I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 138: Big Ivan

After a few words with Li Zhenyu, Shirley turned to greet the other guests.

Li Zhenyu also looked around to identify the guests today who are the big shots.

Soon, the rotating eyes stopped somewhere, where was standing a hot girl with an explosive body.

A pale green fishtail dress with a big bust and a deep V neckline like the Great Rift Valley, as far as the eye can see.

'I didn't expect to meet so soon. '

"Brother, brother." Zhao Yingjun bumped him with his elbow and said excitedly, "Brother, look over there."

"Yes, do you want to meet me?"

Zhao Yingjun head point like a garlic pestle, Li Zhenyu from the waiter tray took two cups of champagne, stride towards East Africa... Big Ivan went.

"Here's your champagne, miss."

Li Zhenyu will hand champagne to her in front of the big Ivan chuckled: "But I have not finished the hand."

Li Zhenyu sandwiched two glasses of wine between the fingers of his left hand, reached out and dragged the wall of the champagne glass in Ivan's hand, bringing it over and pouring it into the green plant pot beside him.

Placing the empty glass on the stool, he again took the champagne from between the fingers of his left hand and offered it. "Now, may I buy you a drink, beautiful lady?"

Big Ivan smiled, the waves on his chest louder than the waves on the shores of Los Angeles.

"Neon man?"

"Smecta."

"Settling down in Mildew country? Your English is pretty standard."

Holding a champagne glass, Lee pointed around and said, "Just like everyone else, I can smell the fragrance of dollars."

"Ivan." Big Ivan offered him his hand and introduced himself.

"Lee Jin-woo."

Holding her hand, Li Zhenyu said, "This hand is so big, you can hold it." '

The foreigner's skeleton is really not small, just because there is a big skeleton, in order to support the big Ivan domineering figure.

Before a glass of champagne was finished, Ivan was laughing and laughing.

Li Zhenyu is really curious, is she really not going to lose her balance and fall when she walks?

Noticing his gaze, Ivan the Great lifted his chest with one hand on his hips.

Whoosh

Li Zhenyu silently exclaimed, in the big Ivan sexy provocation turned again to get two cups of champagne.

"Li, are you trying to get me drunk?"

With his explanation, Ivan realized that his surname was Li, not Yu. '

Before that, she had no contact with Asian people, thanks to her good father who advocated white skin.

'Why haven't you seen him?

When it came to the big horn, Li Zhenyu was a little curious why he didn't see where he was.

Big Ivan pointed outside and said, "They should be playing ball, smoking cigars, playing ball and talking business, old men's hobby."

"What should the young man do?"

Big Ivan looked at his strong muscles, and tried to hold back some movements.

This isn't the vanity fair where she works. She would never lose her cool here.

"Excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom."

Big Ivan selective retreat, the temptation of the other side is too strong.

If she continued, she feared that she would throw herself at him in desperation...

Li Zhenyu some surprise, in the case of his charm all open, the other party actually held back.

Do we have to make him pull out the killer card?

'Ding! '

There is a sweet bell in my mind, Li Zhenyu eyes out of a shot of small words.

Seeing the task prompt, Li Zhenyu directly called, "Good guy, so direct?" '

"BOSS." Without Ivan the Great at his side, Claire led several guests to him and told him about each other.

President of Microsoft Ventures, Kashyap, Senior Vice President of Google Capital, Steve, Vice President of Goldman Sachs TMT Investment banking, Rong Lu.

SoftBank, Sequoia, Pioneer, BlackRock, Capital, Rowe Price, Norges Bank, and more.

The capital bosses who came this time, one is louder than one name.

The capital loves Xiao Zha deeply, even in the context of the financial crisis, it still can not stop their enthusiasm.

People are greedy and I'm afraid. People are afraid of my greed.

This truth is not only understood by Buffett alone, but he does it better than others.

But that doesn't mean everyone else is stupid.

The global IT craze continues to rise, and no one is giving up on Facebook's rocket-like growth.

"From what Claire says, you made a fortune in the stock market."

Ms. Lu of Goldman Sachs, sipping her drink, stared at him with sparkling eyes.

Hearing the crowd inquire about his history and worth, Lu Rong stepped forward to interject: "That is a large sum of money, Mr. Li, am I right!"

Looking at his name tag, Mr Lee smiled and nodded: "Why am I not surprised to meet people from Goldman Sachs here?"

"Ha ha ha..." Everyone laughed and looked at him with a little more approval.

Having Goldman Sachs 'endorsement' means he really made a lot of money.

And, most likely, through Goldman Sachs.

To be able to call it "a lot," at least in the hundreds of millions of dollars.

There's a new member in the $100 million club.

However, the new member is so young that seeing him is like seeing a second Zach.

I don't think there's much difference in age.

Ting, ting, ting

The sound of knocking interrupted the conversation.

Looking along the direction of the sound, the suit and tie, with a slight red face, stood on the stairs with a smile.

"Mark." Someone was calling out Zack's name.

He raised his hand to say hello to the other person, and Xiao Zha put his hand down and rubbed it on his thigh, showing some nervousness.

Any one of you here is one of the biggest names in the investment world.

In the hands of tens of billions of funds, any entrepreneur can get the favor of one of them, will become a hot entrepreneurial star.

Now, they're all here for Facebook and for themselves.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Zha cleared his voice and said, "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the charity dinner tonight. Here, I would like to toast to you."

"Please raise your champagne and let us wish a better future for all."

The opening remarks ended with the interaction of applause and alcohol, and Xiao Zha began to talk about the theme and significance of the event.

Love, responsibility and feedback are still what old Mold is best at.

Always for their own actions, set a layer of "bright" sugar coating.

Whatever they did, it was out of justice.

Hurrah for freedom!

"I think people can't wait to contribute to this."

"Now, let's welcome our host for tonight's auction, Clark Bass."

White hair, mustache, white shirt, little vest, white gloves spotless.

"First of all, I would like to thank the gentlemen who provided the lots for tonight's charity auction..."

The old man came from England, with a serious Oxford accent, let the old mold below listen to spellbound.

Even after another ten years, the old mildew's yearning and worship for the "old club" is still the same.

Well, Zach was able to figure out what these people like, and the auctioneer did a great job this time.