MTL - I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World-Chapter 1509 Unexpected acquaintance

"My dear Leslie, don't you want to introduce my little boyfriend with me?" Elsa held her arms and grinned and smiled. She looked up and down at Jiang Chen, who was looking at her own wine. There was a slight contempt, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and your taste seems to have grown."

Because Jiang Chen wore sunglasses and the light was dim, she did not see who was sitting there. In fact, even if there is no sunglasses and dim light, it is not easy to let her recognize Jiang Chen. It is impossible to say that there are blind faces between different races. It is impossible for this level of amnesty to sit in a small corner. Drink alcohol alone.

Really have status and status, which side is not surrounded by a large circle?

"Miss Griffin," Leslie took a deep breath and looked at Elsa coldly, her mouth twitching with a chilly arc. "I have no time to bicker with you today."

"Don't be so cold, it's rare to meet at the party." Elsa said with a smile.

Although there have been no verbal conflicts so far, the sight between the two women has already sparked a clear spark.

"This is my business card." The male partner next to Elsa smiled slightly, seemingly and politely nodded to Jiang Chen, and handed out the gold-plated business card in his hand. Wener said with a gentleman, "There is a chance we can Have a good chat."

Berkeley Lewis, President of Dream Real Estate.

Seeing the name on the business card, Jiang Chen’s eyes showed a hint of gloom.

He said that he seemed to have seen this person, and now he finally remembered that he had seen it there.

About three years ago or four years ago, at the charity party in Penglai City, Jiang Chen happened to meet this entangled Emma, ​​so he helped Emma and let him go back to the party at the banquet. Finally Rolling back to Los Angeles.

I don't know what happened after that, so that the straw bag that was hollowed out by the wine became the present look.

Although the disdain for arrogance in the eyes can't be hidden, at least on the surface he has learned to be modest and polite, and even tied the Miss Griffin. If he remembers correctly, Lewis's surname is at most a nouveau riche in California.

Looked at the business card sandwiched between the two fingers, Jiang Chen just smiled faintly, did not reach out to pick up.

The outstretched hand hung in the air, and Berkeley Lewis flashed a touch of twilight in his eyes, but soon converge behind the slightly scornful and mocking smile, and put the business card into his arms.

"It seems that Miss Leslie's little boyfriend is still in contact with this circle for the first time. It is also excusable to understand the number of rituals in the upper class." Elsa looked at Jiang Chen's eyes and flashed a faint disdain. "Let's go. , Berkeley, and the boring people stand together and the air will get worse."

"Okay, my dear Miss Elsa." Deeply glanced at Jiang Chen, Berkeley Lewis followed Elsa and left the corner of the party.

Seeing his own death and leaving, Leslie was finally relieved.

Although at the beginning she was trying to see Elsa in Jiang Chen here, the impatience shown on Jiang Chen’s face was obviously not like the intention of intervening in the troubles between them. Sensitively aware of this, Leslie did not respond to Elsa's provocation. The latter, after the provocation did not receive a response, was also interested in leaving.

Looking at the back of Elsa, Leslie noticed that Jiang Chen’s eyes fell on the Lewis, and whispered.

"Beckley Lewis, a California-based upstart, Elsa's third boyfriend this year...maybe the fourth. Although he has nothing to do, his father is in the top 30 on the Forbes Fortune list. Dream Real Estate is also one of the top real estate developers in California, mainly for overseas immigrants, especially Chinese..."

"I know that his old man seems to be a shareholder of Warner Bros.." Jiang Chen smiled and said.

"Do you know him?" Leslie said slightly.

"I have said two sentences, obviously he did not recognize me." Putting the goblet on the table, Jiang Chen stood up from the chair and looked at Miss Leslie, who had already thrown the unpleasantness. After the brain, I paused for a moment and then said, "Let's go, let's see what's good at the auction."

Miss Leslie quickly got up.

If there are her classmates or alumni here, there will be a strange expression. Miss Garcia, who is always like the flower of Gaoling, actually shows such a respectful appearance to a man.

......

Under the spotlight, it is difficult for the avenue to be invisible. The old-fashioned consortium has already learned a low-key after the early scenery.

Not only old-fashioned consortia like Boston, but many “small savings” families now choose wealth to be put into various types of funds, offshore accounts, and shell companies. This does not affect the dominance of wealth, but also successfully realizes the invisibility of wealth. It can also obtain various tax exemptions, especially the heinous inheritance tax, in the name of “charity”. The real richest people in the world are invisible. Who is the seat? Bill Gates, Lao Ba, the middle-class tycoons, and wealthy recruits are taking the illusion, and the true and the rich are happy.

For example, Leslie’s veteran Otto Garcia, who holds less assets, is also worth more than $100 billion, but he does not see his place on the Forbes Fortune list. Another example is Jiang Chen himself. In addition to hanging in the top of Forbes in the first few years, he bought Forbes magazine a long time ago to remove him from the list.

After all, that string of zeros is really too eye-catching.

The auction will be held at the top floor of the conference hall. Guests wearing formal dresses and dresses will enter the venue and sit next to each other according to the seat number.

On the island of Manhattan, Garcia's surname still has some face, and Leslie got the seat number relatively high. Walking into the venue with Jiang Chen’s hand, she suddenly noticed a nasty figure. I saw Elsa and his male partner, Mr. Lewis, sitting next to them.

Perceived Leslie's gaze, Elsa turned his face and responded with a provocative look.

"It’s really a ghost." Leslie whispered, no longer looking over there.

"Lesley is a bit strange today," retracted his eyes from his own head. Elsa took the pencil from the bag and added a light makeup to his delicate face. "If it is usual, she It won't be so polite with me."

Berkeley Lewis sat there, his expression a little absent-minded, not even hearing what his female partner said.

Just now, he suddenly saw a figure that made him dream.

"Beckley? Are you listening to me?" I looked at my boyfriend dissatisfied, and Elsa’s voice brought some doubts.

Soon after returning from the stagnation, Berkeley smiled and regained his gaze from the back, quietly appeasing his girlfriend.

"Sorry, I was thinking about something..."

With a sweet voice on his girlfriend, Berkeley’s mind did not know where to fly.

The line of sight was inadvertently swept from the open-back evening gown, and his heart moved slightly, and suddenly he had an idea...