Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.162 The rich in the bazaar
Today is actually a charity sale. At the same time, Gris Auction House will also conduct some luxury goods auctions after midnight. Robert Gris, a traditional auction house giant from Italy, will host this auction. Of course, before that
, he was also the main guest at the charity sale.
At least on the surface, this is indeed the case.
There are a lot of foreigners today.
The weather here in Zhonghai is still a bit depressing in September.
A blond man in strange clothes appeared on one side of the hall, where some eye-catching people were gathered. He had the special symbol of the Hohenzollern family on his chest. It was not the family emblem. The family emblem only had direct descendants.
To be able to wear it, it means the noblest bloodline.
But having this symbol means that he has royal blood.
Whether they are crown princes or ordinary illegitimate children, they generally only wear special symbols. These symbols are only circulated within the royal family. Of course, they will know the difference among themselves, but outsiders will not know at all.
Normally, the crown prince will wear the royal emblem only when there is a conversation of the same level. Under normal circumstances, it is just a symbol. Therefore, in many cases, it is difficult for the descendants of the German emperor to distinguish whether they are illegitimate children or direct descendants of the royal family.
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However, the extremely handsome German young man in front of him was obviously not a direct bloodline of the Crown Prince.
He is just an illegitimate child, and many people know this.
He is Green.
Born in Denmark and raised in Berlin. He has the delicacy of West Germans and the rigor of East Germans. He does not have the seriousness of traditional Germans. Instead, he has abundant sense of humor and fun. This may be due to the fact that he was born in Denmark, the fairy tale kingdom.
It has a little bit to do with it.
However, when Green saw Zhang Bi appear, it was obvious that his expression changed quickly. He was startled for a moment, then immediately became calm, and then turned slightly sideways without looking at him.
Zhang Ben didn't see him, holding Helen's arm and walking slowly past.
The illegitimate son of the German Emperor was obviously a little timid.
"It's actually the Chinese tiger."
While Green was complaining in his heart, he took a sip of red wine and leaned sideways, his posture still extremely elegant. Most of the people here are from Southern or Western Europe.
There are also several West African nobles, one of whom is a member of the Moroccan royal family. He may look to be forty years old, but his mental state may be thirty-five, or even lower.
Helen is stunning, like a fresh flower, with the clarity and innocence of morning dew. People's eyes naturally scan it, but there are not too many evil thoughts emerging. This is a reasonable and pure dress, which makes people look at it naturally.
People watched with joy and silently.
And those who were eager to give it a try, saw Zhang Ben's majestic body and retreated.
They are not blind people.
There is no doubt that a young man who can be valued by these money-hungry upstarts in China is definitely not a scum without confidence. The most important thing is that he can come here, which is enough to show that his identity and status are not that.
A person who can be dismissed and persuaded with status and money.
Helen looked around for a while, and she and Zhang Bi found a corner near the wall and the window. There was a waiter next to her. She looked very young. She was a young girl. She was wearing makeup and was very white, but her face could be seen.
Petite, maybe just a girl who is just eighteen years old.
"Can you get me a glass of water? And a glass of fresh orange juice, thank you."
Zhang Bendi's slightly nervous waiter whispered.
The girl hurried over, and after a while, the water and fresh orange juice on the tray were placed on the small table. No activities had been held here yet, and it was very casual. In fact, there would be something like clearing the place after a while. Of course, that
This is tacit behavior.
A hundred-dollar bill was placed on the tray without any trace. Zhang Bi could see the little girl's gratitude. Then Zhang Bi and Helen sat like this, looking around.
Huang Silang was on the other side, discussing something with a group of foreign businessmen. Seeing this, he raised the wine glass in his hand and Zhang Ben nodded.
Wearing a suit, Helen felt a little uncomfortable. After loosening her tie, Helen asked in a low voice: "Zhang, what are we going to do today?"
Her face was red. Although she didn't know why Zhang Bi asked her to come, she was still very happy to have her as his female companion. At least now, she wouldn't feel guilty because Xia Zhen was really good to her, very good.
Very good.
"Come here and sign a contract."
Zhang Bi took a sip of water and said.
Helen snorted and said no more. The hand that was holding the juice relaxed again, feeling a little embarrassed.
Now she can hold a conversation in Chinese. Although she still has difficulty speaking, she has no problem communicating with others.
A group of foreign youths over there exclaimed softly: "Green, you are right. Is this woman really Helen? That Helen?"
Green raised his eyebrows, hesitated to speak, and finally said softly: "Yes."
"She didn't go to Monaco?"
These people speak French.
The language used by most royal families is French, even the royal family of Great Britain.
"Who is that Chinese guy?"
Although they are on the territory of the Chinese, the sense of superiority accumulated over hundreds of years still makes them naturally show their disdain for the Eastern powers in details. Even after 2006, the whole world can
Leave Europe, but cannot leave China.
The Chinese who kidnapped the whole world have unique Eastern wisdom, but these Western barbarians are still immersed in the coquettishness and glory of the past hundreds of years.
Returning to the normal development laws of history is what China needs to do.
There is a sense of historical mission called world trend.
There is a kind of people called Chinese.
They don't understand, so they are as arrogant as ever, even if this arrogance is based on ignorance.
"Did you see those foreign devils?"
After Huang Silang greeted a group of big guys, several new generations from the capital came next to him. They have rich knowledge, hard-working habits, unique vision, and an innate sense of superiority.
He has the simplicity and worldliness of his parents and ancestors, and his speech seems to be the shrewdness of a traditional Chinese farmer.
The moment he opened his mouth, there was a kind of restrained contempt, unassuming, but very interesting.
Huang Silang was slightly startled, and looked sideways. Next to Chen Guo and Shao Shuai, there were also several young men with black hair, dark eyes, and yellow skin surrounding them. Unlike those Europeans, their conversations did not have the European dogma.
More of a pragmatist tradition of free and easy.
That's why it has such a strange glory.
So when we opposed imperialism sixty years ago, we decisively became known as Chinese imperialism sixty years later.
What a strange reincarnation.
Different people and different circles fell into the eyes of Zhang Bi and Helen, and each had their own feelings. Helen was a little embarrassed. She once hoped to integrate into this circle, even if she was just a social butterfly.
Even if it's just for the sake of luxury, you sell your body and smile.
But now, she is different. With the sublimation of her soul, she will stay away from all this and the evil behind all this feasting and reveling.
She would rather endure huge earthquakes and flash floods in Bangkok than stay in the bustling paradise-like drunken banquet.
Because of fear, he couldn't help but grab Zhang Bi's arm, which made Zhang Bi stunned for a moment. He looked sideways and saw that the girl, who was still very young, looked a little scared.
"What's wrong?"
asked quietly.
Like a frightened rabbit, Helen trembled and then retracted. She didn't know where to put her fingers. She blushed and hesitated for a long time before saying, "No, it's nothing."
Just as he was about to speak, he saw the lights dimming, so everyone sat down in their own places. A quarter of an hour later, they saw only the items for today's charity sale placed on the table in front of them.
Layers of veils, layers of silk, and seniors in this way were fanning themselves there, even though the temperature in the room actually made people feel a little cool.
"I think everyone can't wait."
The emcee is a tall American with a self-deprecating and glib tone that is consistent with talk shows. He is a professional talk show performer specially invited from Oprah's talk show. This man has the same name as Zhang Bi's sworn brother, who is also named Mark.
Of course, his full name is Mark Deco Williams, and he is from South Carolina.
"This is a great opportunity to turn your money into love. I think I will miss you, and of course, your money. Oh, I am so vulgar. Maybe I should change my name to Soros or Rockefeller."
of……"
He spoke like this, as fast as a machine cannon, causing a roar of laughter.
The happy atmosphere was instantly ignited.
Everyone was in high spirits.
"Okay, although I'm not an auctioneer, I think the first charity sale item I introduce still has a little value. Oh, please don't show such disappointed eyes, it makes me very hurt... Look at this
It seems a bit racist."
Everyone laughed again.
Then Mark Williams took out a piece of paper from his pocket. This paper was actually a piece of toilet paper. He rerolled the toilet paper because it was very long.
"Okay, I may have used that part when I was copying in the bathroom this morning."
So everyone laughed again, and after a long while, he said: "Oh, I found it. It seems that the part used is not this."
"Oh, that's great. This is a good thing. Ladies and gentlemen, you're going to love this."
"Miss McKenna donated a famous Japanese sword called Toyama Ichimonji."
The red silk was suddenly lifted, and there was a famous sword placed on the table...