Chapter 151

"Stark's warm harbor" has become one of the top clubs in New York not only because of the name of Tony Stark, a very influential figure.

In fact, this is a very luxurious decorated club. The ceiling adopts the open-air design style of FRP frame. Looking up from the hall, especially at this night, you can clearly see the bright stars and the curved moon.

At this moment, the people in the magnificent hall are boiling. In addition to a number of polite service personnel, the guests are basically all elites from all walks of life, including some second-generation people brought by their parents to see the world.

Standing in front of world-famous works of art, the guests enjoyed these works of art, such as classical paintings, master sculptures, handicrafts of historical figures and antiques inherited for many years. They drank wine and had a good talk. For them, the art appreciation meeting initiated by Tony Stark is not just a pure appreciation meeting. More importantly, it is an opportunity for successful people in various fields to make contacts and share resources.

After entering the venue, Qi Yu found that the guests attending the appreciation meeting here, men in suits and shoes, and women in beautiful colored dresses, bright and moving.

More than 200 people are in full formal clothes and dressed appropriately.

Qi Yu looked down at his crayon Xiaoxin shirt. Compared with others, he looked like a passer-by shopping. He couldn't help but show a few embarrassed smiles on his face.

Suddenly, he realized that he should have been cheated by Tony's goods.

"NIMA told me on the phone this morning that I didn't have to wear formal clothes. I could dress casually. When I arrived here, I found that I was the only one who didn't wear formal clothes..."

"Anyway, people have already come in. It's not realistic to go back and change clothes. That's it!"

"Tony's goods, if you find a chance in the future, you must beat him up and see if he dares to tease me!"

With this in mind, Qi Yu took down a glass with a third of champagne from the wine tray held by a male waiter with a bow on his chest and tasted it himself.

At the same time, many people in the crowd began to cast their eyes on Qi Yu.

All the more than 200 people present were wearing formal clothes, except Qi Yu, who was wearing casual shirts. The shirts even printed funny images of crayon Xiaoxin. It goes without saying that this has its own attractive attribute.

"Look, how did that Chinese come in dressed like a fool?"

"Yes, on such a formal occasion, everyone is dressed in formal clothes, but he wears a broken shirt with crayon Xiaoxin. Is there a mistake?"

"Maybe he's in the wrong place?"

"Come on, this art appreciation meeting was organized by the famous iron man stark. There are four professional bodyguards who check the invitation at the door alone. Even if he is really careless and goes wrong, the bodyguards will definitely stop him outside the door!"

All the people pointed at Qi Yu and talked with interest one after another.

In front of a famous painting "sunflower" by Van Gogh, a Dutch post impressionist painter, Fleischer, his little attendant cruise and the daughter of another large enterprise president are enjoying the painting.

Aware that many people turned to look at the people who had just entered the hall, Fleischer thought that Tony Stark was present, otherwise it was unlikely to cause this collective attention.

'Iron Man Tony Stark, my favorite idol! Ha ha, I can finally see him face to face! "

Filled with joy and expectation, Fleischer said "sorry" to miss Serena in front of her, and then turned to look at the hall near the door.

However, the next second, Fleischer's stretched eyebrows were suddenly tightly wrinkled.

It was not Tony Stark that caught his eye, but

A Chinese who looks familiar!

Seeing the boss looking towards the hall near the door, cruise looked over there along his line of sight.

"This... This guy... Isn't it the last time he beat the boss on the basketball court of Imperial State University's gymnasium and cried..."

Looking at this, cruise immediately recognized who the Chinese was and blurted out his words subconsciously. Unfortunately, Fleischer interrupted him before he finished saying, "shut up!"

Hearing that the boss was angry, cruise suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing. Miss Serena was right next to her. She exposed the boss's past scandals. Didn't she mean to embarrass him?

Cruise quickly pursed his mouth, raised his hand and took the initiative to fan his big mouth, which means that he should be punished for his wrong words. Of course, he didn't slap himself very hard.

"Eh, do you know him?" Miss Serena asked curiously about their abnormal behavior. During her speech, she also pointed to Qi Yu with her eyes focused, "the Chinese wearing a crayon small new shirt."

Hearing the speech, Fleischer smiled politely, but the smile on her face was obviously a little stiff: "Oh, I've seen you once and played basketball with me."

Fleischer's answer was naturally perfunctory, especially ignoring her embarrassing deeds in public at that time. That thing is always a pain in his heart, a thorn that is difficult to pull out. You know, it was because of that thing that he not only lost his reputation in the whole school, but also was dumped by his girlfriend. To tell the truth, Fleischer has always hated Qi Yu. Now that he appears, she wants to swallow him alive!

Indeed, Qi Yu didn't notice that there was an enemy who was staring at him and gnashing his teeth in the hall.

Qi Yu didn't want to respond to the people's strange eyes like monkeys. Holding a wine glass, he hurried to a sculpture protected by a glass frame and stood in this corner, which could just avoid the eyes of most people.

After all, other people are upper class people, not so boring. Seeing Qi Yu running to a remote location, it seems that he intends to keep a low profile, so he doesn't bother to stare at him anymore. After all, we mainly come to appreciate art and expand contacts.

Seeing that few people peeped at him, Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief and began to pretend to appreciate the sculpture in front of him.

"The thinker, the representative work of Rodin, a famous French sculpture master, creates a typical artistic image of a thinking person. It is not only the embodiment of Impressionism, but also the reflection of symbolism. In addition, it also has two styles of naturalism and realism."

Qi Yuzheng appreciated it bored. Suddenly, a female voice came from the side.

Listening to these appreciation words, it is not difficult to think that the other party is a knowledgeable intellectual woman.

"HMM... it's like I've heard it somewhere. I always feel like I've met before..."

Qi Yu frowned slightly and turned to look at the speaker's true face.

The next second, I suddenly found that the woman talking was her!