What happened to Guo Zhixin?

Bidding for the right to sell a piece of shit?

Is he crazy?

Jiang Wangshu couldn't help but tremble all over.

When he looked at Su Mu, there was only fear in his eyes.

Lao San, you are really... playing to death without repaying your life.

Is this still money?

No one bids anymore.

Huo Ruohua can't leave either.

Because this is beyond the limit of what she can control.

She could even be shameless and ask Jiang Wangshu to borrow money.

But you can't do that.

It’s so easy to win over the man you’ve loved for more than ten years, and you’re just borrowing money for your parents’ family?

There are some things that cannot be done.

And the young master of the Yu family also looked extremely ugly.

The price he quoted just now is already the limit.

Unless he calls out the price right from the start, then Guo Zhixin will probably be shocked.

pity.

Almost everyone in the hall focused their attention on Guo Zhixin.

Two hundred billion.

The cheongsam goddess auctioneer was completely frightened and her mouth went dry at this time.

She could only suppress her trembling voice and shouted:

"Two hundred billion! Mr. Guo Zhixin, bid two hundred billion."

"Two hundred billion for the first time."

"Two hundred billion for the second time."

"Two hundred billion, the third time!"

make a deal.

Guo Zhixin suddenly let out a long breath.

In an instant, a layer of sweat broke out on his face, and his whole body felt like he was exhausted.

It’s done.

Guo Zhixin trembled behind him and wiped a handful on his forehead.

All in cold sweat.

Zheng Junxi looked at Guo Zhixin in horror, as if he had never known this person before.

What did I miss?

Where am I?

What just happened?

The scene was dead silent again.

No one spoke, only the sounds of heavy breathing and hissing and gasping.

Without any hesitation, Guo Zhixin took out his cell phone and dialed in front of everyone.

Soon, the Guo family, who had already rushed to the entrance of the International Convention and Exhibition Center, walked in quickly.

The Guo family's enshrinement was carried out personally.

What was sent was the cash account and password owned by the Guo family.

The transfer of 200 billion Hong Kong dollars was completely enlarged on the big screen in front of the camera.

Seeing the numbers flashing rapidly on the screen of the bank transfer terminal, everyone present felt thirsty.

Two hundred billion.

They have only seen numbers that appear in various gossip news and rich rankings on social media.

And now, all of this is really happening in front of me.

Exciting?

Stimulate.

The director-general sent by the SAR government and the vice-president of the charity foundation were also on the plane.

It took a long time for them to come back to their senses.

Especially the vice-president, he was almost so excited that he wanted to look up to the sky and howl.

Money.

This is all money.

Seventy percent handling fee.

How much does this damn thing cost?

The idiot vice president didn't even think about it, could he keep so much money?

If today's charity auction were worth three to five billion, or even more than one billion, there would be no problem.

When it reaches several billion, is it cash flow that you want to keep?

Are you kidding me?

What's more, now it's 200 billion.

Just when the director wanted to go over and make a speech, Su Mu raised his hand with a smile.

Everyone's eyes shifted to Su Mu again.

In full view of everyone, Su Mu took the microphone from Jiang Wangshu's hand and said lightly:

"I will make a targeted donation for this amount of charity, and there is no need for a charitable foundation to operate."

As soon as these words came out, the vice president of the charity foundation was like a thunderbolt exploding on his head.

Rumble.

Thunder strikes.

Targeted donation?

This, this, this!

The vice president actually rolled his eyes and fainted.

He had just secretly transferred all his money to pay the deposit for the sea-view apartment.

In Hong Kong Island, the deposit is non-refundable.

Targeted donation means that the money just passes through the charity foundation's account.

All handling fees, retention, corruption, and interest on accumulated funds are all gone.

My money.

My little star.

It's strange that the vice-president is not unconscious.

He was afraid that he could not help but wipe his neck and commit suicide.

Su Mu's voice spread throughout the banquet hall:

"This money will be donated in the name of Qingcheng Entertainment to the poor people below the five million standard level in Hong Kong Island, and will be distributed in cash."

Hong Kong Island is a city that is extremely polarized.

The number of rich people ranks first in the world.

The extreme poverty ratio ranks first in the world.

House prices rank highest in the world.

Rent ranks first in the world.

Of course, it is also one of the top three super financial centers in the world.

Okay.
To be continued...