Wealth

[======Hand hitting=====] Duan Zidai and that Ofifei turned back again, but they seemed to be following others.

"If you are young, you don’t have to worry about your old age. Parents can come here." Li Zhuoyu took a look and found Dahua company boss Duan Mingli and Hong Kong Hengda Group boss Ou Mingde who had come in with Duan Zidai and Ou Feifei. , So he immediately said to Fan Wuyao.

"Huh----" Fan Wubing glanced coldly at the four old and young people who were passing by, snorted, and then patted the two chairs aside with his hands. The chairs fell apart immediately, and then he moved The nameplates of Dahua Company and Hengda Group placed on the table were rubbed with hands and all turned into powder.

Li Zhuoyu looked a little dumbfounded, and stammered, "This, is this kung fu?"

"It's just brute force." Fan Wubing replied. Seeing that Li Zhuoyu was a little confused, he explained, "I don't want to sit down with them. It's better to destroy these things."

So when Duan Zidai and the others came over, they were shocked to find that they had nowhere to stay.

Looking at the wooden shelves scattered all over the floor, Duan Zidai asked angrily, "This, this, what is going on?! Are you too bullying?!"

Duan Mingli glanced at the ground, and then at the nameplate that had been rubbed into powder, his face was full of cold.

He is regarded as a local snake here in Shanghai. Since the Duan family’s assets were restored, local officials have to be polite to him. At any rate, he is also a member of the political committee. Now he was bullied by his son. In front of Ou Mingde, the CEO of Hengda Group. This face is ruined.

Had it not been for the fact that he had suffered a few years of crime and suffered for a few years, he would have rushed to fight with Fan Wubing and others.

The most urgent thing is to figure out the identity of the person in front of you.

You must know that this time Ou Mingde of the Hengda Group came to Shanghai in person to have very important business talks. But now Duan Mingli is actually being bullied on his own land, do you think he can feel comfortable in his heart?

Duan Mingli can bear it till now. He didn't express his position, he was already very self-reliant, and it was not like this when he changed to a more grumpy person.

But he can bear it, doesn't mean his son can bear it. Duan Zidai rushed forward and pointed to Fan Wuyi's nose to question. "Why did you take down our chairs?! Waiter, waiter!"

The staff has noticed that something is wrong here, and rushed over when they heard the shout, "Sirs, what happened?"

Duan Zidai pointed to the people at a table and the remains of chairs scattered on the ground, and asked with a twisted face, "We left for a few minutes, why does this place become like this?"

The staff member was the same girl who was holding paper and pen for Fan Wuyi just now. She saw the fragments of the chair on the floor. It was also quite astonished, and didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in the public.

But all the guests didn't seem to notice any movement here! Could it be that this chair is so weak? She looked at the chairs on the ground carefully, yes, they are all solid wood! They are all iron and wood chairs transported from the northeast. The hardness of this thing is not comparable to that of ordinary wood!

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. How could this happen?" The girl had never encountered such a strange situation before, and she was a bit at a loss for a moment. Thinking about such an outrageous thing, the supervisor would definitely blame herself severely.

Xia Xue pulled the corner of Lafan's disease-free clothes, indicating what to do? She did not see the innocent girl being used as a scapegoat.

Of course Fan Wubing is not such a shameless person. Let a little girl carry a scapegoat, so he forkped a snack very calmly, and said slowly after eating two bites, "It's made of wood, and the worms have eaten it."

"Where are the bugs?!" Duan Zidai asked with his nose crooked by Fan Wu's anger, pointing to a pile of loose pieces of wood.

"Insect?" Fan Wu was stunned for a moment, and smiled at the furious joke Dai. "The chicken is eaten!"

"Where is the chicken?! Where is the chicken?!" Duan Zidai was furious. Must grasp the handle of Fan Wuyao, let him admit that he is the ghost who made trouble. So he asked without yielding.

"You're stupid!" Fan Wubing looked at Duan Zidai with an idiotic look, and said pitifully, "Why are you staying here after the chicken eats the bug? Waiting to be eaten by you?!"

"You, you--" Duan Zidai was choked by Fan Wuyao and couldn't speak.

"Okay!" Duan Mingli behind saw that his son was being walked by Fan Wuyi like a idiot, and his heart was too hot. He couldn't help but drank him, and said after giving Fan Wuyi a fierce look, "We Change the table."

So the four people walked to the side angrily, and another staff member got a new table and came over to make arrangements for them.

The people around have seen the four of them slumped, but most of them came from everywhere, knowing Duan Mingli and others are not many, and they didn't realize that there are several local snakes in Shanghai that have been shaved.

"Daddy, why do you let that kid run rampant? Instead, we have to change places?" Duan Zidai asked unconvincedly after sitting down.

Duan Mingli snorted, "How many times have I told you that you should be low-key and calm! It's okay to mess with me, you are so old! I don't have to make your Uncle Ou a joke! I don’t have a tutor in our old Duan’s family!"

Hearing what Duan Mingli said, Ou Mingde, who was cunning and watchful of the excitement, was embarrassed not to speak anymore. He chuckled and said, "Brother Ou joked, everyone can see things clearly today, and I don’t know where it came out. The younger generations of the younger generation are arrogant and arrogant, and the younger brother is high-spirited and unwilling to share their common knowledge. There is nothing to do with tutoring or tutoring. It is my granddaughter who is much more ashamed than Linglang."

Duan Mingli straightened his chest and said to Ou Mingde, "Brother Ou is too modest. Who doesn't know that Hong Kong’s Ou’s family style is rigorous."

Duan Zidai heard the two old foxes arrogantly here, and he couldn't help but curl his lips secretly, glanced at Ofeifei, who was sitting on the ground, and said in his heart, "I don't know what the waves are like if they are not rigorous. But then again, although Ofi Fei is not the original product, Kung Fu is very good, and she can't be upset without taking some medicine. This kind of celebrity is also relatively rare."

They are making trouble here, but it is not very obvious, after all, they still have to respect their identity.

On the other side of the stage, it has been going on for a while, several hosts from the Shanghai channel. Coupled with the guest appearances from Hong Kong and Taiwan, it makes the atmosphere quite lively.

Considering that the time of many bosses is extremely precious and cannot afford to be delayed, the singing and dancing activities were arranged to the end. The leaders of the organizers were asked to make speeches, review their previous achievements, and look forward to a bright future. , The next step is to enter the announcement of the fundraising amount.

And because of the limited time, the automatic donation of less than one million was ignored. When Mr. Wuzhi Xiaoji of Nian Dao personally funded the Project of Hope 1 million yuan. Everyone stretched their necks to see which one is this Mr. Wuzhi Xiaoji.

Wuzhi Xiaoji stood up and arched his hands to the Quartet very seriously. He went to the countryside to do as he did. He didn't play the bowing style anymore, because Fan Wubian said to him that there are only slaves in the mainland who are like them. Bowing, or doing that when honoring the dead.

"It seems to be a Japanese!" Duan Mingli looked at Wuzhi's little machine sitting next to Fan Wuyin. Said with a frown.

This person donated one million yuan at once, and naturally his worth would not be too low. Looking at his son Fan Wuyi and Wuzhi Xiaoji's respectful attitude towards Fan Wuyi, Duan Mingli hesitated. It seems that this kid is no ordinary person!

When the name of the last donor was announced, the host closed the door and announced loudly, "The philanthropist with the highest personal donation tonight is a local philanthropist in Shanghai. An enthusiastic participant in this year’s donation event, he is sitting in front of us. Let’s have a request----"

He was about to say that Mr. Duan Mingli would be invited to the stage. It turned out that the table where Duan Mingli was supposed to be sitting on them suddenly disappeared from Duan Mingli, but four unknown people. So he stopped.

But after interrupting like this, things changed, and the director immediately sent a new location command in the headset.

After listening to the host, he was taken aback, and then he said with some incredible excitement, "I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, the situation has changed a bit. Just now we made a mistake, and we announced a wrong number. , Now we announce that the person who donated the most money for this charity gala is Mr. Wuzhi Xiaoji!"

Uh? ! Everyone was stunned. Didn't it mean that he donated one million? Several people have reached one million, and two others have donated 3 million RMB. How come Wuzhi's small machine has become the most donated? !

The host solemnly corrected, "Because the statistics did not make it clear, we made a mistake. Wuzhi Xiaoji did donate 1 million yuan, but not RMB, but 1 million US dollars! Therefore, he became the person who contributed the most personally to our gala this year!"

Wow ---- everyone suddenly felt a little boiling. In the past three years, no one has donated so much money!

Duan Mingli was also stunned. He originally donated 3.5 million yuan, but thought he was ranked first this time. Who knew someone donated a million dollars? ! Where did this Wuzhi little machine come from? This is clearly a high posture of the Raptors crossing the river! Did not save face for the local bosses in Shanghai at all!

Fan Wubing was also taken aback for a moment. He turned his head and asked Wu Zhi Xiaoji, "Why are you donating US dollars?"

Wuzhi Xiaoji also asked inexplicably, "Didn't you tell me that it is popular to settle in US dollars nowadays?"

Um~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fan Wubing curled his lips, saying that you are really a fool!

However, this seems to be good, at least Duan Mingli's expressions are as exciting as swallowing dead flies.

*********** Today, I shouted a monthly pass shyly. The effect is remarkable. Thank you very much. I have something to do with the unit today. The second one has fewer words, so please be considerate. I finally finished the 8,000-character update today. ********

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