PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Almighty God of War

Chapter 1257 Descendants of the Stock God Warren

"This restaurant is interesting, and the boss has a great personality." Su Chen nodded, probably expressing his satisfaction with Jeff Meidan's arrangement.

After Su Chen and Jeff Meidan sat for a while, a woman who looked like a foreman came to Su Chen's box and asked, "Sir, our boss' friend has a rare bottle of '45 Romanée-Conti', I want to ask Mr. Jeff to taste it, but I wonder if Mr. Jeff will appreciate it?"

Jeff Meidan was stunned.

"A friend of your boss? Do I know him?"

The foreman continued to say respectfully: "He said that you may not know him, but it is enough for him to know you. If you are willing to meet him in the past, he will be very happy."

"This..." Jeff Meidan glanced at Su Chen and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Sorry, I'm having dinner with my distinguished guest right now, and I don't have time to see him."

In Jeff Meidan's heart, Su Chen is naturally the number one. It is impossible for him to abandon Su Chen to meet an inexplicable person who does not know his identity at all.

After receiving Jeff Meidan's reply, the foreman was obviously taken aback.

In her perception, no one should refuse such an invitation.

There are only 45 bottles of '300 Romanée-Conti' in the world, and one bottle is less than one bottle. Its value has been gradually hyped up to [-] million US dollars a few years ago!

Even billionaires rarely get it.

The 'boss' friend' she is willing to show is the real '45 Romanee-Conti'. From her professional point of view, it is definitely the real thing!
After regretting in her heart, she tactfully exited Su Chen's room.

After all, neither her 'boss's friend' nor Jeff Medan was something she could provoke.

She was just a messenger, and since Jeff Meidan was unwilling to meet in the past, it was naturally impossible for her to force anything.

It's just that before she exited the box, she took a deep look at Su Chen.

As if looking at Su Chen, a yellow-skinned person, who is he?

How can you be so valued by a billionaire?And he is still so young, could it be said that he is a super rich second generation from the East?

……

"Why don't you go there?" After the foreman left, Su Chen narrowed his eyes and said to Jeff Meidan.

Jeff Meidan quickly replied: "I don't know the owner of this restaurant, and I don't even know who his friends are, and I'm not interested in getting to know them..."

"After all, one more friend means one more road." Su Chen continued.

"Boss, in the capital market, I have no friends except money." Jeff Meidan shook his head and said.

Yes, capital is cold and cruel.

Anyone but money can betray you and stab you in the back.

Maybe he was a teammate a second ago, but the moment the wind changes, he becomes your enemy.

No one can be trusted, Jeff Meidan can only trust himself, of course, and Su Chen.

Jeff Meydan was reluctant to meet the so-called 'boss' friend'.

But the other party is obviously very interested in Jeff Maydan.

Not long after, the door of the box was violently opened.

The tall and burly bodyguard walked into the box first, and stared at Su Chen and Jeff Meidan.

But after the bodyguard came in, he didn't take any more aggressive measures.

He just stood at the door with his hands crossed in front of him, standing quietly.

And following him was a young man in a suit and leather shoes.

It is not solemn black, nor clean white.

It's just that embarrassing purple!
In his hand is still holding a box.

He walked into the box with a graceful gait.

Su Chen and Jeff Meidan's eyes all fell on this young man.

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Jeff, it's not easy to meet you. I have been invited to you many times, but you have refused me time and time again."

"Today, I just want to buy you a glass of wine and get to know each other, but you avoid seeing me again. I... am very unhappy."

As soon as the other party came up, he said to Jeff Meidan in a reproachful tone.

"Who are you?" Jeff Meidan continued to be confused.

"Oh? Who am I? Haha, I almost forgot to introduce you."

The flamboyant young man stretched out his hand to sweep the elegant and coquettish bangs and said, "Next, I would like to introduce you grandly. I, Howard Exon Ludd...Warren Buffett!"

The name is really long enough, anyway, Su Chen didn't remember it.

But Jeff Meidan, who was sitting next to Su Chen, repeated it again, suddenly raised his head and said in surprise: "You are the legendary 'Warren'? That's not right, Warren has been famous for 40 years, but you But so young..."

"Ahem... You may be talking about my grandfather, I, Howard... Warren Buffett, the first heir to the Buffett family!" The young man in the purple suit said proudly.

It turns out that he is the descendant of the famous "Stock God Warren", no wonder he is so confident and flamboyant.

But what is his identity and what does it have to do with him?

"Well, hello Howard, what can I do for you?" Jeff Meidan asked stupidly.

"What's the matter? Of course there is something! Just now, I asked the people from the restaurant to invite you, but you refused. Please tell me a reasonable reason?"

Howard's eyes were aggressive and extremely powerful.

"Oh, you're talking about this. I have guests and I can't leave now. I'm afraid I can't drink with you." Jeff Meidan refused again.

"Guest? Is that him? A yellow-skinned Oriental?" Howard sized up Su Chen, but he didn't find anything unusual about Su Chen, so he couldn't help but sneered.

But unexpectedly, Jeff Meidan had a strong reaction. He stood up suddenly: "Please don't insult my guest!"

"Hehe, it's just a yellow-skinned monkey, Mr. Jeff wouldn't have such a big reaction, right?" Howard gave Su Chen a strange look.

"Please leave my box! I don't want to communicate with you now!" Jeff Meidan was angry and anxious.

It’s so hard to have a stable meal!

"What did you just say?" Su Chen, who was sitting there, raised his head slowly in a leisurely manner, and showed a mouthful of white teeth towards the extremely flamboyant purple suit.

It looks so innocent, harmless to humans and animals!

"Huh." Howard knew that Su Chen was talking to him, but he chose to despise Su Chen and didn't talk to him at all.

His fiery gaze was always on Jeff Medan.

"Mr. Jeff, I sincerely invite you to sit in my box. I specially opened this bottle of wine for you."

(End of this chapter)