Chapter 1616

In the gaze of the surrounding eyes, Simon raised his hand to stop his bodyguard from trying to drag people. He looked at the round faced man who claimed to be Peter honeck, a reporter of the so-called humanitarian newspaper, and asked, "so you're questioning me for the people who suffered from the war in Africa, right?"

Peter honeck was released by the bodyguard and felt the attention of the people around him. His low head was more upright subconsciously. He nodded his head with awe inspiring righteousness and said, "of course." He immediately added: "moreover, I hope you can make a public statement and immediately end your military operations in Africa."

Simon corrected: "you mean my military operation in Angola?"

Ennek nodded, "that's right."

Simon turned slightly to look at each other, raised his legs, rubbed the high feet of the wine glass on the table with one hand, and looked very interested: "then, the problem comes. Do you know that there are more wars in Africa? For example, the scuffle around the Democratic Republic of the Congo has lasted for two years?"

Oneckton paused and said quickly, "Mr. westero, please don't change the subject!"

"I haven't forgotten your question, but since you are concerned about the African people, answer my question first. Do you know how many people have died in another scuffle in Africa since two years ago?"

Onnecton was speechless.

Simon stared at each other and waited patiently for a while before saying, "you don't know, do you?"

Oneck didn't answer.

"I know," Simon looked back at the red wine in the goblet, say: "According to the statistics of several humanitarian organizations I funded in Africa, the civil war in the Democratic Republic of the Congo, together with more than 10 countries involved in Angola, Rwanda, South Sudan and so on, in the past two years, the death toll has exceeded 1.2 million, which may actually be more. Moreover, if the war is not effectively stopped, this figure will continue to rise Rapid increase. In addition, I have to add that these figures are widely published on the Internet, including various videos, pictures and other image materials, to appeal to the attention of the international community. However, as a media reporter, you are still a media reporter who claims to be very concerned about Africa, but you don't know this figure, which shows that you don't really care about Africa, Right? "

Simon's words fell. Facing the eyes from all around him, oneck began to blush and retorted, "I'm just a reporter, Mr. westero. Since you have the ability to do this, why don't you try to stop the war in Africa?"

"You're wrong. I just said that I have funded many humanitarian groups. I've been trying, appealing and helping war-torn countries in Africa. Therefore, there are the casualties counted by many people risking their lives," Simon shook his head: "Moreover, your accusation of my military action in Angola is also my attempt. The civil war in Angola has also lasted for more than 20 years since 1975, with countless casualties. I want to completely end the civil war in Angola, so I have this military action. However, it is a pity that this military action has poisoned the people when I launch a war in Africa. ”

What onek caught, he immediately retorted again: "no, you launched this military operation because your coffee plantation was attacked, not the grand reason you gave."

With that, the man glanced around and felt the eyes of the people around him, which gave him a little more confidence.

Simon did not retort, but nodded: "yes, in your opinion, this is a private enemy, and so is the fact."

At this point, Simon paused, Then he said: "The problem is, it's a pity that you just asked me why I have the ability to end the scuffle in Africa but don't do it. Like that time six years ago, my answer is here. Because the rules, the rules of the real world, are that I can only do something that actually has an impact on that country by virtue of such an excuse of retaliation for the attack on my coffee plantation To help them end the civil war and make the people no longer hurt by the separatist forces. However, other countries that are still at war at the same time, such as the Democratic Republic of the Congo, unfortunately, I have no such excuse. If I rashly intervene, such as you, I will jump out at the first time and say that I wantonly launch war in Africa, disrupt the internal affairs of other countries and trample on the sovereignty of other countries. With all these and other possible substantive consequences, I can do very little. "

Onnecton was speechless.

In the hall, Simon said these words, and many people around him fell into thinking.

Simon waited for a moment, saw that the other party was no longer talking, and asked, "do you have any questions?"

Onnaik shook his head and wanted to turn around and leave. He just hesitated and was more or less unwilling.

Simon picked up the goblet he had been rubbing and shook it. It didn't reach his mouth. Seeing that the man still didn't go, Simon narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at it with an obvious disgusting tone: "in that case, I have another problem."

Everyone at the scene turned their attention again, and even onek himself was inevitably a little curious.

"I know you want to gain some fame through me. If you can just answer my question and show that you really care about Africa, then I can give you what you want. However, you don't know anything and just want to impress," Simon said, staring at each other, "So, my question is, do your mother know that you are so hypocritical?"

Simon said this, and suddenly there was some laughter around him.

However, I noticed that many other people didn't laugh, and these laughter soon turned into dry laughter, and then silence.

Peter honeck's round face turned from red to purple, and his head seemed to explode in place. After a moment of shame, he noticed the pull of Simon bodyguard still guarding him. Finally, he had a step, turned around and left the party hall in dismay.

Seeing that the little storm was over and Simon didn't suffer, Bernard Arnault hurried out, joked to appease the people and signaled them to continue. When the party continued to resume as usual, he didn't forget to come and apologize to Simon. The etiquette was impeccable.

Simon knew that Bernard Arnault had no reason to instigate such a bad thing behind his back and didn't care. He continued to eat and chat with the two girls around him, and entertained the guests who came to talk from time to time.

Since it's a charity party, there's always a fundraiser.

This is also a common charity auction. As usual, the auction items come from various celebrities' donations or corporate collections. For example, Princess Diana donated her own dress again.

Simon didn't be a wrongdoer and didn't pay a dime. During the period, he raised his cards twice and spent a total of 900000 francs. He photographed a satchel and a necklace for the two girls around him, which were regarded as small gifts. Mainly, the two auctions are new and belong to the brand collection of LVMH.

As for the princess's dress, even if he noticed that Miss Li seemed to have some intention, Simon didn't raise his card and wasn't used to it.

Miss Li was very happy to get a satchel, even if she could afford it, but it was given by a man after all. The eldest lady of Arnold's family is a little upset. The man bought his own brand necklace for himself. Well, it's too insincere. Although the girl didn't realize it, it was mainly because she had been with someone unconsciously after the verbal confrontation.

Simon is always generous to himself.

After the auction, the party came to an end, and guests began to leave one after another.

Simon was about to ask a little white rabbit who talked more and more with Li Fuzhen whether to go to his mountain top mansion in Leka to see the moon. Another middle-aged man who looked like a bodyguard came over and whispered something to him.

It's Diana.

Simon hesitated slightly and got up.