Rebirth of the sky-high broker

The old Duan suddenly felt radiant.

At his age, he already had too much money to spend, so he naturally began to pursue fame.What does it look like for him to become famous from scratch?It is to be looked at by the rich and powerful, and even send personal assistants to pick him up from a distance outside the venue.

"Thank you, thank you." With a heavy accent, Lao Duan thanked him repeatedly. Seeing that the assistant was a nobleman at such a young age, he might be a child of a branch of the Wei family. Not only did he not dare to offend him, but he also deliberately asked his son to follow him. Get closer.

With a smile on his face, Li Jin led Lao Duan and Young Master all the way to the reception on the third floor.

The current head of the Wei family is over [-] years old, and his only daughter has recently returned from Harvard.Miss Wei has been raised in a deep boudoir for more than [-] years. After returning to China, she is about to take over the burden of the family business. Naturally, her father wants to hold a reception and introduce her to the seniors in the mall.As another legend in the arena, Mr. Li Yiheng was also invited.

Thank you Lin Xinte for helping me on the day of the audition for an unintentional remark with director Qin Yige, revealing that Mr. Li will be here today to participate in an event.

The economic base determines the superstructure. To let Luo Fei stay, the only way is to ask Mr. Li, the big boss of the investor, to help.

What's more, apart from Li Yiheng, who else knows Li Jin, a mere grassroots poor man, and who can make Li Jin feel that it's worth the gamble?

He wandered outside the Hai Nuo Building for a long time before he finally found a reception rookie like Lao Duan.He was dressed in a famous brand and had an imposing manner. Shi Shiran walked up and declared that his family was the special assistant of the president. No one would doubt him.Accompanied Lao Duan all the way to take the elevator upstairs, and when he went out, there was an arch of flowers outside the reception door, and the staff in black suits stood at the door to welcome the guests.

Li Jin was half a step ahead of the old Duan. Seeing the staff coming up from a distance, he smiled back: "This is President Duan of the Broad Group."

Then he handed over the invitation card he had just received from the old Duan.

As for how to find out the name and position-isn't it written on the invitation card?

The staff hurriedly checked the list of invitees, and the three characters "Duan Zhenglong" were at the bottom of the list. Although it was not conspicuous, it was still there.So Lao Duan was respectfully invited in, and the poor Li Jin who was not invited was also let in.

Yes, the receptions in the upper reaches of the society are strictly controlled, without an invitation card, even if you have a lot of money, you can't get in.But the reception in the upper reaches of the society is also really easy, everyone smiles and refuses to speak easily, for fear of offending others, each has their own calculations in their hearts, you treat me as a special assistant sent by the host to welcome you, and I treat you as a guest to bring you A caring assistant who came to take care of everything, so easily mixed into Li Jin.

Don't you see how easy it is for Li Jin to sneak in here at the White House state banquet?

As soon as Lao Duan entered the door, he forgot about Li Jin and was busy chatting with the celebrities present, which happened to be convenient for Li Jin to get away.The venue is very large, and the participants are all the best in various industries - a well-known photographer who has just won an international photography award, a business upstart who has earned hundreds of millions of dollars in three years, a former business tycoon who has devoted himself to philanthropy... Not far away, There was even one hand clasped together, dressed in cassock, who turned out to be the most popular Buddhist master recently.

With a glass of champagne between his fingers, Li Jin searched for Li Yiheng in the arena, while smiling, he walked through various small circles calmly.He has been immersed in the entertainment industry for ten years, and his aura and demeanor have long been honed to shine. No matter what topic he talks about, he can fit into any circle without more than three sentences.

However, the longer the chat, the more irritable he became, and he turned his head to look into the field... Damn Li Yiheng, where are you?There are so many adults and so many people in the venue, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you after the show!

Li Jin gritted his teeth until his cheeks hurt, but he still wanted to smile, and turned around to fight elsewhere, but he slammed into the person next to him.

"Be careful!" he yelled, and for a split second, he still remembered that he was penniless and couldn't afford to pay for other people's clothes, so a glass of champagne was already poured to the other side, and he pinched it, overcorrecting, and spilled it all on himself.

Okay, okay, okay, this is okay, Li Jin looked at the wet front trouser legs and wanted to cry without tears. He planned to pass through today smoothly, return it as it is tomorrow, and redeem his wealth.

He was angry and furious, his eyes were so ferocious that he almost wanted to eat people, he raised his head and stared fiercely at him, halfway through the walk, he faltered first.

Without him, it is Shu Mu who walks without looking at the road and only walks on people!

Li Jin felt that he should really take a good look at the almanac today, to see if it said "everything is not suitable", otherwise, nothing good happened from morning till night.

He backed away again and again, not even caring about the champagne he was wearing, he just wanted to save the last bit of face before Shu Mu called the security, and left the venue quickly.However, the waiter here responded very quickly to the emergency, and greeted him with a tissue and handkerchief, as if he would never let him go out without wiping off the dripping wine on his body, and tried every means to prevent him from escaping.

"No need, no need." Li Jin thanked repeatedly, grabbed a handkerchief and wiped it indiscriminately, walked straight forward, and within a few steps, a pair of black shiny leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of him.

Looking along the shoes, Shu Mu smiled, gently took out the handkerchief from his hand, bent down, and carefully wiped the wine for him.

"It's impossible for you to run out like this." Shu Mu's voice was close at hand. From outsiders, he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and even condescended to wipe the remaining wine for an unknown person, but in Li Jin's ears, every word Like a steel knife around his neck, he was covered in cold sweat, "Aren't you embarrassing Mr. Li by running out like this?"

Yes, the last time we met in the mourning hall, Li Yiheng made a rescue for him, saying that he was the cleaner he had hired to be responsible for the sanitation of the mourning hall.

So why would a cleaner come in and stand among the celebrities?

Li Jin's throat was blocked. This plan was full of loopholes, and it couldn't stand anyone's gentle questioning.But he would rather be exposed by anyone than Shu Mu.

Because others exposed him, at most he was invited out politely, but Shu Mu exposed him, and he couldn't predict the consequences.

Yes, now he no longer dares to say that he understands Shu Mu, let alone predict any of his steps.

"Why are you here?" Shu Mu lowered his voice and smiled slightly, "How did you get in here?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Li Jin pretended to be calm. He was obviously terrified in his heart, but there was nothing on his face, "I'm leaving now."

"Don't go." Shu Mu grabbed his hand suddenly, his eyes that were always full of affection now looked more terrifying than Satan's red pupils, "What are you doing here? Who are you looking for? Or... What are you going to do?"

"Shu Mu, let me go!" Li Jin lowered his voice and gritted his teeth as a threat, "Let go of me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Shu Mu sneered, "I tell you, I don't believe you are a cleaner at all! Tell me, where did Li Yiheng find you? What relationship do you have with Ke Yuan? Did he say something to you? "

"I don't know Ke Yuan!" Li Jin struggled hard, trying to get rid of Shu Mu's restraint.But Shu Mu's hand is so strong, he firmly grasped Li Jin's wrist, just like the last day of Ke Yuan's life, every finger was full of fury, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

Half an hour later that day, Shu Mu caused a car accident and killed Ke Yuan.

Li Jin's eyes were red and his canthus were cracked, he stared at Shu Mu almost with all his hatred.

He is restraining his overflowing anger, don't ask him in front of everyone, how dare he mention Ke Yuan again.

"You have two choices now." Shu Mu sneered, "Answer my question obediently, or, I will take you to the stage, and you can tell everyone how you sneaked into the venue. Believe me, everyone will be very grateful I'm interested in how you slipped in, especially the host of the reception, President Wei."