Seeing that Ning Feiyang was indifferent, Fu Shangwei said: "Our Calligraphy Association has been doing charity for several years. As a member of the association, of course you have to cooperate. Everyone is busy. Don't you even have this kind of dedication?"
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"No problem." Ning Feiyang agreed readily.
He wanted to see what kind of medicine this guy was selling, and if something was wrong, he would immediately expose him.
Ning Feiyang sent a message to Li Bin, asking him to check the donation status in previous years and where the money went.
After he finished all this, he walked quickly towards the auditorium. There were already many people inside, but unfortunately, none of them were members of the Municipal Calligraphy Association.
Logically speaking, this kind of charity meeting will inevitably invite more famous people.
Fu Min is the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, and he still has some charisma. As long as he opens his mouth, people will definitely come to support him.
There is definitely a problem.
"Brother, you are indeed here." Ning Feiyang heard a familiar voice.
"Luo Kang." Ning Feiyang was a little surprised, "Aren't you very busy? Why do you have time to come here?"
"Originally I didn't have time, but when the president of your school's calligraphy association asked us to sponsor, I happened to be there. Your calligraphy is so good, you must have joined the association."
"I haven't seen you for a long time, so I came over to have a look. I didn't expect that I actually bumped into you." Luo Kang said with a smile.
I see.
When Luo Kang saw Ning Feiyang serving tea and drinks, he shook his head and said, "Brother, who are you, how can you be allowed to be a waiter? It's totally unreasonable."
When Ning Feiyang saw that he wanted to reason, he shook his head slightly and said, "I came to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine just to keep a low profile, so you don't cause any trouble for me."
"Okay, you are the brother, you have the final say." Luo Kang shook his head helplessly.
Just as he was talking, a refreshing aroma came. Ning Feiyang smelled this familiar scent and suddenly became energetic.
"Are you here too?" Ning Feiyang was depressed, there were so many acquaintances.
"I just heard you guys talking, and I came to see you too." A faint evil smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Jie'er's mouth, "The school environment is very good, there are many beauties, no wonder you almost forgot about us
Old friend."
This is not a good thing to say.
Luo Kang patted Ning Feiyang on the shoulder, looking like he was taking care of himself, then turned and left.
"Sister, they are far inferior to you." Ning Feiyang said sarcastically.
"Stop doing this." Zhan Jie'er said this, feeling happy in her heart.
When Fu Shangwei was entertaining everyone, his eyes wandered over Ning Feiyang's body, and when he saw that he was chatting with Zhan Jie'er, he became angry.
"Hey, Ning Feiyang, right? I asked you to come here to serve tea and entertain distinguished guests, not to strike up casual conversations." Fu Shangwei said angrily.
"Are you the president of the Calligraphy Association?" Zhan Jie'er asked calmly.
Fu Shangwei nodded and bowed, and replied: "Yes, I am the president of the calligraphy learning association, and my grandfather is the president of the city."
"I was the one who took the initiative to chat with him just now, not him to strike up a conversation with me. In the future, I have to teach others a lesson and understand the ins and outs of the matter. If I do things like this, I won't be worried if I donate money to charity." Zhan Jie'er pointed out.
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Fu Shangwei's face didn't look good, but he nodded again and again.
"That's it, why don't you apologize?" Zhan Jie'er paused, and seeing that the other party had no intention of apologizing, she added, "It seems that you really have a problem, and the charity gala also has a problem."
"Mr. Zhan, no, we have no problem at all. I apologize. I will apologize right now." Fu Shangwei gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, Ning Feiyang, I shouldn't lecture you."
"Forget it." Ning Feiyang said casually.
"Mr. Zhan, it's optional. I have to entertain other guests." Fu Shangwei turned around and left with an extremely ugly look on his face.
He originally wanted to humiliate Ning Feiyang, but he went around in circles for a long time and ended up humiliating himself!
"Sister, keep a low profile." Ning Feiyang said with a bitter smile.
"Sister, I know." Zhan Jie'er held the wine glass and talked with others.
Ning Feiyang glanced at the entire charity gala. Except for the three major companies, Blue Sky International Cosmetics Co., Ltd., Chu's Pharmaceuticals, and Liu's Group, the rest were small companies and small family businesses, which could not be ranked at all in Nanyang City.
It's not surprising that those well-known family businesses would attend such a small party.
Zhan Jie'er and Luo Kang all came for Ning Feiyang, and Liu Xiaoxiao probably did too, but the business woman didn't admit it personally.
All the invitees arrived soon, and Fu Shangwei walked onto the stage and announced that the charity party had officially begun.
"Thank you all successful people for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend this party. Charity is for everyone..." Fu Shangwei started a nonsense article.
After talking for a full five minutes, Fu Min came down reluctantly after being reminded by Fu Min's cough.
"This charity gala will not waste too much time. There are several calligraphy and paintings here, all written by people in the industry, as well as my own calligraphy and paintings. Now you can bid and buy them. Do you have any questions?" Fu
Min spoke.
"I have a problem." Luo Kang raised his hand.
Fu Min gestured to Luo Kang to speak.
"I just took a look and you only brought a dozen or so words. You didn't buy them at all. I think the school also has members of the association. Wait until the end of the auction and let them write and we will continue to buy. How about that?" Luo Kang said.
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"Okay." Fu Min agreed with a smile.
Others don't know, but Ning Feiyang knows in his heart that Luo Kang definitely wants him to take action.
He didn't say anything. If the money obtained from the auction could be donated to children in impoverished mountainous areas, it would be a great merit.
Fu Min was good at making connections. In the name of charity, he contacted several Chinese calligraphy masters and wrote these calligraphy and paintings.
The bidding will begin soon.
The bosses came here, but they couldn't save face. During the auction, they frequently raised the price.
The auction prices of calligraphy and paintings are also quite high, ranging from 100,000 to 150,000. A piece of calligraphy and painting by Fu Min actually sold for 200,000.
Fu Min knew that this was for the sake of charity. Otherwise, a piece of his calligraphy and painting might not be able to be sold for 4,000 yuan.
"There is another pair here. The one at the bottom of the box is a work by Ye Shuisheng, director of the National Calligraphy Association. Everyone can bid enthusiastically." Fu Min said.
In order to prove the authenticity of this calligraphy and painting, Fu Min had already made preparations. He connected with Ye Shuisheng on the spot and asked him to say a few words.
Ye Shuisheng has a certain status among Chinese calligraphers and is famous for his wild cursive writing. Not to mention people in the industry, even people who don't understand calligraphy can taste some of his handwriting when they see it.
"The base price is 100,000 yuan. Now we will increase the price by 10,000 yuan each time." Fu Shangwei acted as the auctioneer.
"One hundred and ten thousand."
"One hundred and fifty thousand."
"Two hundred thousand."
Everyone increased their prices one after another. The previous calligraphy and paintings were purely for charity, but according to Ye Shuisheng, they still have collection value. If they resell them in the future, they may be able to make a fortune. These businessmen are smart. (To be continued)