Chapter 123 Mutual Use
Meng Qian didn't care about the other party's complicated thoughts. Anyway, in the world of fame and fortune, this kind of method of trying every means to climb up will definitely not be uncommon. The other party's scheming does not affect him. He is now an unmarried person, and rumors of a scandal are harmless, but if he is married, there will be more criticisms.
I walked into the venue with my enchanting female companions. Because the event had not started, there were still lights around me. A glass of champagne was placed on the round tables on both sides. There were groups of people active around me, enjoying this warm time. On the stage directly in front of me, the curtain was closed.
Christine, who was beside him, looked around, and there was endless people, and she whispered beside him: "Mr. Meng, you are not just a charity event when you come here tonight, right?"
"This is not what you should care about." Meng Qian knew she wanted to inquire about the news and find the subject matter, but reminded: "Be honest and do what a female companion should do, and you will get what you want."
"I know." Christine just tried to test it. If Meng Qian didn't mind, she would take the initiative tonight. Now he minded, she would act as a vase.
But even without making a sound, she can get close to many big shots.
Not to mention anything else, which one of Stone and Rosenstein around Meng Qian is not heavyweight? Unfortunately, both of them are married and married. Besides, these tricks have been seen through long ago. If you rashly take care of them, you will only welcome the ruthlessness of the security guard. This is why she chose Meng Qian.
Unmarried young, who cares about his elegance?
During the warm time, although Meng Qian is not well-known, the main person who is not well-known to come to the United States, the faces of yellow people are not easy to remember. However, because the two big shots are around, the number of people who come to "look for a long time" suddenly increases. When they learn about Meng Qian's origin, they have various knowledge and business cards.
With Fuguo Group, Meng Qian can afford his identity.
Christine held the champagne and followed him quietly and watched and listened. Even if she couldn't talk or inquire, if the content of the conversation among these people was carefully sorted out, it would be a news tracking subject in the future, and maybe she could dig out explosive news.
After a period of exchange, the warm field ended and people began to sit down.
There are many large round tables in the venue. Except for the few designated names in the front, the rest can be chosen at will. In principle, a few spaces are left because many people's purpose is to use this occasion to expand their social circles and move around frequently.
After they sat down, the musical performance on the stage kicked off.
The performance was in progress. Various social interactions were also underway, and Meng Qian's table was very lively.
Tiger reminded: "They can trust their friends and fill the gap in your company's capital, which will bring a lot of commercial and political convenience to future development and expansion. If you like it or replace shares, I will recommend you the best assets."
"I plan to combine two ways." Meng Qian said that the company needs funds to develop, and he personally lacks money, especially his various brain-opening plans.
Tiger left him a choice: "Let me tell me when you make a decision."
It is inevitable to join a group of core partners.
Without participation, there is no motivation. Moreover, Meng Qian himself also needs money. He also wants to hold more shares of the artificial intelligence company, preferably around 15. If everything goes well in the future, these shares may return dozens of times, which is definitely a wise investment.
Meng Qian talked with his friends. The musical ended for more than an hour, and then all the lights on the stage were turned on. A host came on stage and received warm applause.
After the performance, it is naturally a charity link.
Tonight's theme is a variety of collections of charity auctions, including many clothes designed by celebrities, watches, jewelry and luggage from big brands. There are a variety of types, and all the money raised will be donated to the end. This is the popular style in the wealthy society in Europe and the United States.
Meng Qian, who was originally involved in the participation, also fell in love with several types of items as the auction was exhibited. It is said to be a limited edition, and he spent 80,000 US dollars to buy it. He didn't know what the special thing about these platinum or crocodile leather bags are, but women like it.
"The woman who received your gift must be very happy." Christine said enviously. She didn't think that Meng Qian had her own share in what she photographed.
"It's just a gift." Meng Qian said lightly. After all, he came to New York for a walk and brought some gifts back to those who regretted not coming.
What Kristen didn't expect was that he also said, "What do you like?"
"Give it to me?" Christine confirmed that she was not able to afford the items on the auction table.
"That pair of earrings?" Meng Qian looked at a pair of earrings participating in the auction. The starting price was 10,000 US dollars. Because it was a charity auction, there was no malicious bidding, so he accepted it for 12,000.
"Thank you." Christine's beautiful eyes were filled with a different kind of charm.
Meng Qian has a bit of the meaning of bribery, which is to hope that she can write herself positively. He has frequent business activities recently and also has the idea of promoting company decisions, but he is very busy. Now she bumps into it, and the Wall Street Journal is also a big media, so he does it.
After taking a few more gifts, the entire charity event came to an end. Meng Qian's purpose was almost achieved tonight. The partners introduced by Tiger will definitely have good strength and will also play a key role in their "New Energy Empire" plan and are worthy of absorption.
It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening after leaving the venue. Tiger and Steve went to the bar with a few old friends, and left Meng Qian with a woman who was surrounded by him who had an excuse that she would not dare to go back alone at night. Meng Qian also took her into the car as she wished and went back for an interview.
When she entered the house and closed the door, Meng Qian pulled her into her arms, hugged her waist with one hand and the other into her skirt, and kneaded her buttocks freely: "Which part do you want to start?"
"I want to have an in-depth interview." Christine looked up and hugged his neck, her bright red lips drooling, and her blue eyes were full of exotic style.
"Then you will do what you want." Meng Qian picked her up, kissed her soft lips, and strode back to the bedroom, leaving her on the bed.
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When Meng Qian woke up in the morning, he took some time to get used to the light. When he turned around, he saw that Christine, who was naked next to him, was using the hotel computer, rushing to get the manuscript.
Meng Qian turned over and got out of bed, went to the shower, and changed his clothes.
After coming out, he glanced at the screen a few times and said, "Thank you for your generous revelation. My report will be placed in the most conspicuous position."
"Not bad." Meng Qian yawned, and with the help of Christine's hand, he added fuel to all his ideas and prospects for new energy.
This serious newspaper has a wide influence, including those big guys. His confidence will make many people tempted and thus participate in this trend.
Some of Christine's descriptions of his other personal careers are icing on the cake, ensuring that he has a certain popularity outside.
Meng Qian had no need to worry about these goals: "Let me see you if you have the chance."
"I look forward to the next battle." Christine walked over and gave him a goodbye kiss: "Last night was a wonderful night that made me subvert."
"Look aside." Meng Qian patted her butt and turned around and left.
As for whether he would see each other again... he was not relieved, he was just passing by and using each other.
I met Steve on time, took the bus to the airport together, took his private plane back to San Francisco, and took him away to Wang Manwen who came to pick him up.
"Gift." Meng Qian gave her the bag she took yesterday.
She looked at this Hermes limited-edge handbag in surprise and was very happy: "Is this true? It's a collection that countless women want."
"I can't see any difference," Meng Qian said.
"But you bought it for me." Wang Manwen gave him a hug and a kiss.
"Only in this way can you arouse your interest." Meng Qian smiled and patted her on the back. She was indeed a little cold and not very enthusiastic about that aspect.
"Hmph" She sat down and admired the gift little by little.
"I have to go back to China the day after tomorrow." Meng Qian needed to deal with some things in China because of his cooperation.
"I understand, I want to stay here for the time being to help you deal with other issues." Wang Manwen said that the division of labor between them was very clear and she did a good job.
"If you have something to ask our neighbors for help," Meng Qiantian said.
"Erika is also my friend." Wang Manwen reassured him that her communication skills are not weak. Now they often play basketball and beautify when they have time. To be continued.
Chapter completed!