Wealth

Vol 3 Chapter 79: 2nd Sejo PK Mountain Monster "Ask a monthly pass in the middle of the month&

Donation activities are generally divided into two types, personal donations and corporate donations. Wuzhi Xiaoji has unexpectedly won the crown with the most personal donations, so the rest of the people can only hope to compete for the title of the most donated enterprise. .

   However, if they want to exceed one million US dollars, these companies still find it difficult. For the sake of temporary success, they will take advantage of the profits in the first half of the year. Most bosses are unwilling to do this kind of loss-making business.

   But these are just the minds of ordinary people. As one of the symbols of private enterprises in Shanghai, Duan Mingli, the CEO of Dahua Company, naturally has a different idea.

   Duan Mingli must be able to get so much money, but his money was not brought by the wind. He donated so much money at once, tens of millions of donations, and he felt more painful. Moreover, this kind of charity activities are frequent. Today is an invitation from the Hope Project. Tomorrow it may be organized by the Disabled Persons’ Federation. The day after tomorrow, it may be about environmental protection. The day after tomorrow, it may be to rescue giant pandas again. As a wealthy local businessman in Shanghai, there are too many things he has to socialize, and he can never lose sight of one or the other, otherwise he would not know when he would offend people.

   It is a good thing to donate to help others, but the wrong amount is very problematic. Therefore, you need to be more cautious about donating. Otherwise, once you exceed your capacity, good things will turn into bad things.

   At this year’s dinner, one more content was added than before, which is the charity auction.

   In this session, everyone can provide something for auction. Everyone who participates in the dinner party is eligible to bid, and of course the price is awarded before the hammer falls.

   Many people donated jewelry or antiques. After the celebrities who participated in the dinner were unwilling to do so, they usually provided personal items with signatures or commemorative meanings. However, the actress Chen Bisong, who I saw before, donated a long hair she had cut off.

   "Wow, is it really her hair?! Why is she willing to cut it off?!" Xia Xue saw the long black hair that was bundled on the plate. Some excited Fan Wuyidao asked.

   Looking at the current Chen Bisong, Xia Xue felt a little strange again. She was obviously a shawl with long hair.

   Fan Wuyi glanced at the jade girl Chen Bisong, thought about it for a moment, and said, "Oh, maybe it's true."

   Fan Wubing originally had some doubts about the authenticity of his hair, but he suddenly remembered. Two years ago, it seemed that Chen Bisong had made a tertiary film in Hong Kong. She played a cheating little nun in it. She performed boldly and was applauded by people in the industry. At that time, Chen Bisong cut off all her hair. It is estimated that the hair currently being auctioned should be the one left at that time.

   Just think about Chen Bisong's experience. Fan Wubing also felt a little sorrowful. To say that although Chen Bisong has made a tertiary film now, he is only making a film and grinding the mirror with the actresses in the play. She has not completely degenerate. It is only two years later that she met a senior. Director and screenwriter Cheng Kun madly fell in love with this man twenty years older than her. It was completely hopeless. Not only did he shoot a more explicit scene under the temptation of Cheng Kun, but also became Cheng Kun's lover. In the end, he committed suicide by jumping off the building because his feelings could not get a destination.

   Hong Kong’s entertainment industry, that is the paradise equivalent to the evil forces! How many big brothers with infinite scenery and honest and unpretentious faces, are they not all lovers behind, and countless wild flowers, doing nasty things like CGX? !

   "Hong Kong movie star Ms. Chen Bisong, donated her collection of two years of hair to auction without reserve price." The auctioneer shouted loudly while waving his hammer.

No reserve price auction does not mean that the low price will be sold. At least the bosses who have watched Chen Bisong's film are not a few. It seems that everyone is very enthusiastic, even the Duan Zidai who was hit by Fan Wuyi just now. He was also eager to try. If his father and Ou Mingde were not both present, it is estimated that he would also join the auction. Test text watermark 8.

   The bidders quickly called the price to 200,000. These people are probably Chen Bisong's fans.

   "How do I think those guys are all lustful?" Xia Xue looked at the bosses who were rushing to shoot, and felt that they were all wretched-looking middle-aged uncles, and said to Fan Wuyao with a little depression.

   nonsense! If you are addicted to watching tertiary movies, do you expect him to look good? If you really can achieve two skins between the predecessors and the back, then you won’t be sitting here anonymously vying for Chen Bisong’s hair. Whoever has the identity would personally do such an insignificant thing?

   "Why don't I take this photo?" Xia Xue said whimsically.

"Why are you taking this?!" Fan Wubing was drinking wine on the table. He almost choked after hearing Xia Xue's words. He looked at Xia Xue a little strangely, thinking that she would not have a tendency to pull and pull. ? This is not a good thing! So he coughed and said to her, "A girl who shows her face and bids for the hair of a third-level actress, people will think you have an abnormal sexual orientation! Be careful if your parents see it, go home and clean you!"

   Xia Xue looked around, and said strangely, “Don’t they also have invitation letters? I really don’t know where they went?”

   Fan Wubing also found it a bit strange. Xia Donghai and Feng Xiaonan hadn't seen it since the party, so they shouldn't forget about it. Ordinarily, it shouldn't be.

   "No one knows us, why don't you help me to take it? Anyway, you are so rich and still care about this?" Xia Xue encouraged Fan Wuyi.

   "What use do you want this for? Is it used to make a wig? You are not afraid of something like germs on it?" Fan Wubing replied with a little bit of laughter and tears.

   However, Fan Wubing still met Xia Xue's request. He whispered to Wuzhi Xiaoji, and saw Wuzhi Xiaoji excitedly raise his number plate, "Five hundred thousand!"

   Oh-everyone in the field suddenly exclaimed. Everyone noticed that the Japanese who made the first personal donation was about to make another move!

   Someone immediately followed up. He called out a high price of five hundred and fifty thousand land, and Wu Zhi didn't bother to say more in his little machine, and directly called eight hundred thousand.

   A bunch of hair shouted at this price. It's a bit outrageous. Fan Wubing noticed that Chen Bisong himself was sitting in the seat over there, and couldn't help but even look over here. I guess he was guessing that he was willing to buy her land at such a high price. Where is the sacred hair. It's just that for the Japanese Wuzhi Xiaoji, everyone in this room really has no insight, and there is no way to talk about it.

  The people who participated in the bidding hesitated a little. Buying hair at such a high price is really a bit taken by the side.

Seeing that the competition didn't seem to be fierce, Fan Wubing smiled and said to Wuzhi Xiaoji, "Please. You'd better look a little more sordid and lewd. This way, someone will definitely see you not pleasing to the eye, and the price can be better. Take it higher!"

"Oh, I see, you are going to help Chen Bisong raise the price!" Li Zhuoyu, who was sitting next to him, couldn't figure out why Fan Wuyi would let Wuzhi Xiaoji take that hair. At this time, it seemed that when he said that, I am worried that Chen Bisong's hair cannot be sold at a high price. So I was a little awakened.

Fan Wubing nodded and said, "Without the determination of starting point and the same enemy, how can a bunch of hair be sold for millions of dollars? I'm just helping the party to raise more charity money, by the way, be a villain. It's not too difficult." Wu Zhi Xiaoji was also very cooperative, stood up, and looked at the Quartet very arrogantly. There is a big idea that yours is comparable to me. Moreover, the servant still looked at Chen Bisong in a clear-cut manner. A very wretched expression on his face, like a hooligan who hasn't seen a woman in three years. The eyes are full of red fruit and lust.

   Fan Wuyi looked a little bit uncontrollable after seeing it. Xin said that he didn't know whether Wuzhi Xiaoji did have talent for acting, or whether it was in the bones of the Japanese. Anyway, it was successful to arouse other men's anger.

"Too irritating! This Japanese devil!" Even Duan Zidai, who was sitting there, couldn't help standing up, looking at Wuzhi Xiaoji with a look of righteous indignation, and said to his father Duan Mingli, "This dinner is Who organized it, how did you invite such nasty things? It's shameful!"

"Prodigal things, you are ashamed! Can't you see that they are deliberately provoking competition?!" Duan Mingli scolded his son with a very embarrassed expression. He is an old fried dough stick in a shopping mall, how could he not see it? Wuzhi Xiaoji didn't show interest in Chen Bisong before. It only became like this after being whispered by Fan Wubian. This was purely pretend, and the purpose was to provoke a price war.

   Now that the goal has been achieved, the people who participated in the auction are jealous, and the people who have not held a card are also a little excited, and the goal of others has been achieved!

Seeing his son so unworthy, so uncontrollable, and looking at Difan Wuyi sitting there with a steady smile like Mount Tai, Duan Mingli suddenly felt a little frustrated. This son, compared to others, is really good. Goodbye!

With the help of Wuzhi small machine, the bidding price quickly reached 1.8 million, but at this price, not many people were willing to participate, or in other words, not many people were willing to play with everyone. It’s good to raise the price to stimulate the atmosphere in the court, but this thing is similar in nature to drumming.

   Young rich people often don't have enough funds, and the older ones basically drag their families. Who wants to spend one or two million to buy a bunch of other women's hair and be scolded by his wife? Even if you don't get scolded by your wife, you will still be given an old and dishonest title in the eyes of others!

   But, let a wretched Japanese buy the hair of the goddess in YY? This is too shameful!

   "Zi Dai, you go shout for two million!" Duan Mingli finally got a little bit unable to sit still, and allowed a Japanese to run rampant on his own ground and win two top prizes in a row, where would his old face be? What's more, there is Ou Mingde who is still discussing cooperation matters. This guy is also an old fox who depends on his strength!

   Duan Zidai had long been unable to sit still. At this time, when he heard his father confess that he was going to bid, it was exactly what he wanted, and he quickly raised his hand and shouted, "Two million! Two million!"

"2.3 million!" Wuzhi Xiaoji didn't even blink his eyelids, but after shouting the price, he mumbled and said to Fan Wuyao, "It's just a bunch of hair. Are they all crazy? See them gritted their teeth. Looks like, I guess there is not much money in the pocket, right?"

   "Who knows?" Fan Wubing shook his head and smiled. "There are a group of second generation ancestors on the left and right. Those individuals who really started from scratch have never made any bids from beginning to end."

   Fan Wuyi had seen the scene a long time ago. He was well known and later became a figure of the climate. At this time, there was no one who came out to bid for the price, and was eager to get ahead. They are basically the second generation ancestors who have inherited their ancestral industry and are used to prodigals. These people will basically decline after a few years. After all, the second generation ancestors who rely on policies to make a fortune have very limited ability. Once the social system is relatively fair At that time, those who have ideas and capabilities will stand out and take the lead.

   Rich but three generations. There is nothing wrong with this statement.

   "Two million and three hundred thousand! Two and three hundred thousand for the first time! Two and three hundred thousand for the second time!" The auctioneer was already a little excited at this time, waving the auction screaming there. It's kind of like a marijuana addict.

   Duan Zidai glanced at his father hesitantly, wondering if he would continue to shoot.

   Duan Mingli nodded to his son, saying that you should shout down.

   "2.5 million! We have 2.5 million!" Duan Zidai stood up and shouted.

   "Wow -" Everyone's emotions are a little boiling, I don't know how high the price of this bunch of hair can be.

   Fan Wuyi looked at the scene, whispered to Wuzhi Xiaoji. "Just accept it when you see it, what use do you want that hair?"

   Although Xia Xue feels a bit regretful that she didn't continue to shoot, but after all, it was someone else spending money, and the price had already reached such a high price, she didn't dare to say anything.

After listening to Fan Wuyi's words, Wuzhi Xiaoji smiled at everyone and shrugged, and threw away the number plate. And also said something cool. "2.5 million?! I'm not two hundred and five!"

   Duan Zidai got his wish and captured the hair of Hong Kong actress Chen Bisong, when the staff put the hair in a brocade box and delivered it to their table. Duan Zidai suddenly found that the eyes of everyone around him were a little despised, as if he was really a prodigal son.

   "Mother! At the time of the auction, didn't you also stretched your necks and red eyes and shouted? Now that you don't have the strength to bid, you are pretending to be B?!" Duan Zidai felt so depressed in his heart.

   People are happily taking pictures as if they have picked up a baby. Taking pictures of their own hair is like being shaved by a fool. What is it all about! ?

   The only thing that felt a little comforting was that the owner of the hair seemed to look at him twice more.

Even so, I finally won this lot for the old Duan family, and it is probably the most expensive lot tonight, so Duan Zidai put this brocade box with Chen Bisong's hair on top of his head, to everyone Showed it for a while and won sparse applause.

Duan Zidai deliberately glanced at Fan Wubing with a provocative gaze~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It turned out that Wuzhi Xiaoji and Fan Wubing and others were discussing something. He smiled all over his face. There is no such thing as being here, and I feel even more depressed.

   But no matter what, I still saved Chen Bisong's hair from the wretched Japanese.

   But if he had heard the conversation between Wuzhi Xiaoji and Fan Wubing, he would probably be so angry that he would bleed.

   "Boss? How did you know that they would rush to shoot with us?" Wu Zhi Xiaoji asked Fan Wuyi for advice with a flattering expression.

"What's so strange about this." Fan Wubing glanced at Li Zhuyu who was sitting next to him, and said with a smile, "Since I know their details from Li Xiansheng, then Duan Mingli and Ou Mingde are here together, explaining at least one thing. In fact, the two parties may be cooperating in a certain aspect, and it is very likely that it is a project under negotiation, otherwise there is no need to make such a high profile. In this case, Duan Mingli naturally does not want his face to be swept in front of the partners. It's very embarrassing, so, after you have gotten the top spot in personal donation, how can he steal your limelight? Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing!"

   "The boss really has an opinion! I really admire you too much!" Wu Zhi Xiaoji now admires Fan Wuyi with a five-body admiration.

Fan Wubing glanced at Li Zhuyu who was smiling, Xindao this person didn't seem to deal with the Duan family, otherwise it wouldn't be this gloating expression, so he straightened his face and said to Wuzhi Xiaoji, " Hey, how many times have I told you? Don’t engage in personality cult!"

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