As the most famous hotel in Donghai, it is very lively here today.
An elevator extends from the hotel lobby to the road outside the hotel.
On both sides of the red carpet, two rows of security guards had formed a human wall, blocking the enthusiastic reporters on the side from the red carpet.
At the front entrance of the hotel, there was a notice board: "East China Sea Cross Society Earthquake Disaster Relief Memorial Charity Gala". There were two hostesses in cheongsam beside it, waiting for the guests coming from the red carpet.
After a while, a Rolls-Royce drove up first. When they saw the license plate of the Rolls-Royce, a group of reporters immediately became excited and raised their cameras to take pictures.
"It's Donghai Real Estate Tycoon! Mr. Guo of Green Grassland Group!"
"Get out of the way! Don't block my lens!"
"Don't squeeze me! This is the first one! Don't squeeze me!"
From the Rolls-Royce, Mr. Guo of Green Grass Group got out of the car alone, walked confidently on the red carpet, and walked slowly into the hall. Two hostesses immediately greeted him and led Mr. Guo into the party.
hall.
After they left, two other etiquette ladies came over to take over.
Mr. Guo's arrival kicked off the guests today. Well-known figures in the East China Sea business community appeared one after another. In addition to them, business tycoons from surrounding provinces also appeared occasionally.
Taking advantage of the break, several reporters checked the photos they had just taken and chatted.
"It is indeed a charity gala organized by the Cross Society. There are so many big shots here today!"
"There was a scandal at the Cross Club before, and they made a lot of efforts to save their face at this party! Look, there are many young rich people coming too!"
"Yeah, let's forget that the eldest lady of the Su family is here, but I didn't expect that even Xie Xiaoxiao from Yida Group is here! Isn't he from Beidu? Why did he come to this party?"
"He is now an Internet celebrity and a national husband. I guess the Cross Club wants to take advantage of the popularity, right?"
While these reporters were chatting, they suddenly noticed that the voices beside them suddenly became louder.
"I'll go! Whose car is this?"
"How awesome! How come this car is similar to the special car of the commander-in-chief on the other side of the ocean?"
"It's almost the same! This is my presidential car, okay? This is the Cadillac DST Presidential!"
"Which company's boss is he? He came in the president's car?"
These reporters followed the sound and discovered that the commotion just now was caused by the arrival of a stretched Cadillac.
The cool car immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Soon, these reporters raised their cameras and stood ready, like soldiers about to open fire, aiming their cameras at the end of the red carpet.
The Cadillac President slowly stopped on the side of the road. Its extra-long body made it slide forward for a while before the car door stopped just in front of the red carpet.
From the driver's seat, a bodyguard in black and sunglasses got down first. The bodyguard quickly walked to the car door and opened it.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The surrounding reporters immediately began to press the shutter, preparing to take the true face of the rich man who got off the car immediately.
However, not long after, a group of reporters put down their cameras with confusion on their faces.
"Who is this person? I've never seen him before."
"Don't you know him? He looks so distinctive. If he is a famous person, I should know him..."
"The guy at the back is pretty good-looking, but he still looks unfamiliar."
"You're not from a small company, are you? You're really willing to spend a lot of money to rent a presidential model. Is this car available for rent?"
It was Lin Chen and Ma Xiaoyun who got off the Cadillac.
Compared with the previous rich people, these reporters seemed a little colder towards the two of them.
Although Lin Chen has become an invisible rich man, his reputation in society has never been obvious.
Although Ma Xiaoyun was once a celebrity, he has been away from the camera for so many years that the reporters have long forgotten about him.
Lin Chen looked indifferent to this, but Ma Xiaoyun felt dissatisfied.
Lin Chen smiled and said to him: "Let's go. After tonight, everyone will get to know you again."
"Yes, Mr. Lin, when the time comes, I will definitely show off my dignity and make these people regret why they didn't take more photos of me now!"
Haha, why didn’t you realize before that you, Ma Xiaoyun, are also a man with a chicken belly?
The two people walked all the way to the front of the hall, Ma Xiaoyun in front and Lin Chen behind.
After the etiquette lady checked the invitation in Ma Xiaoyun's hand, she led them into the venue hall inside.
This charity party occupied the wedding banquet hall on the first floor of Pinghe Hotel.
The hall is large, with dozens of dining tables already placed inside, and on each table is a nameplate with the name of the guest at that table.
On the big stage at the deepest part of the hall, there was a jazz band performing live, playing soothing music. A slightly famous female singer was singing on the stage, although not many people noticed her.
On the big screen behind the stage, a slide was reflected: "Continuing Love, Earthquake Relief Anniversary Charity Gala."
As soon as Lin Chen and Ma Xiaoyun entered the hall, the etiquette lady who led them in said: "Mr. Lin and Mr. Ma from Tmall Company, your seats are at table 9 in area C. The banquet will not start in thirty minutes. You can go directly
Go and wait at your seat, there is food on the self-service table in the middle that you can help yourself to.”
After that, the etiquette lady left.
The arrangement of seats this time is a bit interesting. It is divided into three areas: ABC. These three areas are arranged according to assets. The richer the seats, the closer they are to the stage.
Lin Chen and his Tmall company had just been established, so they were treated like little kittens by the organizers and placed in the outermost circle.
Seeing her position, Ma Xiaoyun looked indignant.
"Director Lin! Let me forget it. With your assets, you are actually placed outside like this. Are all the organizers blind? No, I will go and get a seat near the stage for you!"
How could Lin Chen not see through his thoughts and said: "Okay, you want to sit in the front, right? Don't think too much, our Tmall has just been established, wait until the next party like this, no need
Rely on me, you can be qualified to sit in the front!"
Ma Xiaoyun chuckled and said, "Thank you for your good advice, Director Lin."
Just as the two were talking, a voice suddenly sounded from the side.
"Hey, what did you two just say? Are you from Tmall?"
The two of them turned around and saw a young man who looked familiar to Lin Chen looking at them curiously.
"Who are you……"
Lin Chen was wondering who this person was, and Ma Xiaoyun recognized him first.
"Director Lin! He is Jie Xiaoxiao! Jie Xiaoxiao of Yida Group, he is the one who people on the Internet call Guo Ming Husband!"