Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

Chatting with Zhang Lin all the way, we arrived at the place. If we talk about a place to dance at night, it is indeed not far from where Gu Siwei lives, because Lao Gu lives on the top of the mountain, and there are a lot of rich people and British people on the top of the mountain. In the villas of bureaucrats, almost everyone you can name is sitting here.

The auction is not here, but in a huge banquet hall in Central. As for why, the reason is very simple. There is no good deed here without leaving a name, especially a group of rich people, even if they donate a hair, they also hope that Others will see it, so the location where the auction is held is naturally as public as possible.

If you donate money secretly, how can you let the miserable people know that I have contributed money? As for the money, well, it can still be used somewhere.

Gu Siwei's car is very ordinary, because all the rich people here recognize Rolls-Royce. There is no way, the British are in charge, so British cars are naturally popular.

Gu Siwei was riding a Da Ben, which was naturally inferior to Dalao. However, when almost everyone was sitting in a Dalao, Gu Siwei's Hutou Ben became very conspicuous.

Click, click, click!

As soon as Gu Siwei got out of the car holding Zhang Lin's hand, a reporter picked up his camera from a distance and took pictures.

Why is it far away? Because these reporters can't get in. Where can the idlers come in? If someone has bad intentions and throws something in, the economy of Hong Kong City may collapse directly under the floor. .

So reporters, just stay outside.

Gu Siwei has no tradition of smiling in front of the camera, but Zhang Lin is different. She is a female star. And this time she came here to show her face, so after Zhang Lin got out of the car, she smiled at the place where the reporters were and stood there and waved.

Zhang Lin's move made a group of reporters standing outside very excited.

A reporter might be new here, or it was his first time doing this job. When he saw Zhang Lin smiling and waving, he asked his colleagues next to him.

"Who is this woman?"

"Zhang Lin, you don't know, movie star! You are such a bastard." Although the colleague next to him answered his question, he still had a look of contempt on his face.

"When did Da Su fall in love with a female star?"

This reporter didn't know Zhang Lin, but he recognized Gu Siwei's car, and the person sitting in the car at this time must be Su Siwei, and it couldn't be some random person.

"This is Da Su, the chairman of the Marvel Chamber of Commerce, Da Su. Su Siwei? A good guy must be about 1.80 meters tall, right?"

The reporter who had looked contemptuous just now opened his mouth to ask when he heard this person talking about Da Su.

"Who else but him? I heard that I made a lot of money playing oil this time..." When another reporter heard about Su Siwei, he immediately shook his head and didn't forget to click the shutter while speaking.

Many reporters know about Su Siwei, but not many of them have met him. First, Gu Siwei rarely appears in public. Second, Gu Siwei feels that there is no need to meet reporters. He does not want them to become famous, nor does he want to make them famous. They cover up their ugliness and do whatever they want.

Gu Siwei didn't stay at the door for long, less than a minute, because he couldn't possibly regard this place as Zhang Lin's display stage. There were cars waiting to come in behind him, and he couldn't let wealthy people walk on foot for more than ten or twenty years. Just go to the door. There is no such rule.

Zhang Lin held Gu Siwei's arm. The man was tall and strong, while the woman was handsome and delicate. As the two of them walked to the auction house, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Such a young couple is really rare. Let's put it this way, all the people who came today are considered young if they are forty or older. Anyone with hair on their head and not having Mediterranean hair is considered a promising young man. And Gu Siwei is the only one among them, who is a bit too young.

"Mr. Su".

Hearing someone calling him, Gu Siwei turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and found that it was Hu Xiaoqing, the boss of Shenbin Electrical Appliances, who now had business dealings with Gu Siwei.

Some common parts of EA game consoles are provided by Shenbin. Let's put it this way, EA is now Shenbin's largest customer.

There are all prominent and respectable bosses in Hong Kong. Of course, the bosses are also divided into different levels, like Hu Xiaoqing. How should I put it? Oh, let’s not talk about it.

But Gu Siwei doesn't mind. He always takes good care of his business partners, not to mention that Hu Xiaoqing does business in a very orderly manner, which Gu Siwei likes the most.

"Mr. Hu".

Gu Siwei walked over with a smile.

"This is my friend, Mr. Hu Xiaoqing, Shen Bin's boss," Gu Siwei introduced to Zhang Lin next to him.

When Hu Xiaoqing saw Zhang Lin standing next to Gu Siwei, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "I didn't expect Miss Zhang to know Mr. Su."

Zhang Lin smiled and said: "We have known each other for a long time. I am relatively familiar with Mr. Su's wife."

Hu Xiaoqing had never seen Gu Siwei's wife before, but it was impossible for him to show any curiosity at this time. How could a businessman care so much about gossip? However, he was thinking about letting his wife and Zhang Lin meet if there was a chance. , to deal with each other, it is best to play mahjong or something with Mrs. Su if you have time.

My wife also talks about circles. As a businessman, Hu Xiaoqing would not understand. Even in many cases, things that are difficult to resolve between men can be resolved through such a change between wives.

Gu Siwei's identity now makes it worthy for others to make such an idea, and many people will try their best to make such an idea. It's just that Mrs. Su is nowhere to be found now, so it's hard for everyone to start. If Hu Yanqiu appears in Hong Kong City, he will definitely feel that everyone in the circle of wives in Hong Kong City is very nice and very enthusiastic.

"Mr. Su!"

Gu Siwei smiled and nodded at what he said. This man is a big shot. No matter in his previous life or in this life, he is a well-known figure. Who is he? Bao Yugang. Everyone will know it once I mention it.

Gu Siwei and Mr. Bao have no big intersection, let alone a big intersection, not even an intersection. Mr. Bao’s fleet of locally produced EA game consoles from Lao Gu’s side is responsible for shipping to the United States. It's just that Gu Siwei's current products are too few. As for chips and other things, they are too big to be shipped, so they are shipped by air for convenience and speed.

"Mr. Bao!"

Gu Siwei said hello to the person, said a few polite words and then passed by.

When he thought of this person, the word "Wharf" popped up in Gu Siwei's mind. There was no way, this thing was related to two big guys, one was the Bao Ship King, and the other was Li Chaoren. Gu Siwei had seen it. How the two of them joined forces to take down the Wharf.

Wharf? !

Gu Siwei couldn't help but think about it.

However, he knew too little about Wharf. He had not planned to play stocks in the first place. Now he suddenly thought of Wharf. Apart from thinking about the name, what other tricks could he come up with?

If they couldn't think of it, they simply gave it up. Gu Siwei and Hu Xiaoqing randomly found a seat together, and sat down in the back rows.

Gu Siwei doesn't know many people here. His business is too high-tech, and he has almost no interaction with the legendary rich people of the older generation. Therefore, when they meet, they all form small circles, and many people go around in circles. , Gu Siwei has no circle here.

If the master of the Chen family comes, Gu Siwei can follow him and join in. For now, just stay quiet wherever you go. Gu Siwei doesn't like to make trouble anyway.

After a while of chatting, and then a British guy came up and blew conchs for a while, the auction officially started.

Charity auctions are just like that. You donate things and spend money to buy them back. Usually they are not valuable things. If you want to buy Bada Shanren or something here, that is pure nonsense.

Today's auction includes paintings painted by someone's wife, or something used by someone. Gu Siwei is not even interested in farting.

But as a super rich man, Gu Siwei had to get something. Otherwise, if someone invited him over, he wouldn't just sit here and curl his lips.

The things that Gu Siwei donated were quite good. A vase from the mid-Qing Dynasty, which was obtained from Tao Dabin last time. It was from an official kiln. After Yu Wei's research, it was verified that it was circulated in an orderly manner, that is to say, it came from the palace. Then it passed into someone's hands, and then it kept turning around in the hands of celebrities, and finally ended up in the hands of Tao Dabin.

After Tao Dabin was played to death by Gu Siwei, naturally his surname was changed to Gu.

"The following item was donated by Mr. Su Sixian. It is a Fencai Ruyi bottle from the Daoguang period in the mid-Qing Dynasty... The base price is 200,000."

When Gu Siwei heard the pretentious auctioneer finish speaking, he said to Zhang Lin: "Raise your hands."

Zhang Lin stretched out her hand after hearing this.

"Miss Zhang Lin offers two hundred thousand!"

This thing was just a formality, and Gu Siwei didn't expect anyone to jump out. At this time, Daoguang's vases in the middle Qing Dynasty were not so expensive. Two hundred thousand yuan is enough to buy two now.

Just as Gu Siwei and Hu Xiaoqing were talking, someone reached out and shouted: "Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

Everyone in the place was surprised and all looked at the bidder.

Gu Siwei naturally looked over, and he saw a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with hair so combed that it could knock a fly off. When he saw this guy, Gu Siwei thought to himself: What a greasy-headed and pink-faced old bastard.

Seeing Gu Siwei looking at him, this man smiled at Gu Siwei.

Um? What is this path?

Gu Siwei was a little confused and couldn't help but look towards where a group of British guys were sitting, wondering if these bad British guys were causing trouble for him? !

He didn't think so. Why would a British guy bother himself when he had nothing to do? Moreover, these British guys recognize money but not people. No matter how I look at it, they are law-abiding consciences. Of course, the incident of breaking into the British military camp to borrow arms cannot be counted, because the British guys don’t know. If they knew, Interpol would not be allowed to be full. The world is looking for old people.

People smiled at him, and Lao Gu also smiled at them.

"Follow him for fifty thousand!"

Gu Siwei whispered to Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin raised her hand again.