This necklace is not something expensive, but it is very beautiful. It is made of an unknown grass and has a faint fragrance that is said to never disappear.
The maker of the necklace is said to be a rural teacher from Yin. The rural teacher spent a year making such a necklace and then sent it here for auction. The proceeds from the auction will be sent directly to the village where the rural teacher lives.
regions, improve the local educational environment and the problem of students’ difficulty in going to school.
Such a necklace, which cost no more than 10 yuan at most, was auctioned for a sky-high price of 1.5 million.
This price was set by Dongfang Instant Kai, who directly raised the price from 30,000 yuan to 1.5 million yuan.
Although there are many people on the scene who can throw away one or two million at will, many people feel that it is not worth spending so much money to buy such a thing, even if it is for charity.
Dongfang Shun directly issued the check, then walked to Huang Lingling with the necklace and gave it to Huang Lingling.
Huang Lingling originally wanted to refuse, but when she thought of so many people present, refusing would be like slapping Dongfang Shun in the face. Furthermore, this was something that could be obtained through charity, so Huang Lingling accepted the item.
Dongfang Shun looked towards Zhao Gangjun with a slight smile on his lips.
Zhao Gangjun smiled and whispered something to Lin Xin, as if he didn't see him.
Dongfang Shun frowned.
The charity auction will end soon.
The entire charity auction raised nearly 10 million in donations, and if the items auctioned were really taken out to the auction house, it is estimated that it would be worth 3 to 2 million.
I have to say, there are really many rich people here.
After the auction, the waiters came in and began to rearrange the banquet hall.
These waiters moved the tables and chairs very skillfully. In less than five minutes, more than ten tables and chairs were placed on the spot, and the names of the corresponding people were placed on each table.
, everyone can just sit by their name.
Miraculously, Zhao Gangjun, Lin Xin, and Dongfang Shun, Huang Lingling, were assigned to the same table.
"Steel, it's you!"
Dongfang Shun seemed to have just seen Zhao Gangjun at this time, and said in surprise, "Why are you here too!"
"Good luck, I got it by drawing lots."
Zhao Gangjun said with a smile.
"Oh, what a coincidence, haha, by the way, Gang Bong, Lingling should have told you that she would come with me today, right?" Dongfang Shun asked.
Zhao Gangjun smiled and said nothing.
"I didn't say." Huang Lingling shook her head and said, "I've been very busy recently."
Zhao Gangjun glanced at Huang Lingling. Didn't she tell Dongfang Shun that they had broken up?
Dongfang Shun seemed to know nothing. He smiled and patted Zhao Gangjun on the shoulder and said, "I think you are also very busy. After all, your company has just been listed on the market. However, you two are really busy. No matter how busy you are, you are on a business trip or something.
You should also tell me, right? You two can be a couple."
"We have broken up."
Zhao Gangjun said.
"ah?"
Dongfang Shun's face was full of shock, "You guys broke up?"
Huang Lingling looked at Zhao Gangjun calmly and said, "Well, indeed, we broke up."
"It's so, so unexpected."
Dongfang Shun's expression was very on point, as if it was the first time he heard about this.
"How could you... It's wrong? Haven't you always had a good relationship? Why, how could you... come on so easily? Why? Oh, I'm very optimistic about you." Dongfang Shun shook his head helplessly.
"It's easy to get together and get together, so there's no need to explain why."
Huang Lingling had a smile on her face and said, "We are still friends even after we break up, right?"
"yes."
Zhao Gangjun nodded.
Lin Xin, who was sitting next to Zhao Gangjun, frowned and looked at Zhao Gangjun. Although Zhao Gangjun had a faint smile on his face, the feeling of loneliness became even stronger.
It was so intense that Lin Xin couldn't stand it anymore.
Exquisite snacks were served to the table.
Expensive wine was also opened.
The podium was converted into a stage, and some well-known domestic performance groups and stars began to perform on the stage.
Dongfang Shun seemed to be still in shock, so he pulled Huang Lingling and asked.
Huang Lingling spoke lightly and did not specify why they broke up. Looking at Huang Lingling, it seemed that the breakup was really just the end of fate for her.
The performance was great and the singing was great.
From time to time, Dongfang Shun would say something to Zhao Gangjun that you don't cherish a good girl like Huang Lingling, it's too hateful and so on.
Zhao Gangjun listened patiently.
Just in the middle of the banquet.
Several people appeared outside the banquet hall.
The man in the lead has slightly gray hair, gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a lot of wrinkles on his face. He looks like he is old, but his whole person feels like he is full of vitality.
.
This man walked very calmly, with long strides, and those who were following him seemed to have to run to catch up with him.
As soon as this person appeared, the entire banquet hall suddenly became quiet.
All the people who were sitting stood up.
"Mr. Wen!"
"President Moon!"
"Brother Wen!"
People kept saying hello to him. The man smiled and waved to everyone, nodded in greeting, and then walked to the main table in the center of the banquet hall.
The head of a certain ministry who was originally sitting in the center at the head of the main table also stood up.
However, the man also took a few steps and then stretched out his hands.
"Minister Chai, I'm sorry, I'm late. I'm late."
As the man spoke, he held the hand of the central leader.
"Hahaha, Chang Lin, if you come late, you will have to drink alcohol as a penalty. Tell me, what is the penalty?" Minister Chai seemed very happy.
"Haha, for sure!"
As he said that, the man naturally sat next to Minister Chai.
"Wen Changlin is here!"
Lin Xin said slightly surprised, "He hasn't attended the G8 Economic Summit for a long time, and he rarely even appears in public."
"You are old." Zhao Gangjun said, "I will be sixty years old after the Chinese New Year."
"how do you know?"
Lin Xin asked.
"There is so much information online, just check it out."
As Zhao Gangjun spoke, he turned slightly so that his back was against the main table.
Lin Xin frowned and didn't ask any more questions.
After Wen Changlin sat at the main table for a while, he took a goblet and started to toast the audience.
This is a custom here in FJ. When the host is holding a happy event or setting up a table to entertain guests, he or she must come out and offer a round of wine to express welcome to everyone.
Of course, when Wen Changlin toasts, that's what he means. He takes a sip and everyone does as he pleases.
This was done naturally and casually.
Soon, Wen Changlin came to Zhao Gangjun's table.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Zhao Gangjun planned to get up and urinate to escape, but was caught by Lin Xin.
"Wen Changlin, no one else will ever meet him once in his life, why don't you take advantage of me if you have the chance! Even if we become familiar with each other, that would still be of great benefit!" Lin Xin glared and lectured.
Zhao Gangjun sighed helplessly, it seemed that he could not escape.