Qin Zhi and others looked at each other and smiled, "Isn't that right? Our association is rich because of Director Ding's work. It's just a small gift, not respectful, otherwise it would be a bribe."
I see!
In the past, the association was not only poor, but also had very few members. Otherwise, everyone would not be the president.
Ding Fan smiled and said disapprovingly: "I know about this. I happened to be out on something yesterday, so I went directly to Hengfu Building to discuss it with Mr. Li and Xiao Lei. We should all have a meeting together."
"With Mr. Li and Xiao Lei, we are all relieved." Qin Zhi said quickly.
"Then we have to make it clear what Mr. Li means. A full-page advertisement in the paper media, and some necessities with corporate logos. After all, everyone has paid for the sponsorship." Ding Fan explained.
"It should, it should!" Qin Zhi nodded repeatedly, "Xiao Lei is the executive vice president of our association. As long as he passes it, we have no objection."
"Yes, yes, you have so much money, why don't you spend some of it to go out?" Jiang Huairong has always had a flower-like smile on his face since he came in. With this expression, it looks quite strange.
"Everyone just needs to be considerate. Next, we have to hold the conference well. Today we can earn nearly 20 million, and 200 million in the future will not be a problem. Let everyone see that not all those who engage in academic research cannot make a living!
"
Ding Fan was so passionate that he found that the old men were all staring at him.
"How much, how much?" Qin Zhi asked blankly.
"The sponsorship fee collected now is 18 million, and it is estimated that there will be more in the future."
Well!
Qin Zhi made a strange sound in his throat, his face changed, and he covered his chest with both hands.
The youngest person born in the 1960s has this expression, not to mention the rest. Wang Xinmin is already old and lethargic, and his head droops when he gets excited.
"Everyone, what happened?" Ding Fan asked in surprise.
"Xiao Lei said that entrepreneurs have sponsored 100,000 yuan, and there are 58 companies in total..." Qin Zhi's eyes widened.
Ding Fan stroked his forehead and sighed, blaming himself, and told Li Ruojing to inform Li Ruojing slowly about the situation of the conference, so as to prevent the old people from being "poor and rich" and having too much mood swings.
He quickly called Chi Li and asked her to contribute a Yuan-Zeng Dan, quickly make a large glass of water, and then bring a cup to each elderly person.
After drinking the Yuan-Zeng Dan water diluted a hundred times, Qin Zhi and others' eyes finally became brighter, but their hearts were still pounding as they each took their own medicine.
Ding Fan was so busy that he took care of seven old people by himself. Seeing that their complexions were normal, he couldn't help complaining: "Everyone, you are not short of money. There are many who have personal assets of over ten million. This behavior is too much."
Bar."
"That's different!" Qin Zhi waved his hand, "The key is that the association is poor and can't attract members."
"Without money, no one will come in, and we can't talk about exporting culture!" Deng Qiyun waved his hand.
"Why do we learn and praise the culture from outside, while the things left by our ancestors are shelved?" Liu Qingfeng also excitedly agreed.
"Times have changed, and it's up to us to influence others!"
…
The enthusiasm of the presidents was higher than that of the 20-year-old boys. Ding Fan was amused and moved when he heard it.
It is indispensable to explain that Mu Xiaolei said this after listening to his own words, and the account details are all there.
The presidents love and trust Mu Xiaolei so much that naturally no one thinks too much about it.
What's more, the entrepreneurs who take the money only look at Ding Fan's face.
"Xiaofan, we must run this conference well!" Qin Zhi's voice turned from high-pitched to choked, and he couldn't continue talking, so he had to go back to the office to discuss the details.
Ding Fan stopped them, it happened to be dinner time again, let's have a meal together before we get busy!
In the afternoon, Bai Yifei also rushed over and provided Ding Fan with a detailed flow chart regarding the reception.
"Report to Director Ding." Bai Yifei smiled.
"Sister Feifei, you're kidding, I'm really scared!" Ding Fan pretended to be frightened.
Bai Yifei chuckled, still the familiar naughty boy.
"Xiaofan, what about accommodation?" Bai Yifei asked tentatively.
“Can be used as one of the designated hotels.”
"Thank you, Xiaofan!" Bai Yifei became happy.
"However, if the participants voluntarily choose other places, we cannot interfere." Ding Fan reminded.
"Of course! This is the freedom of the guests." Bai Yifei said quickly, and emphasized: "Fuyao Hotel will never take the opportunity to increase prices, and for local participants, if they need accommodation, they can provide preferential prices."
"Well, this is very humane."
When Ding Fan mentioned local people, he thought of Qiao Jingnian and saw his name on the list.
Bai Yifei wanted to say something else, but Qin Zhi hurried over again, so she had to get up and leave.
"Xiaofan, on the day of the meeting, can you please invite President Huang to come and support me?" Qin Zhi asked tentatively.
"Okay." Ding Fan nodded.
"Hey, you're familiar with him, so you'd better trouble Director Ding to make this call."
Without hesitation, Ding Fan dialed Huang Fu's phone number in front of Qin Zhi and invited him to attend the International I Ching Conference.
Huang Fu was very happy to learn that it was a large-scale international conference with more than 300 people, and immediately expressed his support.
Qin Zhi, who was watching, was sighing, that is to say, Ding Fan didn't care, otherwise he, the president of the association, would have to step aside.
As soon as Qin Zhi left, Wu Yahuan's call came, and he complained: "Xiaofan, why is there the name of Fuyao Hotel on the electronic poster of the conference? Can that kind of shabby place be a designated reception area?"
Knowing that Wu Yahuan would complain, Ding Fan had already made arrangements: "Sister Huan, the Fuyao Hotel can't accommodate so many people. Can you discuss with the business guests, the entrepreneurs, to let them stay in Xiaoyao Palace?"
"Haha, what are you talking about? Of course you can!" Wu Yahuan was very happy. This is a business tycoon from all over the world, and he can only dream of it.
What's more, the food and accommodation for this conference are all paid for by oneself, and they all take the money, so there is no loss.
"Then thank you Sister Huan for your hard work."
"Be polite to me and come back early after get off work." Wu Yahuan said coquettishly and hung up the phone.
The grade of Fuyao Hotel is still a bit low, but the Huanyue Sect disciples and Fuyao models are its signatures, which are also remarkable highlights.
Needless to say, Xiaoyao Palace has a quiet environment and first-class conditions, but its scale is not as good as Fuyao Hotel.
Ding Fan thought for a while and called Pang Feilong.
"Brother, does Fengwu Jiutian Hotel have the conditions for occupancy now?"
"Well, it has officially opened! The current occupancy rate is around 50%, but it has been rising steadily. I am confident that this situation will be completely improved in half a year." Pang Feilong was full of confidence.
"Haha, doesn't it take a long time to wait? In a few days, the International I-Ching Conference will be held. There are many people who are not short of money. Brother, I will provide you with some elements in this area. You can fine-tune the room and strive to
It’s been well received by the guests,” Ding Fan said.
Pang Feilong was very excited, "Brother, thank you so much, I promise to do what you want and make the hotel a hit!"