This reception was organized by the domestic investment industry leader Jintai Fund for the convener. The participants were not only investment bankers from various investment companies, but also industry professionals, including some large companies in real estate, energy, and new energy.

Ling Qingyu and Hua Dong went for the new energy.

The reception is held in a quiet and luxurious clubhouse by the Bund. The annual membership fee here is 300,000 yuan a year, excluding actual consumption, although it is cheaper than those super luxurious clubs with millions of membership fees. Many, but it is not affordable for ordinary people.

The old European architecture, the huge stone pillar facade, the light is not very bright but brings a warm light.

A uniformed receptionist stood at the door. If someone came by car, he would take the key to help stop the car. The clear voice with a respectful greeting made people feel very sweet.

Ling Qingyu and his group were in two separate cars. After Yan San stopped the car, he watched Yang Zhao get out of the car and helped Ling Qingyu down. He nodded slightly to Yan Qi. Yan Qi nodded and followed.

In the other car, after Meng Su stopped the car, he watched He Li move the car door gracefully, and smiled upturned at the corner of his mouth. He narrowed his neck when He Li glared over. Raising his thumb, Cheng Jia who was sitting in the back seat smiled unconsciously, Shi Shiran followed behind and got out of the car.

There were two other cars parked in a dark place outside. These guys planned for several days... However, Cheng Jia took a few steps forward and walked by Ling Qingyu's side. It didn’t matter to him. He wanted What he did was to understand the business rules of this world, those rules that he used to sound incredible but are now the simplest.

The reception was held in the banquet hall on the second floor. The space was only a few hundred square meters, but the decoration was very elegant. The men and women in formal attire talked in groups in small groups, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

As the conversation at the door stopped, gradually, the conversation near the door stopped.

Two women and four men whispering in the doorway, the women were directly ignored, mainly because the four men were too eye-catching.

The lights in the banquet hall were bright but not dazzling. Under the soft light, the four of them caught the eye like the summer sun.

He was tall and tall, with a black shirt and a red shirt. His handsome facial features carried a gentle smile, but he walked with a dignified iron and blood.

He has a tall and handsome face, a gray and silver suit with a black shirt, and the friendly smile at the corner of his mouth brings majesty, and his gestures are not angry and self-arrogant.

The figure is thin and slender, the crimson body is fitted with a white shirt to perfectly show the graceful figure, the long hair is behind the head, and the beam is brought up slightly with the walking, and the beautiful but charming face is smiling. When you smile, it is as gorgeous as a firework burst.

The last person who walked in immediately reminded people of the four words that there was a gangster as his eyes flowed.

They had never seen such an outstanding character. With doubts, they turned their attention to the woman who was taking off her coat by the handsome man.

Qin Zihao greeted him with a smile on his face, and said: "He..." The general almost exited, seeing He Li smile and swallow it again, making an expression that I understand, and then said: "He Good!" Then looked at Ling Qingyu and Huadong and smiled: "Qingyu, Huadong, don't you introduce me?"

gosh! Ling Qingyu and Huadong both cried secretly in their hearts, but they didn't expect that he was there! Yes, there are people from the real estate industry who are here today!

"Yang Zhao, Yan Qi, Cheng Jia, my friend." Ling Qingyu smiled and pointed at him. While nodding at him, he stared at Yang Zhao and Yan Qi Duo and looked at what I understood, and then sighed unconsciously. Sighed.

When he finally saw Cheng Jia, Qin Zihao was stunned. This kind of grace is completely different from the other three. This kind of peerless grace, this age?

"I heard that there will be another charity auction today?" Hua Dong slightly blocked Cheng Jia from his side, and smiled at Qin Zihao: "Mr Qin knows what's going on?"

Qin Zihao has already arrived, and this matter has naturally been asked. When he took a few people inside, he smiled and said: "It is not for Mr. Zheng's preference. Mr. Zheng has donated a few famous paintings and said it is auctioned. All the money is donated to out-of-school children."

Hua Dong nodded. Zheng Group is considered a leader in the real estate industry. Mr. Zheng is also a charitable person. The pictures he donated are also a bridge to him. However, their goal is actually in the three new energy companies. There is not much interest in Mr. Zheng.

After turning their heads twice, Hua Dong and Ling Qingyu discovered that Qin Zihao had brought a few words of effort into the place where his real estate buddy stayed.

"Brothers, look dumbfounded! Introduce, my wife's best friend, Huadong, Ling Qingyu, this is their flower protector, Mr. He Yang always has this one," he looked back and smiled gently. Cheng Jia, how do you think of a literati in his early twenties, Qin Zihao said: "Dr. Cheng."

puff! Ling Qingyu blushed with suffocated smile, okay, Mr. Qin, you cow! This can make you blind! Cheng Jia, the champion, is stronger than the doctor!

Several men in their thirties all said hello and introduced themselves, and then Mr. Wang curiously asked, "Dr. Cheng, don't you know who you are?" Such a young doctor?

Cheng Jia smiled and said, "Guoxue."

Guoxue? Is there this subject? Mr. Wang Qing coughed and said, "Then Mr. Cheng must be very proficient in history?"

Cheng Jia pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Understand a little."

President Wang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Mr. Cheng must have some understanding of these piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Give me Chibi? Young people nowadays really don't know what to say!

"These, Jia has his own strengths." Cheng Jia smiled lightly.

President Wang choked and said with a chuckle: "That's great, wait for the few paintings of President Zheng, but I have to trouble Mr. Cheng to help me look at them."

"Oh, the painting is good, isn't Mr. Wang always going to shoot." Ling Qingyu laughed, pulling Chengjia to the side, and after a few random words with other people, the lights dimmed and the host took the stage. Up.

Hearing what the host said were nothing more than the scenes, Ling Qingyu retracted his gaze and nodded with some acquaintances, not caring about the meaning of those eyes, and said to Hua: "Are the three new energy companies here?"

Hua Dong is not very familiar. Although Hua’s family has a big business, she prefers to watch her book by making a pot of tea or chat with her friends. Regarding things in the mall, most of her family members are forced to listen. The three companies have inquired clearly, but people don't recognize them.

"Or, let's find someone to ask?" Seeing many people in the investment community nodding to Ling Qingyu, Hua moved.

Ling Qingyu frowned slightly and nodded, "Well, let's go over."

Qin Zihao is being guided by He Li to brag about the operation mode and unspoken rules of real estate, and his friends next to him are occasionally praised by Yan Qi with one or two words, echoing Qin Zihao's inside story, the two just glanced at Yang Zhaohe Cheng Jia followed the two of them, did not move, and continued to encourage a few to continue.

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