Hollywood Hunter

Simon and Li Fuzhen disembarked and came to a charity party at the Carlton Hotel, less than one kilometer from the pier, and immediately found out that they had been fooled.

The routines of charity parties are well known, especially the events at this kind of film festival, which are basically held by certain brands for marketing purposes.

The party at the Carlton Hotel was about a French ngo raising funds to tackle malaria in Africa. This is next. The problem for Simon was that the event was being sponsored by Dior, which is owned by Melisandre's main rival, LVMH.

Because Cannes only spans one weekend this time, Sophia also mentioned before coming here that Melisandre also has brand activities this weekend. Simon didn't plan to participate, so he didn't ask much. Now, as the big boss behind Melisandre, Simon does not attend his own brand activities, but instead comes to a charity party sponsored by Dior. What is this?

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Enemy!

\u0026nbsh The head of Bernard Arnault exchanged greetings, and Simon glanced at Miss Li, who had succeeded in a prank and was obviously starting to feel guilty, left an expression that he would settle accounts later, and walked towards the party crowd with Arnault.

In the hall, hundreds of guests were also confused when they saw Simon's appearance.

what's the situation?

Is Simon Westeros here to mess things up, or is Melisandre planning to buy LVMH? Seeing the enthusiastic appearance of Simon and Arnault, it is obviously not like smashing the scene. Well, it's more likely the latter.

the latter……

Think about it, if Melisandre can eat LVMH again, it is not impossible. After all, although the two companies are the main competitors in the industry, the difference in size is five times, not to mention that Melisandre still has Relying on the larger Westeros system. However, after such an acquisition is completed, there may be no force in the global fashion circle that can slightly check and balance Melisandre, and it will be a super dominant family that is more terrifying than Daenerys Entertainment to Hollywood.

Simon didn't think of this at first. When chatting with Richard Branson, the founder of the Virgin Group, who came from the UK to join in the fun, he heard the other party's probing questions before he realized it.

Recalling the look in Bernard Arnault's eyes just now, it was an interesting misunderstanding.

Maybe we can really make an offer later.

It's not a joke to buy and sell. What's more, if this news gets out, the stock price of LVMH will definitely rise in the future, and I can count myself as a good deed.

That being the case, Simon neither affirmed nor denied Richard Branson's inquiring gaze.

When Richard Branson saw this, he had a clear expression of 'I understand'. He didn't ask any more questions, but instead showed a bit of ridicule and envy, and gestured in one direction: "Simon, are you going to Say hello to the princess? As an Englishman... Well, in short, I have to say, you should give the princess some more time, she is a nice woman."

Where does this follow?

Simon thought, looking over according to Branson's guidance, Concubine Diana in a black dress was chatting with several people. I don't know whether it was intentional or not. Clearly visible through lines.

Probably also quietly paying attention to this side, feeling Simon's gaze, a certain woman is like a frightened deer, her speech rhythm is obvious, and she seems to be hesitating whether to turn around and walk away. However, according to her temperament, maybe she felt that she had to escape, so she pretended to be calm and continued to chat with people, as if completely ignoring the appearance here.

Looking away, Simon shook his head and said to Branson with a smile: "She may not want to talk to me, so forget it."

Regarding the arrangement of a certain woman, Simon just did it casually and didn't think about anything more. Although, from Branson's reaction, it can be seen that compared to finding a group of grooms and doctors as lovers, it is more acceptable for Concubine Diana to get together with him, a super tycoon, but, Simon I really don't have the heart to deal with a wayward little woman.

After finishing speaking, ignoring Branson who wanted to say more, Simon patted Li Fuzhen's slender waist beside him: "Didn't you have dinner, let's go eat something?"

Li Fuzhen began to regret from the time he brought the man into the party hall, worrying whether his prank was too much. Therefore, when Richard Branson talked about Concubine Diana to the men around her in front of her, he was just as obedient as a little daughter-in-law who dared not express anything. Seeing Simon not only did not go over at this time, he also remembered whether she had eaten or not. Things, suddenly more submissive, nodded slightly to Branson, and followed the man to the long table full of buffets.

During the selection of food, it is inevitable to have some entertainment.

Ms. Li also heard a tall model whose name she couldn't remember for a while but whose appearance was familiar almost moved to the man's side with tears in her eyes, and assured him in a low voice that the child must be his, and then she was beaten by the man. Lightly reprimanded a few words, sent away.

I was curious and didn't dare to ask.

only……

Boy, his, um, the amount of information is huge.

After picking out the food, just as he was looking for a place to sit down with a plate, another young girl in fashionable clothes followed him with a plate.

Li Fuzhen just took a look, and then keenly guessed the identity of the other party, because this girl was too similar to the head of lvmh whom he had seen before.

Sure enough, the girl got confirmation as soon as she opened her mouth: "Mr. Westeros, I am Delphine Arnault, can I sit down?"

Simon nodded: "Please."

Delphine lays down her

Plate, sat down at the round table, looked at Miss Li: "Who is this?"

Li Fuzhen took the initiative to reach out: "Hi, you can call me Li, I'm from Korea."

"Oh, Korea, I know," Delphine shook hands with Miss Li, and said politely, "That's a nice place."

Knowing that the other party was a compliment, Miss Li didn't continue, she picked up the tableware quietly, and at the same time pricked up her ears waiting for the two to speak.

Delfina picked up the tableware and ate, thinking about how to speak, Simon had already said: "Send a message to your father, 30 billion US dollars, how about it?"

\u0026nbs The eldest lady turned her head quickly, took a few quick breaths before recovering, sat down again, and looked at the man opposite: "Mr. Westeros, I didn't expect you to be so direct."

Simon smiled and said: "Life is short, we can do more things and experience more beauty by being direct."

Delphine nodded subconsciously, but soon felt that there seemed to be some problems with these words.

Um.

Why does it look like a playboy is teasing a girl?

Glancing at Miss Li next to the man, and then thinking about the other's well-known affairs, maybe I didn't misunderstand.

However, although she was full of curiosity about this super tycoon, Delfina didn't think she would fall for the other party's rhetoric. She pretended not to understand, took a sip of the red wine in hand, and shook her head directly: "Actually, It was Dad who asked me to come... oh, it's obvious, but, for Mr. Westeros's offer, I can only say sorry, we have no intention of selling the company."

Simon spoke directly, but not impatiently. He nodded and said, "It's okay, we can talk about it later."

The man's tone was gentle and his attitude was sincere. Delphia felt instinctively that it would be unreasonable to refuse directly, so she nodded: "Then you can talk to my father, and I will tell him."

Just as he was talking, a white man with a round face walked quickly towards him. He looked like he was in his thirties, wearing rimless glasses, with a gentle appearance, but he looked at Simon with a clearly unfriendly expression.

The round-faced man was about to approach Simon and the others. He noticed two other tall men in black in the crowd approaching quickly, staring at him sharply. The famous super tycoon raised his voice slightly and said, "Mr. Westeros, I am Peter Honecker, a reporter from the Humane newspaper. May I ask you a few questions?"

Simon glanced at the other party and shook his head: "No."

The question and answer here, coupled with the movement of Simon's bodyguard, immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Peter Honecker struggled to get away from the black-clothed bodyguard who wanted to pull him away, and raised his voice again: "Mr. Westeros, you are here to eat leisurely, but many people in Angola died because of the war you started. Difficult, don't you feel any guilt at all?"

With these almost shouting words, more people at the scene turned to this side, and even Delphine, who was at the same table, looked over with great interest, wondering how the young legendary tycoon would respond.

Only Bernard Arnault, who hurried over to this side from the other side of the hall, almost jumped, and Simon Westeros was to blame for being provoked here no matter why he came, let alone Once the other party mistook him for instigating, the result might be even worse.

Simon Westeros has never been a bad guy.

\u0026nbsh Even Melisandre couldn't handle it, let alone the larger Westeros system. For a while, Bernard Arnault wanted to throw the provocative reporter into the sea to feed the fish.