Rebirth of Chen An

"Mr. Chen, you are dressed too smartly today, how can we live like this?"

Accompanied by hearty laughter, a middle-aged man about 40 years old greeted Chen An in person in the hotel lobby.

Chen An looked at this ordinary middle-aged man with a smile. Because of the relationship between socializing and sex all the time, although he was only about 40 years old, he looked almost 50 years old. This middle-aged man was exactly Chen An's acquaintance. The real estate tycoon.

"How about changing Tianma to go to the gym with me to exercise?"

Chen An smiled lowly, and glanced at Boss Ma's fat face and protruding beer belly. You must know that half a year ago, he was not much better than the man in front of him.

Chen An and Mr. Ma walked into the hotel's charity auction reception together. Mr. Ma met him in Hong Kong.

Of course, all the seemingly coincidental encounters were planned by him in advance. He knew this real estate tycoon when he was still Chen Changan. Although arms smuggling was his main business, it did not prevent him from continuing to invest in other industries to make money.

Everyone has his preferences, and often starting with the other person's preferences can achieve the goal of quickly approaching.

Chen An, who has known Mr. Ma for a long time, just needs to match what he likes. At the Christie's auction in Hong Kong, he bid for a calligraphy and painting work with the other party. Words, slowly became familiar.

The so-called social interaction is not difficult for those who are familiar with the rules.

An international metropolis like Shanghai never lacks various receptions, even charity auctions are often seen, but today's charity auction reception is a little different.

Because of the organizer, special valuables will be auctioned at the reception, and these special valuables have attracted a group of big buyers from all over the world, and these big buyers have attracted wealthy businessmen and celebrities from all over the world. Celebrities will bring a group of stars like flowers and butterflies.

Under the leadership of Mr. Ma, Chen An casually chatted with some wealthy businessmen and celebrities at the reception. Although he looks young now, he has a mature heart that has gone through vicissitudes.

Relying on his rich experience, profound knowledge and unique views on issues, Chen An soon received a lot of exquisite business cards with bronzing with his personal charm.

It's just that he came here today not just to expand his social circle.

Finding an excuse, Chen An walked out from Mr. Ma's group of wealthy businessmen and celebrities. He patted his chest lightly, and the letter he had written was hidden under his clothes.

Today's charity auction reception, Lu Feng will appear.

He was sure that that brat would show up.

Because there was an auction item in the auction that Lu Feng was bound to get.

What can make Lu Feng so persistent must be something related to him, how could Chen An not know about it?Because that auction item was provided by him.

Antiques in troubled times, gold and prosperous times, Chen An also has some personal hobbies when he is busy with business, and collecting antiques is one of them.

On the one hand, he really likes these treasures that bring together the essence of history and culture. On the other hand, collecting antiques is also a popular hobby of people in the upper class, and he can use this to continuously expand his network.

The treasure he entrusted to the auction this time is an exquisitely crafted Han Dynasty jade box, which he gave to his younger brother Changle more than ten years ago, and Changle bought a house in Shanghai to store the things he gave him.

As big as expensive antiques, as small as a pair of chopsticks.

And it was only after Changle's death that he discovered that his own brother's repressed feelings towards him.

Only he knows the location of that house, and only he knows the password of the room. Chen An has always tried to avoid touching the items in that house, after all, they belong to Chang Le's memory.

It's just that now he has to take out something from it to attract Lu Feng's attention. Chen An knows Lu Feng very well, and that guy's obsession with him has reached a morbid level. Did he give the box to Changle?

Lu Feng wanted him, including all the items he had ever owned.

Holding a glass of juice in his hand, Chen An lowered his head and took a sip, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It is better to have this letter handed over before the auction, as a "thank you letter" for the successful bidder who won the jade box.

He believed that Lu Feng would like this letter.

When turning around, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a familiar young man, and Chen An called out his name.

"Wang Hao."

The young man whose name was called immediately followed the voice, and froze for a moment when his eyes touched Chen An.

"Why, you don't know me anymore?" Chen An walked towards him step by step with a faint smile on his lips, "Have you forgotten what happened in the gym a few months ago?"

"You are—" Wang Hao's eyes widened suddenly, thinking of something, looking at the stunned man in front of him, he said in disbelief, "Chen, Chen An?!"