MTL - The Black Card-Chapter 1342 Zidane

Auctions are certainly lackluster, as are all charity dinners.

Thanks to the organizer, and the smiles of various people, and then the performances of some stars, all the routines are exactly the same as those in China.

I finally managed to wait until the second half. The auction finally started, and Shi Lei was a little bit cheered up.

Various types of jewelry appear in turn, all donated by the "philanthropists" present, the auction proceeds will be used for charitable purposes.

I put it bluntly, it is a collection exchange between rich people who are familiar with each other. Things are still among this group of people, just for another owner. The new owner then gives out a sum of money to donate to charity, which is often higher than the value of those collectibles.

In short, this kind of dinner is a process in which rich people take out a small amount of money for information exchange and reputation purchase. These donations will be directly fed back to the company's spending or tax reduction. In fact, they don't pay much, they are still a trick of capital exchange.

The host of the auction was extremely excited about being beaten with chicken blood, and every lot was praised by him. Of course, the emphasis is on how much the original owners of those lots loved it, but for charity, they willingly gave it up.

All shit.

Xi Shilei drinking slowly and uninterestingly at such a banquet.

An old man with silver hair was sitting in an electric wheelchair and came silently behind Shi Lei.

的 The companion next to him is a woman in her thirties. She walked to Shi Lei, leaned down politely, and said to Shi Lei, "Hi, my grandpa wants to say something to you."

Shi Lei looked for a moment, turned around and saw the old man.

With four eyes facing each other, Shi Lei guessed the first time, and the old man was Zidane.

At this banquet tonight, Shi Lei only knew three people, the Crawfords and their daughters.

Throughout the banquet, some people were curious about Shi Lei's identity. After all, a young Asian man sitting in such a front position, and the girl beside him was Crawford's daughter. Attention is impossible.

However, everyone was very restrained, basically saying hello to Shi Lei, and learning that he was the founder of Qixuan Bicycle, he just stopped.

After all, with Shi Lei's current net worth, he can't attract the attention of these billionaires with billions of dollars.

In addition, Shi Lei also seems to be silent, and seems to have no intention to talk to them. Shi Lei has been deserted for a long time. Everyone believes that Shi Lei was able to get such a good position entirely because of the Crawfords.

Now that such a person appears, if Shi Lei can no longer think of the other person's identity, it is too inattentive.

However, no matter how clear Shi Lei's heart is, he can't show it on the surface, and he must pretend to be somewhat unexpected.

"Oh, hello, may I ask you ..." Shi Lei stood up. In any case, there is still a basic respect for an elderly man.

With the help of her granddaughter, Zidane reluctantly stood up, shook hands with Shi Lei, and said, "Hello Mr. Shi, my name is Zidane."

After saying that, Zidane watched Shi Lei's reaction very closely.

Shi Shilei was extremely calm, as if he had never heard of the name Zidane.

"Oh, it's Mr. Zidane. Hello, my name is Shi Lei."

Zidane did not see anything unusual, but he said politely, "Mr. Shi, can you take a step to talk? I'm very interested in your shared spirit."

Ji Shilei didn't know if this was a violation, but he didn't worry about the trouble of the night pupil to find him. If something unexpected happened, it was probably Zidane who was unlucky.

Of course, there are many other ways that the pupil of the night can be used, and it does not necessarily kill the old gentleman directly.

So he nodded and glanced at the stage. Zidane hurriedly said: "The car that Mr. Shi is interested in will take at least half an hour to appear. Mr. Shi don't worry."

Shi Shilei pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? How did Mr. Zidane know that I was interested in a car? Did you donate that car?"

"Mr. Shi really don't know?"

Shi Lei frowned, seemingly unaware of the situation. He said: "I heard that there will be a Bugatti produced in 1936 at a charity auction today. There were three cars in total, and one of them was already It does n’t exist anymore, and the remaining one is in a car museum in the United States. I ’m very interested in it. But I do n’t know how Mr. Zidane knew about it! Oh, except for this side Only the organizer of this charity auction knows that I am looking for a lot of talents to get this invitation. Did you organize this auction? "

Zidane seemed to be disappointed, but he smiled and said, "Let's talk over there, and by the way smoke a cigar. I also brought a very good bottle of red wine. I think, wait till we finish. After the cigar has been smoked with red wine, that car should have appeared. "

Shi Shilei nodded and made a please gesture.

Zidane himself pressed the button of the electric wheelchair and walked towards a small door on the right. Shi Lei followed him patiently.

Zidane's granddaughter sat next to Jenny, and the age difference was not too much. They were both women, and soon found the same topic.

I followed Zidane to the small private room behind the door, where two people had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Zidane come in, the two men bent over and pushed it to the sofa.

Zidane smiled and said, "Mr. Shi, please sit down ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The two men quickly offered the cigar, but Shi Lei waved his hand and expressed his refusal. .

Seeing this, Zidane simply said that he would not smoke anymore, but took the initiative to pick up the wine that had been awake on the table and poured a glass for Shi Lei.

"Li Qibao in 1919, I hope Mr. Shi will like it."

Xi Shilei took a sip, nodded, and said, "It really deserves it."

Zidane smiled and waved, and the two left the private room consciously.

After the door was completely closed, Zidane said, "Mr. Shi, I want to toast you first and thank you for everything."

Shi Shilei pretended to be choked, and asked inexplicably: "Mr. Zidane what does this mean? Why thank you?"

Zidane smiled slightly, not entangled with the topic, but took a sip of wine.

Ji Shilei also sipped his drink pretending to be confused, and Zidane said, "The original owner of that Bugatti is indeed me, and I hope Mr. Shi will like the car."

Shi Lei laughed: "I don't know if I can shoot it, but I really like this car. Especially I heard that this car can still be on the road. The car 80 years ago can do this. It ’s really not easy. "

听说 "I heard that Mr. Shi's company, the next plan is Paris, I wonder if you are interested in working with me?") !!