The cocktail party in the villa hall is being held lively. Some big names in the fashion, film and television circles, and media circles are talking to each other and looking for cooperation opportunities. Some people are expanding their network, and some young party animals are already looking for their prey tonight.
What's in the party? Good wine, good food, and beautiful people. And for young people who have excess energy and need to vent, this is the best night!
Dong Lingxi wore a strapless white dress tonight, and her plump figure was outlined with bulges in the front and back. She was really sexy, charming, and bright. Attracting the attention of the men present. Not to mention that her identity as the president of Zhaoshi Group adds a bit of charm and excitement.
A moment after Jing Gao left with Dong Youwei and others, people kept coming over to say hello, chat, and hand them business cards.
Later, a handsome young man with a slender figure and perfect abs came over. His eyes seemed to still have the innocence of a twenty-year-old man, and he looked a little shy, "Hello, madam, may I get to know you?" Really? You look as beautiful as an angel tonight!"
This handsome, shy young boy with a model-like figure can easily arouse the motherly love of older women.
Dong Lingxi responded politely in English: "Thank you for your compliment. I have a male companion." She was able to handle this kind of scene of being pursued by a man with ease.
After being politely rejected, the young man did not leave. Instead, he scanned Dong Lingxi's whole body with his eyes intoxicated. The peaks under the white skirt stood tall, and the round and plump buttocks were so sexy. I really want him... His smile became more and more beautiful, "That's a shame. Can I have your phone number? I'm free at any time these days."
Dong Lingxi frowned slightly, and was about to ask his personal bodyguard Xiaoqi to block the young man's eyes. Gu Xixi and Chen Qingshuang beside him both looked towards the second floor, but it was Jing Gao, Ouyang Wan, Dong Youwei, and Huan Bodyguard Chen Aiyang came down from the second floor.
Everyone at the banquet actually didn't care about the Chinese in this industry. Whether it is a big boss or authority in the industry, a young person coming to this party, a broker, a pimp, etc. The Chinese are rich, but this is Paris!
This is their territory.
However, we cannot help these people who are proud in their hearts! The host of the banquet, Denton Glaser, almost immediately stopped socializing and rushed to Igao's side. This is so eye-catching.
"What's going on, Mr. Glaser?"
Some well-informed people came to their senses and seemed to have recently heard that Publicis Groupe had taken over a major public relations contract from Zhaoshi Group. “It is indeed true.”
Someone moved quietly and walked towards the social circle over there.
When Jing Gao and his assistants met, they immediately noticed that there was a very handsome young man hanging around. His eyes were very dishonest as he glanced at the sexy and graceful Dong Lingxi in a white dress. You can imagine what was going on in his mind. Suddenly he asked a little unhappily: "Who are you?"
The European-looking young man raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a calm smile: "Hello, Mr. Jing. I am a contracted model for LV. I..." He was going to introduce his achievements in the fashion circle.
Jing Gao led a group of people out of the banquet hall. He was not interested in listening to his nonsense. He turned around and said, "Youwei, please take care of it." While he was talking, the group was led by Denton Glaser, CEO of Publicis Groupe. People "intercept".
Dong Youwei responded. Taking advantage of the pleasantries, he chatted with Denton Glaser's assistant in English with a serious expression.
Later, the young male model who was pushed to the outside of the social circle was taken away by a bald middle-aged man with a serious expression.
Later, his manager arrived and he was taken to a corner of the room next to the banquet hall and scolded. A bunch of French curse words came out, and the bald middle-aged man left.
The agent looked frustrated and took the young male model to a deserted place by the stairs. He 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 cursed angrily: "fxxx! fxxx! fxxx! Who the hell do you think you are?
You idiot! In the eyes of the boss, he is not even ranked as trash selling shit. How dare you harass Mr. Glaser's distinguished guests? "
The little male model was so beaten that he cried: "I don't dare anymore. I..."
"It's too late. You have been banned by Mr. Glaser's order. Now, go where the hell you came from! fxxx! fxxx! fxxx!"
The manager pulled off his tie forcefully, threw it in the male model's face, and left cursing. If he was implicated in the banning order, he would be finished.
Muffled cries echoed from the stairwell.
As for some of the thoughts in the mind of this handsome, handsome, and confident male model, they have naturally disappeared long ago.
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Of course, Denton Glaser wouldn't let Igao leave just like that. After all, he is the sponsor's father. When the broker fails to make the match, the relationship still needs to be maintained. Business cannot be done without benevolence and righteousness. What's more, the final payment hasn't been received yet.
"Mr. Jing, how was your discussion with Mr. Arnault?"
Denton-Glaser took Idaka and his entourage to a corner of the banquet hall, away from the band and convenient for conversation. The accompanying personnel had already separated areas. So that people who want to come over 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 have broken down with them."
Denton Glaser sighed, "Mr. Jing, I have already asked Dong to convey my opinion. If you can compromise, just compromise! Mr. Arnault is known as the 'Wolf in a Cashmere Shirt'. It is an honor that comes step by step." .
You guys have broken up the deal. It’s going to be very difficult for me to do this business! "
Jing Gao said with a half-smile, "Oh, really?" He drank the champagne in his hand in one gulp.
Seeing Jing Gao looking like he was about to leave, Denton Glaser said helplessly: "Mr. Jing, I mean it's difficult, not that it's impossible.
The whole of France knows that where there are people from the Arnault family, there will be no people from the Pinault family. The two families engaged in a fierce battle for control in the late 1990s. From the stock market to the court.
Let me take you to visit Kering Group. Mr. Pinault Jr. is also having a party at his villa nearby tonight. Maybe you can talk to him.
As France's third luxury goods group, Kering is very optimistic about your market. The Pinault family once donated animal heads from the Old Summer Palace free of charge.
Oh, Mr. Jing, you have also donated a dragon head, right? "
Jing Gao nodded and said, "That's true."
Denton Glaser smiled and said: "Then you will have more in common later." There is no doubt that for the world's third largest advertising company, arranging two parties and meetings tonight is just a small matter.
While we were chatting, we saw a fat man with gray hair walking over, "Denton, I'm not disturbing you, are you?"
The smile on Denton Glaser's face became even brighter, and he stepped forward to shake hands, "How come, Mr. Agon?" He introduced the two of them: "This is Mr. Jean-Paul Agon, CEO of L'Oreal Group. This is China’s Mr. Jing, Zhaoshi Group is his industry.”
L'Oréal Group is France's second largest luxury goods group. The first is of course lvmh Group.
As a quasi-first-tier luxury goods group, Zhaoshi Group actually ranks behind Hermès and Chanel.
"Good evening, Mr. Wells!" Jean-Paul Argonne said in English with a smile. After all, he is not the boss of L'Oreal Group, so he takes the initiative to express goodwill.
The lady from the L'Oreal Group, the richest woman in the world, and the second richest man in France passed away last year. The obituary was announced by him personally.
Jing Gao smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Agong!"
Jean-Paul Argonne did not shy away. He held a wine glass in one hand, pointed upstairs with the other, and asked with a smile: "How was your conversation with 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 Argonne was a little surprised, then raised his glass and said: "Mr. Jing, I admire your courage. Nice to meet you. See you later!"
Here, Jean-Paul Agong has just left, and the two stars Denton Glaser invited for tonight's banquet were invited over 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.
"Hello, Mr. Jing."
"Hello, Ms. Marceau."
The beauty of the past has aged! Jing Gao shook hands with Sophie Marceau and greeted them with a smile. But in my heart there is a feeling of merciless time. He remembered that one Spring Festival Gala invited Sophie Marceau and Liu Huan to sing.
Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world!
Léa Seydoux is a typical French-style girl, and Igao has no interest in her. I chatted with Sophie Marceau for more than ten minutes without leaving each other's phone numbers. Let’s enjoy the beauty of the former goddess in the video!
After the interruption caused by the arrival of Sophie Marceau, the tense atmosphere that had just collapsed was relieved a lot. Denton-Glaser, along with Jinggao and his entourage, arrived on foot at the cocktail party held by Pino Jr. at the villa in Block 4.
