The Times Magazine - UK (2022-04-30)

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‘PEOPLE GET


INTIMIDATED BY MONEY.


THEY HATE YOU FOR IT,


WITHOUT KNOWING YOU’


Christine Chiu, Shay, Cherie and Kelly Mi Li in Bling Empire

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Allen Shay, who took over as chairman and
CEO of her father’s company. In 2006 the
siblings sold the company to Lockheed Martin
for a reported $1.2 billion, splitting the money



  • which is why her net worth is often reported
    as $600 million (£460 million). Shay says
    today she has “no idea” what she is worth.
    Her parents were devoted to each other
    and Shay has struggled to emulate a
    relationship like theirs. “Psychoanalysing
    myself, I think that’s why I’ve been divorced
    four times. When you put your parents on such
    a high pedestal, it is hard. My father was my
    hero so, without consciously saying, ‘You are
    not measuring up to my father,’ one day it’s
    like, ‘Oh my God, I believe it’s time to divorce.’
    “But I don’t think I’ve had a bad divorce,”
    she adds. “The parties were amazing.”
    Her first two marriages did not count, she
    says. “The first one, Connor, he was British.
    We were in school. He needed a green card.
    I married him secretly and my girlfriend
    married his friend. My father somehow found
    out and he said he would handle it. I said,
    ‘OK, but don’t deport him. I do love him as
    a friend.’” How did he handle it? “I never
    asked,” says Shay. “He told one of his people
    who knew what to do and where to go [to get
    the green card].”
    She tells me a complicated story about
    her second marriage – which seems to boil
    down to this: she was in Bangkok with some
    American navy friends who were arrested
    over some marijuana that fell from a crate as
    they loaded it on to a ship. So Shay found
    them an attorney. Somehow it was helpful if
    she married one of them. So she did. Which
    meant his jail sentence was reduced from
    seven years to two years and she would visit
    him every weekend in jail in a naval brig on
    Treasure Island, in San Francisco Bay. Her
    parents found out about that one too. “My
    mother said, ‘Oh Anna.’ I said it was an
    emergency circumstance. My mother said,
    ‘You must get divorced,’ and gave me $10,000
    [to give to him]. So he signed the paper, I gave
    him the money and said, ‘I wish you the best
    that life can give you.’”
    Her third husband was Irish. She was
    staying in the Plaza hotel in New York and as
    she came out of the entrance with a girlfriend,
    he was passing in a horse and carriage. “He
    said, ‘Hi, give me your hand.’ And he pulled
    me up.” Did he propose to you then? “No,”
    laughs Shay. “It wasn’t that romantic. He had
    to get divorced first. The third marriage was
    really the first one. I did love him.”
    But it only lasted three years. Then she met
    her fourth husband, an American called Ken
    Kemp, the father of her son. That marriage
    lasted nearly five years. Why did they break
    up? Shay looks thoughtful: “I think really
    honestly – and I’m not being stupid – but
    he couldn’t be bothered to deal with the LA


traffic.” So he divorced you because of the
traffic? “Yes,” says Shay. “But I also think it
must be hard for a man to marry a woman
from a different class. My parents never put
that pressure on him but he put the pressure
on himself.”
She checks herself. “You know, you’re the
only one I’ve talked to about my husbands...”
Would she marry again? “Would you help
me find my next victim?” she deadpans. Her
mistake, she says, was to give her son power of
veto over any boyfriend. “I told him, ‘You say
the word and he’s gone.’ Thereby I haven’t
been married in 25 years. I haven’t been out

with a lot of people but every time, he’s
like, ‘Mom, I don’t like him.’” But he is in a
relationship now and has a child of his own –
surely he can’t mind any more? “That’s where I
made my mistake,” says Shay. “I said ‘for ever’.”
Bling Empire – on the surface at least


  • follows the successful formula of showcasing
    an unimaginably wealthy group whose
    ostentatious excess defies belief. But the show
    also touches on the tensions between a gold-
    trash LA lifestyle and deeply rooted Asian
    traditions: the strength of family bonds;
    the shame of having a child when you are
    unmarried; the shame – when married

  • of being unable to produce an heir. In this
    instance the woman feels forced to pretend
    to her husband’s disappointed family that she
    has the fertility issues, not her husband.
    Central to the show is the feud between
    Shay and Christine Chiu, the show’s token
    villain and wife of a Beverly Hills plastic
    surgeon. “New money,” says Shay dismissively.
    So is the hostility between Chiu and Shay
    real? “Yes,” says Shay emphatically. “I don’t
    dislike her. I just don’t think about her. She’s
    not in my circle of people.”
    Chiu, she says, used to be a lot more
    natural and bubbly “when she had less plastic
    surgery”. Shay herself happily admits to doing
    “Botox, Juvederm and Restylane” but is
    fabulously vague about whether or not she has
    ever had plastic surgery. “I don’t think so. No,
    I think I did something...” She had a friend
    who needed plastic surgery for a droopy eyelid
    following a dog attack, but her husband
    wouldn’t pay for it. So Shay said she would
    fund it and would accompany her to the
    appointment. The friend never turned up
    so Shay ended up taking the appointment
    instead. “The doctor asked me what I wanted
    to do and I asked him what he would do if he
    were me.” The doctor, inevitably, listed several
    enhancements. “I know I had my eyes lifted
    and I think there were two or three other
    things. They were so minor that you couldn’t
    even tell. I still don’t know exactly what I did
    but I do look younger.”
    Does she ever wish she hadn’t been born
    wealthy? “I can’t think like that. I don’t know
    any other way.” She looks downcast for a
    moment – then she twinkles. “Come on,” she
    urges for the third time. “Let’s go shopping!”
    At that moment, though, a VIP specialist
    from Alexander McQueen appears at the front
    door with a selection of clothing, accompanied
    by a dapper assistant who produces a silver
    tray of flute glasses which he fills with
    champagne. The price tag on one of the
    dresses reads $34,000. Shay claps her hands
    in delight and says she will try it on. When
    you’re as rich as Anna Shay you don’t need to
    go shopping at all. The shop comes to you. n


Bling Empire returns to Netflix on May 11
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