The highlight of the charity dinner is the auction.
Many celebrities have donated their collections and openly bid for them. This has become a custom. Regardless of whether the collection is valuable or not, it all depends on the title of the owner.
Even a picture of a chicken eating rice, as long as it is written by a big boss, can be criticized by tens of millions of people.
Tang Yili took Fontang's invitation card and sat down at the table. This high-end activity had nothing to do with her, so she stayed out of the whole process, her mind wandering.
Like Tang Yili, the people sitting around him were all bosses of small companies who were over forty years old. They all took advantage of this opportunity to hand out business cards to the group's big table.
The seats around were all empty.
Tang Yili was just letting his mind wander when he heard the final word from above——
"The Angkor Kiln and Jade Buddha statue were photographed by Yamato Group and Mr. He Jinhe. Congratulations to Mr. He..."
There was a round of applause.
The spotlight happened to shine on He Jin's shoulder. Tang Yili raised his eyes and looked over. Isn't he the actor who didn't even let the pregnant woman go in the lounge just now?!
The table he sat at was full of people from the Yamato Group. They were all dressed in black and were solemn and upright, unlike business people.
He Jin was in the main position, with only his body leaning on it, like a cruel and foolish king. A smile appeared on his arrogant face. When the staff brought the Jade Buddha to him, he raised his head and spoke casually.
After taking one look, he looked away.
He's a difficult guy.
Tang Yili defined the definition in her mind, and He Jin seemed to have heard it, looking straight at her with sharp eyes.
Tang Yili was so frightened that he felt nervous.
She hurriedly turned away her eyes, just as Jun Pang sat over from his table.
No matter who was in the position, he crossed his legs, poured himself a glass of red wine, and asked Tang Yili, would you like some?
The Pang family is an aviation company, and their home is the size of an airplane. But at this kind of charity dinner, they are already an absolutely wealthy family.
There was a table of their own in US Airways, and Jun Pang Bu Lao sat there like a prince. He went to the corner of the corner, and Tang Yili naturally asked.
"What do you mean you're sitting here?"
"Hide." Jun Pang seemed to be concerned, but also annoyed, "I introduced a girl to my family. I just finished seeing her. Look, she is sitting there and won't leave, so I came over to hide."
Blind date?
Tang Yili squinted and saw a girl with a beautiful nose and beautiful eyes at the table of the American Airlines. She was wearing a tutu that elders would like, with a well-behaved look on her face. She was sitting next to Mrs. Pang.
Look at them this way.
Tang Yili asked Jun Pang: "Does Fu Xi know?"
"I'm crazy, I told her."
Tang Yili: "Then what do you think? Accept family arrangements, or pursue free love."
Jun Fatty wanted to scratch his head, but he stretched out his hands. Then he remembered that the top of his head was full of hair wax, and lowered his hands again, sighing in annoyance.
"Let's take a step and see."
A typical statement that has no shoulders and no sense of responsibility.
Tang Yili ignored other people's affairs and glanced at the Yamato Group unconsciously. He Jin didn't look at her at the moment, but around He Jin, there were people standing up on each side, wearing black clothes and solemnly.
, stepping forward with hands behind his back, becoming alert every minute.
Tang Yili hurriedly took the cat.
This time even Jun Pang noticed it and asked Tang Yili: "Do you know people from Yamato?"
Tang Yili felt guilty for a while: "I, I don't know him."
"Oh," Jun Pang also told Tang Yili, "I told you not to look at others all the time, but can you do it?"
"Why can't you watch?"
"The wealthy black family is not in the same business circle as us."
Tang Yili suddenly realized that this was where the murderous aura came from.
Fatty Jun: "It is said that in the rain forests of Southeast Asia, there are seven out of ten guns, all with the surname He. They probably have a lot of blood debt, so the auction specially inspected the Buddha statues."
Tang Yili felt a little uncomfortable.
The Xin Mi that I saw accidentally just now belonged to this kind of person. Tang Yili was frightened and thankful at the same time. Fortunately, he was not caught on the spot. Otherwise, the headless female corpse on the roadside in the headlines tomorrow might be her.
Tang Yili wanted to run away while the other party was not aware of it.
Tonight, anyway, there was no way to go to Gu Pan. Tang Yili didn't want to fight, got up, picked up his handbag and walked out.
Jun Pang poured another glass of wine and looked at her in surprise: "Leaving so soon? Do you want me to see you off?"
Tang Yili waved her hand without looking back - she called Tangfeng's driver to pick her up.
As Tang Yili walked out, she lowered her head and took out the cards from her bag. She was going to go to the foyer to take out her coat first, and then call the driver.
But when she looked up, she saw a pregnant woman with a big belly blocking her way.
Tang Yili was stunned. He quickly thought of He Jin's eagle eyes and the rain of bullets in Southeast Asia. He would be lying if he said he was not afraid.
But she also had to pretend to be calm and look into the pregnant woman's eyes with a blank look on her face.
"Hello?"
"Hello, my name is Min Xianning, the wife of He Jin of the Yamato Group."
Oh, it turns out it wasn't an affair.
Tang Yili smiled immediately and said, "Hello, Mrs. He, I am Tang Yili from Yili Garments."
Min Xianning wore light makeup and held her waist habitually. Although she was not a stunning beauty, her whole body had a calming aura.
Intellectual and full of wisdom, she is not as big as a charlatan.
"Mr. Tang, I have a problem and I want to ask you to do me a favor."
Min Xianning's opening remarks made Tang Yili a little confused, but more out of curiosity.
"Mrs. He, do you need me for anything?"
"The next issue of Marie Claire asked me to do exclusive interviews and shoot some blockbusters, but now..." She spread her hands and pointed at her belly. Tang Yili understood that she couldn't find suitable clothes. .
"I know Yili Clothing, it just came out, I like the style very much... I don't know..."
Even providing clothes for pregnant women is an extremely rare opportunity. In this way, Tang Yili's hands were sweating with excitement when she logged into Marie Claire magazine.
"Of course that's no problem. This is also a good publicity opportunity for us at Yili Garments."
The two hit it off immediately.
Tang Yili exchanged business cards with Min Xianning and made an appointment for the designer to come and take measurements.
Tang Yili: "Mrs. He can rest assured to leave it to us."
"Of course I'm relieved. Let's get in touch later."
Min Xianning smiled, held up the hem of her skirt, and walked towards the infield.
Tang Yili couldn't believe it. There would be such a thing as a pie in the sky. Let me ask you, for her probability of becoming the chosen one, in what year would her ancestral graves start to smoke?
Tang Yili finally couldn't hold it any longer and turned back to catch up with Min Xianning.
"Mrs. He...actually...I'm very curious as to why you came to me to provide you with clothes."
With the influence of the He family, even a pregnant woman cannot get any big names.
Facing Tang Yili's hesitation, Min Xianning still smiled calmly. She pointed to the position of the camera above her head and winked at Tang Yili.
"Just think of me as paying Mr. Tang's hush money."