I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 228: Elite dinner
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After saying goodbye to Sun Jiao, Jiang Chen returned to this world.
It's almost eight o'clock. Thinking of the agreement with Aisha last night, a smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face.
After preparing breakfast, he put it in the microwave. Jiang Chen first went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then walked into Aisha's room with a smirk.
It was more than ten o'clock when the two came out of the room.
"I haven't prepared breakfast since I knew it, and it's almost lunch." Jiang Chen reluctantly took out the tray containing bread and poached eggs from the microwave.
"It's okay, put it in the refrigerator, and eat the same tomorrow." There was a little flush on his cheeks. He took the plate from Jiang Chen's hand and Aisha said softly.
Putting the plate in the refrigerator, Aisha skillfully took out the ingredients for lunch.
Wearing an apron, she began to prepare lunch.
Jiang Chen could n’t help but look at the profile of Aisha wearing an apron.
The long brown curly hair radiates a pale golden glow in the sun. Below this is a gentle and quiet face, with the elegant apron, there is a kind of warmth of the newly married wife.
If the body is not so petite, I ’m afraid that the only remaining sense of violation is gone.
"Um? Is there anything?" It seemed to have noticed Jiang Chen's line of sight. Aisha tilted her head slightly and looked over.
"Uh, nothing, just think you are beautiful." Jiang Chen scratched his cheek.
A pretty face flushed, Aisha bowed her head shyly and cut the beef silently.
Lunch is beef stew, with borscht and rice, there is a sense of Chinese and Western.
By the time the two have finished lunch together, it is already 12 o'clock. Packing the tableware, Aisha went to the gym as usual, preparing to complete today's virtual reality training content. Jiang Chen sat on the sofa for a while, then went out and drove to the city center.
I want to attend the Wanghai Business Forum at night. Jiang Chen, who has no confidence in his own taste, wisely gave the professional to handle his own image. Although what is important is connotation, it can't be seen by others, is it?
Let a pair of cold and soft hands fiddle with his face and hair for a long time, Jiang Chensheng walked out of a high-end styling design center refreshingly. Although it is still short hair, it feels a lot of style.
Then he went to the mall to pick up a few formal dresses that could get on the table. Although I do n’t know which brand of clothes to wear at the party, it ’s not wrong to pick the most expensive one at this time!
Throwing tens of thousands of dollars worth of clothes on the cash register, Jiang Chen swiped the card without blinking his eyes in front of the cashier whose eyes had turned into small stars.
It's almost three o'clock by the end.
Seeing that there was some time left, Jiang Chen, who had nothing to do, walked into a Starbucks, ordered a cup of coffee, and then sat in the coffee shop and played with his mobile phone.
When it was almost five o'clock, he drove to the venue of the party, Lin Hua Hotel.
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The magnificent building can only feel the luxury in it. Marble and red brick tiles are the main styles, which have a square and modern sense of modern simplicity and magnificent classic beauty.
Linhua Hotel-A few large characters decorated with neon are written like this.
The parking lot has almost become a luxury car concentration camp. Like Lamborghini and Rolls Royce, he saw no fewer than two or three cars. So that his Maybach S600, parked inside really feels nothing.
Put the car into the empty parking space and park it. Jiang Chen arrived at the door of the hotel at the reception of the waitress. After showing the invitation letter, he joined the brightly dressed elites.
Although it is a high-standard banquet, it is only a local one after all. Jiang Chen did not see any familiar big figures in the venue. Most people seem to be face-to-face, almost no one can call his name.
However, he did not have any contempt in his heart. Not showing up in the media doesn't mean you don't have that strength. Sometimes the more low-key people, the more terrible their strength.
At the entrance, he clearly noticed that many people were looking at themselves.
Jiang Chen was not too nervous about this. After all, this was not the first time he had attended such a party. In Sanya, he attended a birthday dinner hosted by a hospitable Arab prince for his princess. Although compared to this business forum, the private nature of the birthday dinner was heavier and the atmosphere was very relaxed, but the process is actually the same.
After the host read out various ceremonial speeches, the business elites naturally gathered in small circles to communicate with people who were interested in them.
Because he was not good at such things, Jiang Chen consciously picked a secluded location on the edge of the hall and tasted the food.
Although I originally considered taking this opportunity to meet some business friends, but when he really got here, he was a little helpless. Most of the people who are active here are not the first time to participate in this kind, and they are quite familiar with the people in the circle. Newcomers like Xiang Jiangchen who are newly promoted into this circle are undoubtedly somewhat difficult to integrate into this circle.
However, he obviously underestimated his weight in the Internet field. Who would leave such a piece of sweet and sour food aside?
The profitability of the future technology is indeed eye-catching, but how many people who can enter and exit this level of banquet are short-sighted? If you are jealous, cooperation will do. Being estranged because of jealousy is something that only the city's people can do.
No, he was n’t sitting on the side of the hall for a while. A middle-aged man with a slightly smooth forehead sat next to him with a smile.
"Mr. Jiang is young and promising, but his life is not public. It is really rare at this age. I ca n’t help but admire my 70s."
"Where and where", although proud, Jiang Chen humbly smiled and quit, then asked, "Are you?"
Despite looking familiar, Jiang Chen couldn't remember where he had seen him.
"Zhou Hongzhou." Zhou Hongwei smiled and arched his hand.
Actually Zhou Hongwei, chairman of the 361 company? This surprised Jiang Chen slightly.
"It turned out to be Mr. Zhou, which is really disrespectful." It was really awkward that even his own strategic partner was not recognized.
Because of the launch of the social platform, communication software such as Future Human Technology and Penguin will naturally stand in opposition. In particular, the impact of Future 1.0 on WeChat has led to a substantial decline in the installed capacity of WeChat, which naturally will not make Penguin happy. Futuristic Technology has therefore been removed from various channels of Penguin, but this has little effect on Futuristic Technology, which has already occupied the user base.
The opponent's opponent is naturally a friend, especially in the Lingyu technology incident, the 361 company showed its favor to Jiang Chen. In the future, the technology will naturally come together with the 361 company. The two parties use Chenfeng Entertainment, a jointly controlled subsidiary as a platform, to cooperate very closely in the field of mobile games. The main development direction is small capacity and development cycle.
Low-end mobile games. 361 is the main research and development, the main channel of future technology, it can be said that now is the honeymoon period of cooperation between the two sides.
"It's okay, to me, an old man in his forties, with a long face, it is estimated that few people remember it even after CTV." The land resolved the embarrassment, and then naturally chatted with Jiang Chen.
The two Internet giants sitting together naturally attracted many people from the same circle to join in their conversation. Unconsciously, Jiang Chen was surprised to find that this remote location that he specially picked up had become the center of the venue.
Actually, Jiang Chen still looks at this business forum too mysteriously. If you think about it, there are only hundreds of companies with a market value of 10 billion in China. This is just the Wanghai City Business Forum. Although there are thresholds for attending such a party, it is not as high as he imagined.
It can be said that he and Zhou Hongwei were the ones standing on the top of the pyramid in the whole venue. On the other hand, Zhou Hongwei's shareholding in 361 is only 14%, while Jiang Chen has reached a terror holding ratio of 99% in Future Human Technology. From this perspective, although it is also a large company with a market value of tens of billions, Jiang Chen's "value" has overshadowed Zhou Hongwei a lot.
In addition to these big brothers, the rest are mostly chairman of midstream companies with good profitability and good development prospects. Perhaps there are assets of 200-300 million or billions, but there is still a gap compared to Jiang Chen.
So, there are a lot of people who come to him in various ways. In particular, he is still single. Many big bosses who happen to have daughters, regardless of whether their daughters have friends or not, talk to Jiang Chen directly.
"Haha, Mr. Jiang is twenty-two this year, my little princess happens to be Fang Ling twenty-one, I wonder if Mr. Jiang is interested in knowing and knowing?"
"It is worthy of being a man who has appeared on the Wall Street Journal twice. Mr. Jiang is indeed a talented person and has a long face for our Chinese people!"
"I do n’t know if Mr. Jiang is interested in cooperation? Our company has just designed a 020 model take-out software recently. With the flow of 1.0 from the future, we can completely ..."
Climbing relationships, simply flattering, talking about cooperation.
Honestly, looking at these rich people regard themselves as the center of the circle, this kind of satisfaction is really not a little bit. Jiang Chen naturally responded to everyone with a smile, listening to every intention of cooperation.
As for those who talk about media, Jiang Chen selectively ignored it.
In this relaxed atmosphere, the party was halfway through. When Jiang Chenzhun turned off the chat box and started to dine, a familiar voice drifted to his ears.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang, we will meet again." (To be continued.)