Chapter 78 Misunderstanding 1 Thing "Ask for a Monthly Ticket in the Middle of the Month"

[====== Hand fight =====] Duan Zidai and Ou Feifei turned back again, but they seemed to be following someone else.

"If you hit the young ones, you don't have to worry about the old ones. Their parents will come to your door." Li Zhuoyu took a look and found Duan Mingli, the boss of Dahua Company and Ou Mingde, the boss of Hong Kong Hengda Group, who came in together with Duan Zidai and Ou Feifei. , so he immediately said to Fan Wubing.

"Huh--" Fan Wubing looked coldly at the four people, old and young, who were walking past, snorted, and then patted the two chairs moved to the side with his hands, and the chairs immediately fell apart, and then he moved The nameplates of Dahua Company and Hengda Group placed on the table were all turned into powder by hand.

Li Zhuoyu looked a little stunned, and asked stammeringly, "This, is this kung fu?"

"It's just brute force." Fan Wubing replied, seeing that Li Zhuoyu was a little confused, he explained, "I'm too lazy to sit with them, it's better to destroy these things."

So when Duan Zidai and the others walked over, they were shocked to find that they had no place to stay.

Looking at the wooden shelves scattered all over the floor, Duan Zidai asked angrily, "This, this, what's going on?! You guys are too bullying, right?!"

Duan Mingli glanced at the ground, then at the nameplate that had been rubbed into powder, his face was full of coldness.

He is considered a local snake in Shanghai. Since the assets of the Duan family have been restored, local officials have to be polite to him. After all, he is also a committee member who participates in politics. In front of Ou Mingde, the boss of Hengda Group. This face is ruined.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had suffered years of crimes and hardships, he would have rushed to challenge Fan Wubing and the others long ago.

As a matter of urgency, we should first find out the details of the identity of the people at the table in front of us.

You must know that Ou Mingde from Hengda Group came to Shanghai in person this time,

It is to have a very important business negotiation, which is related to the take-off plan of the two companies, and it cannot be sloppy. But now that Duan Mingli is actually being bullied by others in his own family, do you think he can feel comfortable in his heart?

Duan Mingli was able to endure until now. He didn't express his opinion at all, which is already very self-restraint. If it is someone with a more grumpy temper, it will not be like this.

Just because he can bear it doesn't mean his son can bear it, Duan Zidai rushed forward, pointed at Fan Wubing's nose and questioned. "How did you tear our chairs down?! Waiter, waiter!"

The staff had already noticed that something was wrong here, and rushed over when they heard the shouting, "Gentlemen, what happened?"

Duan Zidai pointed at the people at the table and the wreckage of the chairs scattered on the ground, and asked with a distorted face, "We've only been away for a few minutes, why is this place like this?"

The staff member was still the same girl who was holding paper and pen for Fan Wubing just now, and she saw the fragments of the chair on the ground. It was also quite shocking, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in public.

But all the guests didn't seem to notice any movement here! Could it be that this chair is so weak? She carefully looked at the chairs on the ground, yes, they are all made of solid wood! They are all iron and wood chairs shipped from the northeast. The hardness of this thing is not comparable to that of ordinary wood!

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. How could this happen?" The girl had never encountered such a strange situation before, and she was a little at a loss, thinking that such an outrageous thing happened, and the supervisor would definitely blame herself severely.

Xia Xue pulled the corner of La Fan's disease-free clothes, indicating what to do? She couldn't see the innocent little girl being used as a scapegoat.

Of course, Fan Wubing is not such a shameless person. Let a little girl take the blame, so he forked a piece of dim sum very calmly, and after eating two bites, he said slowly, "It's wood, it's eaten by moths."

"Where did the bugs go?!" Duan Zidai asked, pointing to a pile of loose wood pieces, his nose twisted in anger from Fan Wubing's appearance.

"Insects?" Fan Wubing was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Duan Zidai who was in a panic and laughed. "The chicken is eaten!"

"Where's the chicken?! Where's the chicken?!" Duan Zidai was furious. We must seize Fan Wubing's handle and make him admit that he is the one who did it. So he asked without hesitation.

"You're stupid!" Fan Wubing looked at Duan Zidai with an idiot-like look, and said pitifully, "Why does the chicken stay here after eating the bugs? Waiting to be eaten by you?!"

"You you you----" Duan Zidai was choked by Fan Wubing and was speechless.

"Okay!" Duan Mingli, who was behind him, saw his son being walked by Fan Wubing like a fool, and he was very angry in his heart. He couldn't help but stop him, and after giving Fan Wubing a hard look, he said, "We Change table."

So the four of them walked to the side resentfully, and another staff member got a new table and arranged it for them.

The people around saw how the four of them were devastated, but most of them came here from different places, and they didn't know Duan Mingli and others much, and they didn't realize that the local snakes in Shanghai had been wiped out by others.

"Daddy, why did you let that kid run wild? We have to change places instead?" Duan Zidai asked a little unconvinced after sitting down.

Duan Mingli snorted and said, "How many times have I told you that you should keep a low profile and be calm! Make trouble for me if you have nothing to do, how old are you! You don't have to make Uncle Ou a joke! We know that our old Duan’s family doesn’t have a tutor!”

Hearing what Duan Mingli said, the cunning Ou Mingde, who was watching the excitement, was too embarrassed to say nothing, he laughed and said, "Brother Ou was joking, everyone can clearly see what happened today, and I don't know where it came from." The younger generation of the younger generation is messing around, and the younger brother is high-spirited, so he just doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as them. There is no such thing as a tutor or not. My granddaughter, on the other hand, is much more ashamed than your son."

Duan Mingli straightened his chest and said to Ou Mingde, "Brother Ou is too modest. Who doesn't know that the Ou family in Hong Kong is strict."

When Duan Zidai heard the two old foxes pretending to be here, he couldn't help curling his lips secretly, glanced at Ou Feifei who was sitting upright, and said in his heart, "It's just that the family style is strict, I don't know what those who are not strict in the family style will be. But then again, although Ou Feifei is not the original product, her kung fu is very good, and she can't be defeated without taking some medicine, this kind of famous lady is relatively rare."

They are making trouble here, but it is not very obvious, after all, they still have to respect their status.

On the other side of the stage, it has been going on for a while, several hosts of the Shanghai station. Coupled with the guest appearances from Hong Kong and Taiwan, the atmosphere was quite lively.

Considering that the time of many bosses is extremely precious and cannot be delayed, the singing and dancing activities were arranged at the end. In front, the leaders of the organizers were invited to give a speech, review the previous achievements, and look forward to the bright future , the next step is to enter the announcement of the donation amount.

And because the time is limited, donations of less than one million yuan are automatically ignored. When Mr. Nian Dao Wuzhi Xiaoji personally donated one million yuan to the Hope Project. Everyone stretched their necks to see who was Mr. Wuzhi Xiaoji.

Wuzhi Xiaoji stood up, bowed his hands to the four directions seriously, and did as the Romans do, he didn't play bowing anymore, because Fan Wubing told him that only slaves and the like would be like them in the mainland Bow down, or do so a few times when honoring the dead.

"It seems to be Japanese!" Duan Mingli looked at Wuzhi Xiaoji who was sitting beside Fan Wubing. Said with a frown.

This person donated one million yuan at once, so naturally his value would not be too low. Looking at Fan Wubing beside him, and Wu Zhi Xiaoji's respectful attitude towards Fan Wubing, Duan Mingli hesitated. It seems that this kid is not an ordinary person!

When the name of the last donor was announced, the host made a fool of himself and announced loudly, "The philanthropist who donated the most amount of money tonight is a local philanthropist from Shanghai. He was an active participant in the annual fundraising drive, and he sat in the front row of us. Let us please--"

He was about to say that he would invite Mr. Duan Mingli to the stage. It turned out that the table where Duan Mingli and the others were supposed to be sitting suddenly disappeared from Duan Mingli's figure, but four people they didn't know. So he stopped.

But with such an interruption, things changed, and the director immediately sent a new command through the earphones.

The host was taken aback immediately after hearing this, and then he said excitedly, "I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, the situation has changed a little bit, we made a mistake just now, and just now we announced a wrong number , now we announce that the person who donated the most at this charity gala is Mr. Wuzhi Xiaoji!"

Well? ! Everyone was stunned, didn't they say that he donated one million? Several people have millions, and two others donated 3 million yuan. How come Wuzhi Xiaoji has become the most donated? !

The host solemnly corrected, "Because the statistics did not make it clear, we made a mistake. Wuzhi Xiaoji did donate one million yuan, but it was not RMB, but one million dollars! Therefore, he became the person who donated the most money to our gala this year!"

Wow--the crowd suddenly became a little excited. In the past three years, no one has donated so much money!

Duan Mingli was also stunned. He originally donated 3.5 million RMB and thought he would be the number one this time. Who knew that someone donated 1 million US dollars? ! Where did this Wuzhi little machine come from! This is clearly a high profile stance of the dragon crossing the river! It didn't save face for the local bosses in Shanghai at all!

Fan Wubing was also taken aback for a moment, he turned his head and asked Wuzhi Xiaoji, "Why did you donate US dollars?"

Wuzhi Xiaoji also asked inexplicably, "Didn't you tell me that it is popular to settle in US dollars now?"

Well, Fan Wubing curled his lips, thinking that you are really being taken advantage of!

However, this seems to be quite good, at least the expressions of Duan Mingli and the others are as exciting as swallowing a dead fly.

************* Shouting out the monthly pass today, the effect is remarkable, thank you guys. I have something to do at work today, and the number of words in the second update is less, please understand, I finally completed the update of 8,000 words today. ***********

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