I earn really hard money

Chapter 353 The Annoying Reporter

In the afternoon when they left Edinburgh, He Xia and Eva took a helicopter to Hungerford to pick up the shopping, but they didn't stay any longer, but returned to Lakeview Manor.

In the evening, He Xia stood on the green with a golf club and impromptu swing. He mainly practiced with Eva.

The tasting will be held at the Fontainebleau Golf Course, so it is inevitable to show off your golf skills. If it is an ordinary press conference, the spokesperson only needs to speak a little and then sit quietly and act as a mascot.

For the highest-ranking, facing the rich people's tasting meeting, the spokesperson can't keep aloof all the time, and needs to interact with each other. These are the requirements written in the contract.

"Oh...shet."

Eva hit a stinky shot and swung the club with a strange expression.

"Let's rest..." He Xia took the cue from Eva, handed her a drink, and asked, "Guess if there are any reporters at the tasting meeting asking questions?"

"This is just their basic operation, Xia, you don't have to worry." Eva wiped the sweat from her forehead, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "I have already informed the Jaguar event party that you will go, and you should pay more attention to those lurking reporters. .”

"Is this necessary?" He Xia asked, spreading her hands.

Eva looked at He Xia and said, "Do you think that the big boss with tens of billions of dollars in assets will come, and there will be no security pressure on the event party?"

He Xia spread out her hands and made a helpless expression, and found that with the growth of wealth and influence, it became more and more inconvenient to move around...

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In the morning of the next day, a DS commercial vehicle drove to the shore of Lake Geneva. Eva's agent brought the team to the Lake Manor to match clothes and make-up for Eva who was going to attend the event in the afternoon.

It was the first time He Xia saw the cumbersome process of dressing up. He leaned on the door frame and watched the costumer, makeup artist and several assistants busy, and said with a smile: "It turns out that those glamorous ladies in front of everyone paid a lot of money behind their backs." So much effort."

"Otherwise what do you think?"

Eva sat in front of the dressing table, like a carefully dressed doll, looking helplessly at He Xia in the mirror.

He Xia walked aside, looked at Eva in the mirror and said, "Look at me, it's much easier, just pack a batch of coats and go straight away, haha."

"I really want to teach you a lesson!" Eva gave a meaningful look to He Xia who was mocking.

After dressing up and having a little something to eat at the manor, the group flew to Fontainebleau by helicopter.

The Fontainebleau Golf Course is built next to a beautiful castle, which is second only to the Palace of Versailles in the eyes of the locals and is not open to the public.

Many villas have been built around the golf course for the rich and powerful who come to play.

The stadium management office has the functions of a restaurant and a banquet hall. After the Jaguar company contracted the venue, it took a lot of effort to decorate the event decoration.

Large posters fluttered in the wind in the sun, two rows of flags were set up beside the winding road, red carpets were spread all over the square, and there were all kinds of food and wine in the corner of the square, and waiters in vests shuttled among the crowd, delivering drinks or drinks.

On the vast lawn at the entrance of the stadium, the protagonist of the tasting, a row of new Jaguar XJs of different colors, however...

It is not the new models that are really dazzling. It is difficult to hold a high-standard tasting meeting in such a beautiful place.

The three classic cars are like brilliance and introverted old men, standing quietly watching the young man radiate light, silent but people can't ignore it.

This proved to be the case, with far more guests surrounding classic cars than new models.

Jaguar seems to have anticipated this result in advance, and sent special staff to explain the classic cars. Of course, it is more to introduce the various brilliance created by Jaguar in the course of 97.

Not only adults participated in the tasting, but many people attended with their wives and children. For most children, the attraction of cars is far less than the amusement facilities and video games specially built for them.

chug chug chug...

At this moment, the sound of spiral blades suddenly sounded in the sky, and a huge helicopter appeared in the sky and landed on the tarmac behind the stadium management office.

"Githers... who is it, who actually came here on H225?"

A man looked enviously at the direction in which the helicopter landed and said.

"H225? Is it the model of the helicopter?"

The female companion next to the man asked curiously.

"Yes, dear, that's the best helicopter from Airbus."

As an elite person who knows luxury vehicles like the back of his hand, the man also imagined that he could own an H225 one day.

"Ho Ho, that boss must be a diehard Jaguar fan."

"I think it should be, otherwise the boss who can afford the H225 will probably not be interested in Jaguar."

"It may also be a certain boss specially invited by the organizer..."

I don't see him, but it doesn't prevent everyone from guessing about the owner of the H225. There is a lot of envy in the words.

In all countries, there will be people who are envious of those who are richer than themselves. This kind of thing of showing off wealth is by no means unique to a certain country, but the level of things to show off is different.

In an underdeveloped country with a per capita income of only three digits, a brand new 78 can become the most beautiful boy in the village, and in a place where rich people gather, even a S[-]-level luxury car cannot attract attention. A top civilian helicopter worth tens of millions of euros is different...

To use an H225 comfortably is not just as simple as a helicopter. A series of expenses surrounding the normal operation of the helicopter are not affordable for ordinary elites.

"Mr. He, I am very glad that you can come to our event. It is my honor. Sanchis, general manager of the French region, welcomes you."

The senior manager of Jaguar Motors who was in charge of this event said hello respectfully, and should give the highest respect to a big man whose net worth is four or five times more than his own company's face to participate in the event.

Sanchis was very excited when he received the news that the chairman of H·E Investment Company would come to participate in the tasting. Of course, he would have the same reaction if any heavyweight participated...

"Hello, manager, thank you." He Xia shook hands with the other party. The other party reported his name too quickly, and he couldn't hear clearly, so he had to call the other party's title.

"Miss Green, oh, you are so beautiful today, please be careful."

Immediately after He Xia, Eva stepped off the helicopter, and the senior manager Sanchez greeted her again with a friendly smile on her face.

"Xia, you can see for yourself where it's fun, I'm going..."

Eva supported the manager's hand and got off the helicopter, pointing to the venue.

The manager hurriedly said: "Mr. He, there are refreshments and drinks in the VIP room. If you want to show off your golf skills, you can enter the stadium in advance. There is no problem."

He very much hoped that He Xia could appear at the venue, preferably by being photographed by the media. This would be a good publicity, but he could not make any demands on it.

He Xia put his hands on his hips and looked at the green in the distance. The scenery surrounded by mountains and rivers was nothing to say, but he turned his head to look at the lively Qianping. There were many people walking around, and the atmosphere was good.

He said: "You are busy, don't worry about me, I will look around."

"Okay, okay, the venue is very exciting. If Mr. He is interested, you are very welcome. We will go there first."

Eva, the manager, and a group of staff walked towards Qianping.

"The scenery is nice, do you want to walk around?"

He Xia turned around and asked the three guardians around him.

All three shook their heads, showing no interest.

"OK, it's okay if you don't want to walk around, but if you keep a little distance away, no one will notice me at first, so if you surround me, it's a big target..."

Gourav and Greg stepped back five steps upon hearing this, with questioning expressions on their faces.

"Okay, that's it."

He Xia turned to look at Elisa who was standing beside her.

"Mr. He, I am an assistant, have you forgotten?"

Elisa patted the briefcase on her hand, God knows what black technology is inside besides the tablet computer.

"Okay... well? Let's go and have a look."

He Xia walked towards the front ping of the stadium management office, because he found something of interest, there were three classic cars with unique shapes!
The spokesperson arrived, and the venue became lively, opening champagne, saying congratulations and a series of activities. He Xia walked to the back of the crowd, took a few photos of Eva with her mobile phone, and then walked towards the lawn where the classic car was parked not far away.

However, before He Xia could reach the lawn, two people hurried towards him and were stopped by Greg.

"Miss, what can I do for you?"

Greg asked politely.

"Mr. He, I know you are Mr. He from H.E Investment Company. Hello, I am Ye Feng's reporter. May I interview you?"

He Xia recalled the conversation with Eva yesterday. He didn't expect to meet the reporter so soon, and it was a paparazzi media that sounded like digging for gossip. direction.

"Mr. He, I just want to ask a few simple questions. There are so many social elite guests over there. Do you want to be photographed by the media for refusing to be interviewed? It will definitely affect the image of H·E Investment Company Bar?"

Unexpectedly, the female reporter's words are very sharp...

"Miss, watch your language!"

Greg originally wanted to be polite in exchange for politeness, but he didn't expect the other party to directly threaten, and the valve shell snapped.

He Xia paused, frowned slightly, and sighed, thinking that those celebrities had to face these annoying guys every day, it was really uncomfortable, but there was no way, for a celebrity, dealing with reporters was part of the job, but for him, Not!
Turning to look at the annoying reporter, He Xia said: "The image of H·E Investment Company can be smeared if you want? Threatening in such a clumsy way, I don't think you are suitable for the profession of reporter. Why don't you try to discredit H·E Investment Company?"

Only the little-known small media dared to make a fuss. Several well-known media at the scene knew that the boss of H·E Investment Company was here. Don't they want to interview?

Of course I want to...

Recently, H·E Investment Company has been in the limelight. First, 20 billion US dollars was settled in the headquarters building in Zurich, and then [-] million US dollars is invested in cancer treatment every year. Some small projects are emerging one after another. If you can directly interview the boss, the material can be Great!
But they know they can't do that, at least make an appointment in advance!

After He Xia slapped the female reporter, he saw two security guards approaching the venue, so he turned his head and walked towards the classic car. He believed that the rest of the matter was nothing to worry about.

As expected by the female reporter, the movement here did attract the attention of some people, but unfortunately it was not the interviewee who caused the movement, but herself...

Soon, female journalists who were not on the media invitation list were asked to leave the venue!
"Sir, some journalists are just so annoying, please don't mind, look, how efficient my colleagues are, they have already driven the annoying guy away!"

The value of the three classic cars was too expensive, and there were security personnel standing next to each car. A security guard saw He Xia walking in front of him and said with a smile.

He Xia smiled at the security guard: "It's reassuring to have you in charge of the venue. What's the situation with this car?"

The staff responsible for the introduction did not know He Xia, so he replied mechanically: "Hello, sir, this is the Jaguar 24 E-Type Lightweight, which has won the second place in Le Mans and has been participating in the [-] Hours of Le Mans. The original enduro parts, it's been on the podium four times in various races..."

The snow-white body has only two doors. Through the window, you can see that there is only one seat inside. Two stripes of blue are printed from the hood through the parking space. The number "14" is on the hood and the door, which is the code when it used to compete. .

The front engine part accounts for nearly half of the body length, which is quite different from modern models, but it looks elegant and not out of balance.

He Xia listened carefully, and looked back at the new XJ parked among the crowd from time to time. If he had a choice, he would definitely drive the classic car in front of him.

"How's the condition of the car?"

"Sorry, kid, what did you say?"

At this moment, a child questioned the staff.

He Xia looked at the side, a ten-year-old boy, dressed very delicately, was looking at the vehicle seriously, and asked again: "How is the condition of the E-Type Lightweight? Can it still start?" ?”

The child does not know where he is from. He speaks English very fluently, but with a local accent.

There were quite a few people watching the classic car before. Everyone was polite and chatting with each other while holding wine glasses. The staff introduced him repeatedly, but no one asked him any questions. Unexpectedly, the first one to ask a question was a child.

He dutifully said, "Son, her engine is always ready, ready to go into battle at any time, as long as the key is turned, buzz buzz."

Speaking of the latter, the staff also learned the sound of the engine starting, and they were delighted.

"But... its tires are obviously out of air, and it will hurt the wheels if it goes too fast. Can it really go on the track?"

The boy asked, pointing to the slightly deflated tire.

"Well……"

This embarrasses the staff.

The security guard couldn't help but chuckle.

He Xia looked at the little boy with great interest, and said, "Little friend, your question has made this uncle difficult, but you are right, tires are not suitable for running on the road, can you drive?"

"Hello, my name is Edmonds, how about you, sir?"

The boy looked like a small adult, and stretched out his hand to He Xia in a dignified manner.

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