System Makes Me Super Star

To be honest,    

Not only did this poem satisfy the merchants behind the scenes, even many of the big bosses nodded their heads in agreement.    

"Well done, well done!"    

Many poets asked, "Young man, what is your name? Why have I never heard of a poet as young as you in the world of poetry? "    

"That's right, that's right!" What's your name? "    

"With this kind of talent, I don't believe that I'll be a nobody in the poetry field."    

Seeing so many people praising him, Lu Lee's face turned slightly red.    

I...    

I'm not a f * cking poet at all.    

Other than reciting poems, I don't understand anything else.    

Sigh …    

Forget it.    

"My name is Lu Lee."    

Boom!    

Lu Lee!    

He he he … He turned out to be Lu Lee.    

So, he was Lu Lee.    

Sure enough …    

As the rumors said, it was a young man.    

"Lu Lee, my name is Wei Liu, I know Shanghai and poetry."    

"My name is Xie Tianyi, and I come from Fuzhou, the land of scholars."    

"My name is …"    

Many young poets greeted Lu Lee.    

At this moment, the old man beside Yang Ni walked onto the stage.    

Wherever he went, the bodyguards in black automatically gave up their seats.    

From the looks of it …    

This old man was no ordinary person.    

The old man walked to the stage and said to Lu Lee with a smile, "Lu Lee, you're not bad. I underestimated you. "    

"You... "You are?"    

At this moment, Lu Lee had an idea.    

He … It couldn't be.    

"Exactly, I'm the owner of this painting and this Silbert."    

Boom!    

The next moment, all the bodyguards in black spoke at the same time.    

"Boss."    

"Hua!"    

This scene shocked everyone.    

"Wh …" What? He, he, he … He is the merchant behind this. "    

"Oh my god!" I never thought that this rich person would be hiding among us. "    

"This, this, this, this …" "So he's that mysterious rich businessman."    

Lu Lee was slightly surprised, he sized up this old man.    

The old man wore a Tang suit and had white hair, but his face was very red.    

As he walked up, his steps were like the wind, making him look very healthy.    

"You …"    

"Little Lu, let's go somewhere else to chat."    

"This... "Fine."    

Lu Lee thought for a moment and agreed.    

Yang Ni wanted to come up onto the stage, but she was stopped by a group of bodyguards.    

"Lu Lee, I …"    

Lu Lee said apologetically to the elder, "Old man, this is my girlfriend."    

The old man waved his hand and smiled, "Let her come."    

"Yes sir!"    

Yang Ni hurried over to Lu Lee's side and hugged him.    

Lu Lee gave Yang Ni a comforting look, "It's okay, I'm here."    

"Let's go, little Lu. Let's find a place to chat."    

"Alright."    

"… …"    

The old man sat in a long Lincoln and handed a glass of red wine to Lu Lee and Yang Ni.    

Taking the red wine, the elder said with a smile, "My name is Li Jia."    

Li Jia?    

This name...    

Why does it feel a little familiar?    

Lu Lee was a bit confused. He felt that this name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.    

On the other hand, Yang Ni cried out in surprise when she heard this name.    

"You … You are Li Jia! "    

"You are the merchant who bought the Twelve Lives Xiao from overseas ten years ago!"    

Li Jia nodded, "Yes, it's me."    

Yang Ni screamed, "Ah ah ah ah ah, Lu Lee, he is that patriotic businessman Li Jia!"    

Lu Lee also understood.    

Ten years ago, there was a major event that shocked everyone at home and abroad.    

An overseas Chinese businessman named Li Jia had contributed one billion yuan to buy back the Twelfth Life Shaw, which had been circulating overseas for over a hundred years, and then donated it to the Capital Museum.    

Lu Lee didn't think that he would have the chance to meet Li Jia in Shanghai International Vehicle Exhibition today.    

Speaking of which …    

Is Li Jia that free?    

Do you always run to the exhibition when you have nothing to do?