Chapter 77 It All Depends on Hype "Ask for a Monthly Ticket in the Middle of the Month"
[====== Hand beat =====] The good mood of the night was ruined by these two guys.
However, these two were still chattering and entangled non-stop, and the other four in the seat frowned in displeasure.
"Did you hear the flies buzzing?" Fan Wubing suddenly said to Xia Xue.
"You mean—there are flies here?" Xia Xue turned her eyes from Fan Wubing to the two who were chattering, and then turned back again, tilting her head and asking.
"Can't you see two such big male and female flies!?" Fan Wubing said loudly without hesitation.
The two people who spoke stopped immediately when they heard Fan Wubing's words, looked at Fan Wubing and asked, "Who are you talking about?"
The two dogs and men were fighting each other with the needle point of a needle just now, but now they are unanimous, and they all stared at Fan Wubing with a fierce look, obviously they heard Fan Wubing's sentence of male and female two flies.
"Flies! Didn't you see it?" Fan Wubing tapped the cup with a fork in his hand, and replied solemnly, "It's almost winter, yet there are still flies moving around, it's really strange. "
"Where are the flies?" The kid quit, pointed at Fan Wubing with a finger and said, "Boy, you are clearly pointing at Sang and scolding Huai!"
"Baga!" Fan Wubing didn't respond, and Wuzhi Xiaoji next to him quit, "What are you doing? You dare to be rude to Fan Sang, you're dead!"
Damn, suddenly there are Japanese devils here! The two men and women were stunned for a moment. They didn't know what kind of job this person was working for. You must know that there are still many big bosses in the Japanese in Shanghai, and the local government is also very afraid of them, let alone the two juniors. So the two of them felt a little tangled in their hearts. They couldn't figure out what the relationship between this devil and Fan Wubing was. It seemed that the devil had more respect for this young man!
"Referring to Sang and scolding Huai?" Fan Wubing flicked his fingers gracefully,
said to the man. "It's embarrassing for me to say that, but tell me, are you Sang or Huai?"
When Xia Xue heard it, she couldn't help laughing, Fan Wubing was really bad enough, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, Sang is a fly, and Huai is treated as a fly, no matter whether the other party is Sang or Huai. They are all scolded.
The two men and women are not fools, so they naturally heard Fan Wubing's implication. The man pointed at Fan Wubing angrily and said, "Apologize! Apologize immediately! Do you know who my father is?! If you don't apologize immediately, we It's not over!"
From the moment the two came in, to the time they sat there talking non-stop, Fan Wubing could guess that these two were definitely not successful people, not even outstanding young men, at best they were second-generation ancestors or Ya Nei, But recently. The political environment is relatively complicated, and the yamenmen are not willing to show their faces, so the young man in front of him is probably the second generation ancestor of someone else.
Besides, the yamenmen are generally reserved and unassuming, like the two in front of them, they look like typical nouveau riche. There is no quality!
"Who is your father? Don't you know?" Fan Wubing's method is not very easy to play with people, he said with a smile, "You are so strange, come to me and ask yourself Who is the father? Is it possible? Do you think your surname should be Fan? It's a pity that I don't have a son as old as you!"
"Damn it!" The boy was also not afraid of causing trouble for the landlord, and when he heard Fan Wubing taunting him like this, he immediately got angry, and made a gesture with both hands to lift the table.
With a sound of "Ding----", the steel fork in Fan Wubing's hand flew out, and was firmly nailed to the thick solid wood tabletop through the white tablecloth.
Everyone felt a cold light flash before their eyes, and saw Dao Fan Wubing throw the steel fork out. He firmly nailed the sleeves of the young man opposite to the table. The young man was also taken aback, when he was about to pull out the fork. However, I found that the entire fork had sunk into the hard solid wood tabletop, where can I pull it out?
"Hero!" Finally someone broke the silence, but it was the young man's female companion. At this moment, she didn't care about the male companion who was nailed to the sleeve, but stared at him with starry eyes. Looking at Fan Wubing, he looked like a nympho.
Fan Wubing turned his head to see her expression, and was immediately stunned. He quickly cleared his position and said, "I'm not interested in non-original goods."
With a snort, the young man also had some ruthlessness, pulled off one of his sleeves, and finally got out from under the fork, looked at Fan Wubing's appearance, and then looked at the fork deeply sunk into the table , felt that the person in front of him was not something he could beat, so he stood up and pointed at Fan Wubing and said, "You have the guts, you wait!" After speaking, he led the woman away.
"Sitting at a table for four people, it really is much more spacious." Fan Wubing smiled at the middle-aged man with glasses, and then moved the two extra chairs away. Be divided into one side by them.
The middle-aged man with glasses stretched out his hand to support his gold-rimmed glasses, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and said to Fan Wubing, "Hello, my name is Li Zhuoyu, and I work in Fudan University."
"Hi, I'm Fan Wubing, a jobless vagrant, the landlord collects rent for a living." Fan Wubing shook hands with the other party and said with a smile.
The Li Zhuoyu in front of me looks elegant, and he really works in a university. It seems that his status will not be low. You must know that there are actually many hidden rich people in today's universities. From him Judging from his clothing and temperament, this person should be a representative of the kind who went out of campus to start a business and achieved success, otherwise he would not have appeared at this kind of charity party with a strong smell of money.
Confucian businessman, these two words suddenly popped up in Fan Wubing's mind.
In fact, scholars who have achieved success in business are not ordinary people. Generally speaking, it is difficult for scholars with a bookish atmosphere to survive in the business world, but another possibility is not ruled out, that is, pseudo-scholars who are good at making money. These people have thick masks and are not easy to be poked. broken, so the greater the confusion.
Before Fan Wubing was reborn, he conducted a survey when he was bored. After his research, he found that most of the successful Confucian businessmen are actually wolves in sheep's clothing. When it comes to conspiracies, tricks, and sinister methods, they play more superbly than ordinary people. It really echoes that sentence, the more knowledge, the more reactionary.
This one in front of me. I don't know how far I have cultivated? In short, people who are qualified to sit here relying on their own strength should be relatively dark in their hearts, right?
While Fan Wubing was sizing up Li Zhuoyu, Li Zhuoyu was also thinking about Fan Wubing's details. Shanghai seemed to have never heard of such an arrogant young man!
"Could it be said that it is a dragon crossing the river? Youdao, is it true that the raptor cannot cross the river!" Li Zhuoyu knew a lot about the second-generation ancestors of the local government officials in Shanghai, so he quickly defined Fan Wubing as occasionally coming to Shanghai for fun. It also coincides with the fact that he will be the son of dignitaries, dignitaries, famous businessmen and wealthy businessmen invited by the organizer.
But no matter what Li Zhuoyu thinks, he can't guess that Fan Wubing is not the second generation ancestor who relies on the favor of his ancestors for food. It's an out-and-out self-made pioneer, and a super powerful figure who became a generation of masters.
However, Li Zhuoyu felt that Fan Wubing was much more pleasing to the eye than the two just now. At least Fan Wubing seemed to have quality and connotation. Not to mention the level of cynicism, but the fork that was inserted deeply into the table is a good indication of his strength. This young man has kung fu!
Therefore, Li Zhuoyu felt that it was necessary to remind Fan Wubing, "Oh, Mr. Fan. The two who left just now are the second young Duan Zidai of Dahua Company, and the granddaughter Ou Mingde of the Hong Kong Hengda Group's boss, Ou Mingde. Feifei, the family seems to be more powerful, well, the adults in the family should all be members of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference."
As a native of Shanghai, Li Zhuoyu is no stranger to Dahua Company, which was relatively famous in the old Shanghai Bund period. At first it was engaged in speculative business, specializing in the sale of strategic materials, taking both black and white, and had some influence in Shanghai. Later, New China was established. They were dictatorships and their assets were publicized.
It was not until after 1978 that due to political needs, these assets were slowly returned to the hands of their clansmen. In terms of policies, they were treated relatively favorably, so Dahua quickly developed again. It is also a first-class private company in Shanghai. It is said that there are more than one billion RMB in fixed assets.
"It's only a few hundred million RMB." After hearing Li Zhuoyu's words, Fan Wubing didn't say anything. Wuzhi Xiaoji curled his lips in disdain, and thought that the money I owed the boss would be tens of billions in *RMB, how many billions is a ball?
With such a small family background, you are too embarrassed to come out arrogant, and ask me who your father is? What a shame!
"How little is more than a billion?!" Li Zhuoyu looked at Wuzhi Xiaoji, then at Fan Wubing and the others who were full of disapproval, and said to himself that you really have great vision! You must know that in a place like Shanghai, there are not many people who are worth hundreds of millions, and those with more than one billion are even rarer. Everywhere in the country, they are all first-class big bosses. In the end, a Japanese and two young Chinese People are despised!
Today's young people really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.
"By the way, what's going on with this charity dinner?" Fan Wubing didn't have much interest in this Dahua company's Shaodong, thinking that he didn't even know the purpose of the dinner, so he asked casually.
"What? You don't even know this?" Hearing Fan Wubing's question, the expression on Li Zhuoyu's face became even more surprised.
"I really don't know." Fan Wubing spread his hands.
Li Zhuoyu couldn't figure out the identity of Fan Wubing and the others more and more, but since he was invited to come here, he would not be an idler, so he told the origin of the dinner.
"Speaking of this dinner, it has been three years." Li Zhuoyu has attended the first dinner, so he knows this matter the most. "At first, it was because in 1989, The China Youth Development Foundation launched the Hope Project for the purpose of helping out-of-school children in poverty-stricken areas. In order to cooperate with this work, improve the conditions for running schools in poverty-stricken areas, arouse the whole society's awareness of emphasizing education, and promote the development of basic education. The Bianerdi Charity Organization held this charity dinner together, with the purpose of raising money for the Hope Project. Counting, this year is the third time. Every year, the dinner is full of superstars. The money raised in the past two years It has exceeded 20 million, and it is estimated that it will increase this year.”
Oh, hope works! Fan Wubing nodded, thinking that this matter is still capable. At least it is more reliable to donate to some hope primary schools, at least these funds will not be so easy to be corrupted.
Although there are many people attacking this hope project that a lot of funds have not been implemented, but after all, some of them have played the role of donating money to help students, Fan Wubing can still remember it. Among the alumni of the university before my rebirth, several of them relied on the funding of the Hope Project to afford to go to school.
"I heard that this year's charity dinner will not only summarize the whereabouts of the funds raised last year, but also add another content, which is to hold some charity auctions to increase everyone's enthusiasm for donating money." Finally. Li Zhuoyu said to Fan Wubing.
Auction! This thing is a bit interesting!
Fan Wubing's brain immediately started to move, and he looked at the big bosses gathered together, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.
"Can everyone put their belongings up for auction?" Fan Wubing asked.
"Hehe, of course it is like this in principle, but it also needs someone to buy it." Li Zhuoyu replied with a smile, "In fact, many similar activities like this are only held after finding a buyer in advance. Otherwise, how embarrassing would it be if there were only people yelling and no one bidding? So generally speaking, there are not many people who are willing to cheer for others, and everyone prefers to spend money to hype themselves."
Fan Wubing nodded his head, deeply convinced, and saw that there were staff members from the organizer serving around him, so he beckoned to call for one.
"Sir, do you need anything?" The staff member asked very politely.
Before being selected to serve jobs at a dinner party, they were told that the guests attending the dinner party were either rich or expensive. They are all people with a lot of background, so you must not afford to offend them, and you must try your best to meet their requirements.
The staff members were also apprehensive, fearing that if something went wrong in just a few hours, it would be difficult to handle.
"Can you help me find a pen and paper, please? The paper needs to be ordinary letter paper. The pen can be an ordinary ballpoint pen or a fountain pen, and it must be able to write thousands of characters." Fan Wubing said to the staff .
"No problem, I'll look for it right away." When the staff heard that the request couldn't be simpler, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared with some picky third-rate stars from Hong Kong and Taiwan, Fan Wubing's request is really nothing, even the staff members are thinking about it. At the next dinner party. Should the organizers be reminded to add pens and paper to every table? It doesn't cost a few dollars, but it can show that the organizers have considered the details thoroughly.
It didn't take a few minutes. The staff found a pen and paper and brought it to Fan Wubing. Fan Wubing thanked him very politely, then took out a hundred dollar bill from his pocket and gave it to the staff.
"Sir, we are a charity dinner, no tips, and you gave too much." The staff returned the money.
"If you don't want it, I won't make any donations later!" Fan Wubing glanced at the staff, and found that the other party was not very old, and she was a pretty girl, so he deliberately threatened with a joke.
When the staff heard this, they had to accept it with a wry smile.
"Why are you like this? How can you force people to take tips?" Xia Xue disapproved of Fan Wubing's approach.
Fan Wubing chuckled, admitting that he had a bit of a bad taste.
But Wuzhi Xiaoji quickly shouted, "Fan Sang, look!"
Following the direction of Wuzhi Xiaoji's finger, Fan Wubing turned his head and saw that the staff member just passed by a donation box, and quietly stuffed the hundred dollar bill that he just received into it. go in. If Wuzhi Xiaoji hadn't happened to see it, no one would have noticed her action at this noisy party.
"This little girl is not bad!" Fan Wubing and Li Zhuoyu said at the same time, they looked at each other and smiled.
The party has officially started. The hosts are several beautiful hostesses from Shanghai TV Station. They all look very excited. Presumably they have the opportunity to meet so many wealthy people, and everyone hopes to catch one or two winners.
"Hey, why are they back again?" Li Zhuoyu glanced at the entrance by chance, but said to Fan Wubing in surprise.
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