How did I become a god

Chapter 702 Reception (1)

The reception in the hall of the villa is being held lively.Some bigwigs in the fashion circle, film and television circle, and the media circle are talking with each other and looking for opportunities for cooperation.Some are networking, and some young party animals are already looking for their prey tonight.

what's in the partyGood wine, good food, and beautiful people.And for young people who need to vent their energy, this is the best night!
Dong Lingxi is wearing a white dress with off-the-shoulder tonight, her plump body is outlined with a bulge and back, which is really sexy and charming, bright and moving.Attracting the attention of the men present.Not to mention that her status as the president of Zhaoshi Group adds a bit of charm and excitement.

After Jing Gao took Dong Youwei and the others away for a while, people came over to say hello, chat and pass business cards.

Later, a handsome young man with a slender figure and perfect abs came over, his eyes seemed to have the innocence of a 20-year-old youth, and he seemed a little shy, "Hello, ma'am, may I meet you?" ?You are beautiful like an angel tonight!"

This handsome, shy young boy with a model-like figure can easily arouse the maternal love of older women.

Dong Lingxi responded politely in English: "Thank you for your compliment. I have a male companion." She can handle this kind of scene of being pursued by a man with ease.

Given a tactful refusal, the young man did not leave, but scanned Dong Lingxi's whole body with fascinated eyes. The peaks and mountains under the white skirt stood tall, and his round and plump buttocks were so sexy. I really want to..., he The smile became more and more beautiful, "That's a pity. Can I have your phone number? I'm free anytime these days."

Dong Lingxi frowned slightly, and was about to let the bodyguard Xiao Qi cut off the young man's gaze, when Gu Xixi and Chen Qingshuang beside him all looked towards the second floor, but it was Jing Gao who brought Ouyang Wan, Dong Youwei, and A bodyguard, Chen Aiyang, came down from the second floor.

The people at the banquet actually didn't care about the Chinese in this line of work.No matter if it is a bigwig or an authority in the industry, or a young man who comes to this party, or a broker, pimp, etc.The Chinese are rich, but this is Paris!
This is their territory.

However, these people who are proud in their hearts can't help it!The host of the banquet, Denton Glaser, stopped socializing almost immediately and rushed to Jing Gao's side.It's so eye-catching.

"What's the matter, Mr. Glaser?"

Some well-informed people came over in a daze, as if they had recently heard that Publicis Group had accepted a big public relations order from Zhaoshi Group, "It really is."

Someone moved quietly, walking towards the social circle over there.

As soon as Jing Gao and his assistants met, he found a handsome young man on the sidelines. His eyes were dishonestly scanning the sexy and graceful Dong Lingxi in a white dress. One can imagine what was going on in his mind.Immediately asked a little unhappy: "Who are you?"

The very European-looking young man raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a calm smile: "Mr. Jing, hello. I am a signed model of LV, and I..." He was about to introduce his achievements in the fashion circle.

Jing Gao led a group of people out of the banquet hall, not interested in listening to his nonsense, turned his head and said: "Youwei, you deal with it." While speaking, the group was led by Denton Glaser, CEO of Publics Group. People "stop".

Dong Youwei responded.Taking advantage of the pleasantries here, he chatted with Denton Glaser's assistant in English with a serious expression.

Later, the young male model who was squeezed out of the social circle was taken away by a balding middle-aged man with a serious expression.

Later, his manager arrived and was taken to a corner of the room next to the banquet hall to reprimand him.A bunch of curse words in French burst out, and the bald middle-aged man left.

Frustrated, the agent took the little male model to a deserted place by the stairs, slapped him, and cursed angrily: "M-Fxxx! Fxxx! Don't implicate me if you offend others."

The little male model covered his face and said aggrievedly: "I..."

The manager punched the little male model in the stomach again, and scolded furiously: "fxxx! fxxx! fxxx! Who the hell do you think you are?

You idiot!In the eyes of the big guys, it's garbage that doesn't even rank as a fart.How dare you harass Mr. Glaser's distinguished guest? "

The little male model was beaten uncomfortably, and cried: "I don't dare anymore. I..."

"It's too late. You've been banned by Mr. Glaser's order. Now, go where the hell you came from! fxxx! fxxx! fxxx!"

The manager tore off the tie vigorously, threw it on the face of the male model under him, and left cursing.If he is implicated by the ban order, he will be finished.

A muffled cry sounded from the stairwell.

As for some of the thoughts in the mind of this handsome, handsome, and confident male model just now, they naturally disappeared long ago.

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Of course, Denton Glaser would not let Jing Gao go just like that, he is the patron's father anyway.When the broker fails to make a deal, the relationship still needs to be maintained.There is no benevolence and righteousness in business.What's more, the final payment has not yet arrived.

"Mr. Jing, how did your talk with Mr. Arnaud go?"

Denton Glaser took Jing Gao and his party to a corner of the banquet hall, far away from the band, and it was convenient for conversation.The accompanying personnel have long separated the area.People who want to socialize or meet by chance have to stop.

Jing Gao held a glass of champagne, took a sip to moisten his throat, and said directly: "Denton, I've lost my conversation with them."

Denton Glaser sighed, "Mr. Jing, I asked Dong to convey my opinion a long time ago. If you can compromise, please compromise! Mr. Arnault has the title of 'Wolf in Cashmere Shirt', an honor that has come step by step. .

Your talks have collapsed, my business is very difficult to do! "

Jing Gao said with a smile that was not a smile: "Oh, is that so?" He finished the champagne in his hand in one gulp.

Seeing Jing Gao's posture about to leave, Denton Glaser said helplessly: "Mr. Jing, I mean it's difficult, not that there's no way.

The whole of France knows that where there are people from the Arnaud family, there will be no people from the Pinault family.The two engaged in a bitter battle for control in the late 90s.From the stock market to the courts.

Let me take you to visit Kering Group.Mr. Pinault Jr. is also having a party tonight at his villa nearby.Maybe you can talk to him.

Kering Group, as the third luxury group in France, is very optimistic about your market.The Pinuo family once donated animal heads from the Old Summer Palace for free.

Oh, Mr. Jing, you donated dragon heads too, right? "

Jing Gao nodded and said, "There is such a thing."

Denton Glaser said with a smile: "Then you will have a more common language later." There is no doubt that for the world's third largest advertising company, arranging two parties and meetings tonight is just a trivial matter.

While chatting, I saw a gray-haired, slightly fat man approaching, "Danton, did you bother you?"

The smile on Denton Glaser's face extended to three points, and he stepped forward to shake hands, "How come, Mr. Agung?" He introduced the two of them: "This is Mr. Jean-Paul Agung, CEO of L'Oreal Group. This is Mr. China’s Mr. Jing, the Zhaoshi Group is his industry.”

L'Oreal Group is the second largest luxury goods group in France.The first is of course the lvmh group.

As a quasi-first-line luxury group, Zhaoshi Group actually ranks behind Hermes and Chanel.

"Good evening, Mr. Jing!" Jean-Paul Agung said in English with a smile.After all, he is not the boss of the L'Oreal Group, so he took the initiative to express his kindness.

The lady from L'Oreal Group, the richest woman in the world and the second richest man in France died last year.The obituary was announced by him himself.

Jing Gao smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Agung!"

Jean-Paul Agung didn't shy away either, holding a wine glass in one hand, pointing upstairs with the other, and asked with a smile, "How are you talking with that Napoleon? Can you tell me?"

Jing Gao said calmly: "We have not reached any agreement."

The two sides had a frank conversation and fully exchanged views.

Jean-Paul Agung was a little surprised, then he raised his glass and said, "Mr. Jing, I admire your courage. It's a pleasure to meet you. See you later!"

Here Jean-Paul Agung had just left, and the two stars that Denton Glaser invited for tonight's banquet were invited by his assistant.

The leader is Sophie Marceau, known as the rose of France.

There is also the actress Léa Seydoux who has emerged in recent years.

"Mr. Jing, hello."

"Ms. Marceau, hello."

The beauties of yesteryear are old!Jing Gao and Sophie Marceau shook hands and greeted with a smile.In my heart, there is a feeling of ruthlessness.He remembered that one year the Spring Festival Gala invited Sophie Marceau and Liu Huan to sing.

Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and the world is not allowed to see gray hair!
Léa Seydoux is a very typical French girl, and Jing Gao has no interest in her.I chatted with Sophie Marceau for more than ten minutes without leaving each other's phone calls.Let's enjoy the beauty of the former goddess in the video!

After being interrupted by the arrival of Sophie Marceau, the tense atmosphere of Tan Beng just now eased a lot.Denton Glaser led Jing Gao and his party to the reception held by Pino Jr. in the No. 4 block villa on foot.

(End of this chapter)