I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 162: Yearning

Finally met the legendary stock god, Warren Buffett.

Li Zhenyu felt...

like seeing a kind old man next door, humble, polite and very wealthy.

The rest is just that.

There was no excitement as expected, and I didn't feel a lot of pressure.

Maybe it has something to do with the other person's kind appearance, or maybe it's the subtle influence from the family.

Quanzhou Li has one-third of an acre of land in South Korea, and he can be regarded as a native emperor.

After spending twenty years with Lao Qiu, the 'local emperor', I have met countless big shots, and I have long been used to it.

"Warren, I'm honored to receive this invitation." Li Zhenyu modestly held the other person's hand and expressed his excitement.

"As the chairman of WEB, of course I have to meet the new members."

After a few words of greeting, Buffett turned his attention to his female companion: "This beautiful lady is..."

"Mr. Warren, I am Ivan."

"Oh~ I remembered, I hugged you when you were a child."

The most embarrassing thing when being with an older person is hearing the other person mention the past and add, "I hugged you when I was a child." '

What's more social than this is another sentence: 'You also peed on me. '

Fortunately, Big Ivan did not encounter the second situation.

Otherwise, her trip would have ended here.

After a few chats, a well-dressed old man with a moustache leaned over and said in Buffett's ear: "Sir, everyone is here."

This is Mr. Ba's 'person', who will always be there no matter where he goes. By his side, he is one of the people he trusts most.

"Li, Ivan, I need to leave for a while and have a good time!"

On the surface, the purpose of this party is to 'eat, drink, and have fun.' Exchanging information and deepening feelings are all side benefits.

He raised his glass and nodded, watching him walk towards the orchestra. Big Ivan tugged on his arm and said, "Let's follow him."

Obviously, Mr. Ba wanted to make the opening remarks, and Li Zhenyu, as a newcomer, was naturally the one to be introduced.

Only by being on the front site can you be seen by everyone...

Big Ivan likes the feeling of being in the spotlight. If life is a stage play, then she must be the most dazzling heroine.

No matter what the cost, she is willing to do it.

This is just her temporary thought. Maybe the Great Ivan in another world will have a different perception of life.

"Ding ding ding~"

Mr. Ba, holding champagne and a golden ladle, tapped the wall of the cup with the spoon.

The crisp echo attracted the attention of everyone present and made everyone turn their attention to his location.

Li Zhenyu raised his head and looked to the right. There were not many participants standing inside the fence on the second and third floors.

The two of them went together, a total of 5 groups, plus the dozen or so couples around them, the total number of shareholders in New York did not exceed 20.

Considering the size of Berkshire Hathaway, this number is too small.

However, this also proves something.

Those who can become shareholders of Berkshire Hathaway are naturally not ordinary people.

"First of all, welcome to our new member, Jin-wooLee."

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Zhenyu raised his right hand holding the champagne above his head, nodded and looked around with a smile.

Wow!

With some applause, Li Zhenyu made his debut at Berkshire Hathaway.

"Asians."

"South Korea."

"Oh, it's South Korea..."

For Lao Mo, the most familiar Asians are the neon little devils.

Not much is known about other countries, such as South Korea and Yanguo.

Those who have business dealings will also know that their country has stationed troops in South Korea, Sanxin, Hyundai...

that's probably all they know. Information that is 'understood' based on imagination is more suitable for joking after dinner.

On the other hand, rumors about Itaewon are widely circulated among men.

During the exchange, everyone also expressed their longing for him.

"Li, your good luck is so enviable."

The little man with side-parted hair slapped his shoulder as a joke and looked at Big Ivan who was communicating with the ladies not far away.

From time to time, laughter could be heard, and Big Ivan gradually became the focus of the small circle.

It seems that she has integrated into it and is happy to be alone.

Big Ivan, with his exquisite face and hot and domineering figure, became the focus of the audience as soon as he appeared.

Wearing high heels, Big Ivan is 185cm tall, which is several centimeters taller than most of the men present.

Even if you don't pay attention deliberately, you can't ignore her existence.

Seeing the envy and jealousy in the other person's eyes, Li Zhenyu also raised his fist and hit his shoulder in the same way.

"Yes, man, this is indeed lucky."

"Hey~"

The other party took two steps back, covering his shoulders, and his frown seemed to express his inner dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with you?" Li Zhenyu 's

smile remained unchanged, and there was a bit of weirdness in his eyes.

'Is he deliberately provoking himself, for the sake of Big Ivan? '

While lamenting the other party's naivety, there was a bit of disdain and ridicule in his expression in response to the other party's unprovoked provocation.

This isn't his home ground, but it doesn't belong to anyone either.

Money is the only master of this country.

In the current economic crisis, he feels that his money must be more important than the man opposite him.

"Berkeley, you've drunk too much." Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, the man who came with him put his arm around his shoulders and whispered to persuade him to get out of here.

"Lee, don't mind. Berkeley just drank too much. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Mark, who had sent his friends to another familiar small circle and left them all, returned to them.

Looking at the champagne handed to him, Li Zhenyu handed the empty glass in his hand to the waiter and chose to take it.

When the other party expresses his goodwill and respect, Li Zhenyu will return the same respect.

Berkeley is Berkeley and Mark is Mark.

He will not get angry with Mark just because he is friends with him. This is a sign of immaturity.

"Cheers?"

"Cheers."

The cup wall was touched lightly, and the atmosphere at the scene returned to its previous relaxed and joyful state.

Li Zhenyu also learned about Berkeley's identity and origin during the conversation.

Well, his father's identity to be precise.

Chancellor of New York University, a billionaire from the United States, and a veteran aristocrat of the Upper East Side. He

inherited the honor of being a "blue-blooded aristocrat" from his mother, which he often showed off to others and was deeply proud of.

"Lee, I heard that your family has a long history in South Korea, can you tell us about it?"

Big Ivan ended his secret fight with the women and returned to him to join the men's conversation.

Compared with the intrigues between women, secretly competing for a button or a piece of jewelry,

she prefers the topics between men, except for those nasty and dirty words.