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 various gossip news on social media and numbers that appear on rich rankings.
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.
There are no handling fees, no withholdings, no corruption, no interest on accumulated funds.
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.
Two hundred billion were distributed to five million poor people, and each person only received 50,000 yuan.
The wages in Hong Kong are actually very high. For ordinary white-collar workers, a monthly salary of 30,000 to 50,000 yuan is not a problem.
How could Su Mu allow the charity money he had worked so hard to raise to be misappropriated and embezzled?
He absolutely believed that not only this bullshit vice-president, but also the director on stage must be guilty of something fishy.
It's strange that the other party and Zheng Junxi are not connected secretly.
Su Mu will slowly keep this account to settle with the Zheng family.
Since the fangs are exposed, blood must be seen.
Otherwise, where is the deterrence?
I come to Hong Kong Island, this is my one-third of an acre of land.
Zheng Junxi had a gloomy face and looked at Guo Zhixin for a long time.
Guo Zhixin could only pretend not to see it.
Finally, with a livid face, he turned around and left.
There were more than a dozen young masters who all glared angrily at Guo Zhixin and followed him.
Huo Wenjian and Huo Ruohua exchanged glances with each other, and then Huo Wenjian quickly left the scene.
After the auction, today's entertainment and relaxation program begins.
The reception begins.
I'm sure today's cocktail party will be special...unpleasant.
Because this is not something we talk about at all, okay?
It's been too much stimulation, and it needs time to recover.
Everyone looked at Su Mu again.
Su Mu smiled and put the microphone back into Jiang Wangshu's hand, and then said:
"It's time to have fun."
Cheerful music suddenly sounded, and then the waiters who had been prepared long ago began to file in from the four entrances, serving a variety of fine wines and delicacies.
The people at the scene were extremely shocked.
There was champagne, red wine, white wine, whiskey, brandy, and even vodka.
They are all top quality.
You can even enjoy the best caviar, deep-sea bluefin tuna, truffles, top-notch pastries and chocolates, ham, steak, etc.
What is a big deal?
This is a big deal.
It is impossible for any entertainment company to spend money on drinks so recklessly.
When the beautiful cheongsam auctioneer was brought to Su Mu by Sister An, she was still confused.
Su Mu is not stingy either.
I slipped a loose pigeon egg diamond into it.
"A little care is not disrespectful."
The auction almost made my eyes pop out.
It's not like she hasn't seen money before.
However, it was the first time in her life that a small idea worth 50 million was sold.
If she had known that Su Mu had smashed more than twenty pills to the personal butler at the Peninsula Hotel, she would have fainted and died in the toilet.
By the time the auctioneer came to his senses, he had already been taken outside the venue.
The auctioneer shivered violently when the cold wind blew.
How did I get out?
Am I being rude?
Do you want to go back?
never mind.
I guess in Mr. Su's eyes, I, the cheongsam goddess, am just a vulgar girl.
Now that I have obtained the benefits and gained fame, what else do I need for a bicycle?
I was so scared that I went back to take a shower, drink a drink, sleep, and wait to watch the news tomorrow.