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Chapter 872 I finally waited for a long time

Glancing at the middle-aged man who was paying close attention, Zhou Anan, who was a little nervous for a moment, found that the other man just looked around casually, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

There was such a long distance between the two of them, so the sight of each other was entirely his own illusion.

If he saw it correctly, the majestic middle-aged handsome man was the Provincial No. 3, Miss Wang's father. There were still some similarities between the two people's faces.

I don't know why, but Zhou Anan always feels a little inexplicably guilty despite the fact that he and Miss Wang have nothing to do with each other.

Is it because Miss Wang is so beautiful today?

"1,2,3"

Looking around again, Zhou Anan saw Miss Yu at the second table. Unexpectedly, she was also here.

No wonder he had asked the other party what his plans were, and the other party had an inexplicable smile on his face.

As for General Manager Feng next to Miss Yu, he subconsciously ignored him.

After that, Zhou Anan also discovered a middle-aged fat corporate philanthropist at the front table who would be quite active in the next few years, and a very distinctive-looking father named Chen who was familiar to countless people who chopped hands.

In addition, Zhong Yunli from Wachacha Group and Li Fenong from Woodman Mineral Water, who had previously had contact with Datang Club when it was established, were also sitting at the first two tables.

Zhou Anan didn't know the rest of them very well and couldn't stand them.

"Little miss, drink some corn juice to beautify your skin."

Looking away, Zhou Anan saw the freshly squeezed corn juice that had just arrived and filled a bowl for Miss Wang.

As for the rest of the people at the same table, Zhou Anan had no interest in chatting.

They are all middle-aged uncles and aunts, talking about nothing.

"Thanks."

Little brother An took action, but Wang Xiaoxiao didn't care about other people's eyes and ate gracefully.

"Zizzi."

The phone vibrated. Zhou Anan picked it up and read the text message. She turned her head and looked at table 47 next to her with a little surprise.

Seeing the young rich man looking at him, Wei Baochuan waved his hand with a charming smile on his face.

The two young talents next to her who were looking for a topic to attract attention looked over, with the murderous intent of a man shooting at his love rival in his eyes.

"Mr. Wei, who is that person?"

Compared to the other man with glasses who was pretending to be reserved, Guo Shuai, who thought he was handsome and wealthy, asked in a personable manner.

Since we are opponents, we must inquire openly and openly.

What's more, since he could have sat in the top 20 tables and lowered his ranking, he had enough confidence.

However, seeing that the beauty next to the young man at table 45 was no worse than Mr. Wei, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

MB, this kind of Wanba Dan is eaten from the bowl while looking at the pot, everyone can kill it.

Although Wei Baochuan, who has a lot of wealth, has the charming temperament of a strong woman, which is more in line with his aesthetics, the beauty next to that man is also rare.

"a friend."

After hearing what Guo Xiaoerdai said, Wei Baochuan, who saw that the young rich man was no longer looking at him, dropped the smile on his face and replied lightly.

"It is definitely his honor to be friends with Mr. Wei."

"maybe."

After speaking noncommittally, Wei Baochuan did not reveal the identity of the low-key young rich man, nor was he interested in continuing to deal with the two of them.

Fortunately, the host's opening remarks sounded at the right time, and the two second-generation people next to him also wisely shut up, which made Wei Baochuan feel a lot calmer.

The so-called charity dinner naturally requires donations of money and materials.

The most common form is for some wealthy people present to auction jewelry, calligraphy and painting antiques, and the proceeds are remitted to a charity foundation to help students and teachers in disaster areas.

Perhaps because of the presence of the provincial boss, or because of the live online broadcast, everyone raised prices relatively mildly, and there was no pretentious escalation like in TV dramas.

"What is being auctioned below is a landscape painting personally painted by Mr. Chen Tianyi, the president of Ali Group. The starting price is 10,000."

The rich people who were still sighing at the scene just now were relatively low-key, but in the blink of an eye, some people started to show off.

Subconsciously, Zhou Anan looked at the unprepossessing man at the head table, Tai Chi master Da Chen's father, who was chatting with the provincial boss.

"15,000."

"20,000."

"26,000."

"40,000."

Originally, he thought that the ordinary landscape painting on the stage would be twice as high as the auction price, but Zhou Anan found that reality slapped him in the face.

Under the bidding of more than a dozen rich people, the landscape painting quickly reached six figures, and was finally acquired by a relatively wealthy middle-aged Mediterranean uncle for 268,800.

Rich people are free.

He could find a girl majoring in art to paint such a landscape painting, and it would be better than that.

However, for some wealthy people who want to cooperate with Ali Group, 260,000 yuan is not a loss at all in exchange for the favor of President Chen Da.

Shopping malls are all about human relations.

"The auction below is a treasure."

As time went on, the prices of the auction items varied, and with the speeches of some leaders and entrepreneurs, it was quite boring, but no one present fell asleep.

Zhou Anan, who wanted to remain inconspicuous, had long given up spending money on the auction items.

Every bidder raising a placard will have the camera turn to them at the right time. Zhou Anan doesn't want to be on camera. It would be bad if his girlfriend or family members see him.

Although the probability is not high, it must be reduced to 0 to be safe.

At worst, sending a check for 100,000 yuan at the last moment can be regarded as proof that you have been here.

The most important thing is not to let the provincial government No. 3 notice him.

Keeping a low profile is the way to go.

"Brother Zhou, why don't you take some pictures and give them to your girlfriend?"

Pang Dahai, who had just spent 120,000 yuan to buy a five-meter embroidery picture, finally found his presence and said to the young man next to him with a smile.

Look at him, he dropped 120,000 yuan without blinking an eye.

This young man who works as an educational institution has never bid, and he must not have made much money. I guess the invitation letter was sent by some parent of the student.

Such a beautiful beauty was simply eaten by a pig.

"No, my girlfriend doesn't need this."

Zhou Anan replied calmly to those things that were not used at all.

Just by looking at these things on the stage, there is no way that they would catch the eye of Miss Wang.

No one will put the bags, clothes, and shoes that Miss Wang likes up for auction.

"You're wrong. Whether your girlfriend likes it or not is one thing. The important thing is to express your feelings."

In line with the principle that he was older, Pang Dahai taught the other party in the tone of an experienced person, hoping to make the beautiful woman pay attention to his own advantages in terms of money.

Young people, it's better to make a steady living for twenty years before finding such a young and beautiful beauty.

Now is the time for these middle-aged people.

"An'an, I like that necklace."

Just when Zhou Anan was about to ignore Fatty Dahai's words, Miss Wang next to him suddenly held his arm and said softly.

"Um."

After being softened by Miss Wang's sudden voice for a moment, Zhou Anan looked at the necklace in the hand of the cheongsam waitress on the stage and was speechless.

I just thought there was no bag or anything like that, but then a necklace sponsored by a certain jewelry company came up.

The question is, Miss Wang took the initiative to speak to let him regain his face? ! !

Why should a fat guy like this, who has nothing to do to make a presence known, care about the other person? Wouldn't it be better to save the money to go shopping and buy clothes and shoes next time? ?

"This lady said she likes it. Brother Zhou, you can't let it go. It's okay. You can take the picture as soon as possible. If you don't have enough money, I will lend you any amount."

Upon hearing the beautiful woman's words, Pang Dahai's eyes lit up and he said grandly to the young man next to him.

After waiting for a long time, I finally got the chance.