jeff Maidan could provoke her.
She was just a messenger, and since Jeff Maidan didn't want to go over to see her, she naturally couldn't force anything.
It's just that before she exited the box, she also glanced at Su Chen deeply.
As if looking at Su Chen, a yellow-skinned person, who is he?
How can a billionaire be so taken seriously? And he is still so young, can he be said to be a super rich second generation from the East?
……
"Why don't you go there?" After the foreman left, Su Chen squinted and said to Jeff Medan.
Jeff Maidan hurriedly replied: "I don't know the owner of this restaurant, and I don't know what friends he has, and I have no interest in getting to know them......"
"After all, one more friend, one more road." Su Chen continued.
"Boss, in the capital market, I have no friends except money." Jeff Meydan shook his head.
Yes, capital is cold and cruel.
Anyone but money can betray you and stab you in the back.
He may have been a teammate a second ago, but the moment the wind changed, he became your enemy.
No one can be relied on, Jeff Maidan can only believe in himself, and of course, Su Chen.
Jeff Meydan was reluctant to meet the so-called 'boss's friend'.
But the other party is clearly interested in Jeff Medan.
A short time later, the door of the box was violently opened.
The tall bodyguard took the lead in the box, looking at Su Chen and Jeff Maidan with fierce eyes.
However, after the bodyguard came in, he did not take any more radical measures.
Just standing in the doorway, with his hands crossed in front of him, standing quietly.
And he was followed by a young man in a suit and leather shoes.
It's not solemn black, it's not clean white.
It's exactly the purple that is so sassy!
In his hand he was still holding a box.
He walked into the box with a good gait.
Su Chen and Jeff Medan's eyes all fell on this young man.
"Tsk, Mr. Jeff, it's not easy to see you, I've had you invited many times, but you've turned me down again and again."
"Today, I just wanted to invite you to a drink and get to know you, but once again you avoided you, I ...... Very upset. ”
As soon as the other party came up, he said to Jeff Maidan in a blaming tone.
"Who are you?" Jeff Maidan continued to look confused.
"Oh? Who am I, you ask? Haha, I almost forgot to introduce it. ”
The young man stretched out his hand and swept the already elegant and coquettish wisp of bangs and said, "Now I want to introduce you solemnly, I, Howard Exxon Rudd...... Warren Buffett! ”
This forced name is really long enough, anyway, Su Chen didn't remember it.
But Jeff Medan, who was sitting next to Su Chen, repeated it, and suddenly looked up and said in surprise: "You are the legendary 'Warren'?" That's not right, Warren has been famous for forty years, but you are so young......"
"Ahem...... You're probably talking about my grandfather, me, Howard...... Warren Buffett is the first heir to the Buffett family! The young man in the purple suit said proudly.
It turns out that he is the descendant of the famous 'stock god Warren', no wonder he is so confident and sassy.
But what is his identity and what does it have to do with himself?
"Well, hello Howard, is there anything wrong with you?" Jeff Meydan asked stupidly.
"What's the matter? Of course there is! Just now, I asked someone from the restaurant to come and invite you, but you refused, please tell me a reasonable reason, okay? ”
Howard has an aggressive gaze and is extremely aggressive.
"Oh, you mean this, I have a guest to accompany me now, I'm afraid I can't drink with you." Once again, Jeff Meydan refused.
"Guests? Is that him? A yellow-skinned Oriental? Huo Dehua looked at Su Chen twice, but he didn't find anything unusual about Su Chen, so he couldn't help but sneer.
But unexpectedly, Jeff Medan's reaction was great, and he stood up suddenly: "Please don't insult my guests!" ”
"Hehe, it's just a yellow-skinned monkey, Mr. Jeff won't react so much, right?" Huo Dehua gave Su Chen a strange look.
"Please leave my box! I don't want to communicate with you right now! Jeff Maidan was angry and anxious.
It's so hard to have a good meal!
"What did you just say?" Su Chen, who was sitting there, slowly raised his head for a long time, and showed a mouthful of white teeth towards the incomparably sassy purple suit.
It looks so innocent and harmless to humans and animals!
"Hmph." Huo Dehua knew that Su Chen was talking to him, but he chose to despise Su Chen and didn't bother at all.
His fiery gaze was always on Jeff Medan.
"Mr. Jeff, I sincerely invite you to sit in my box, I specially opened this bottle of wine for you."