In fact, five million is not a small number, even if they are all business celebrities in Yancheng, but those who are willing to donate more than one million will definitely use the guise of charity to show off their fame or the influence of the company.

Ye Xiaofan smiled and didn't say anything, after all, doing charity is also a good thing, so you can't pour cold water on the side.

Soon, it was time for the free donation, and the participants would write their names in front of them for registration, roughly according to the order in which they were seated.

The whole process is not a small amount of time, but this kind of free donation link is actually to let those people sitting in the VIP seat show their faces and show off in front of others.

Ye Xiaofan was bored sitting and naturally wanted to go up to join in the fun, but the rule was that only those who sat in the VIP seat could go on stage.

So when everyone saw Ye Xiaofan, who was sitting in the back seat, walking onto the podium, they all immediately showed a look of surprise.

Xie Xiaoyu looked at Ye Xiaofan's figure and sighed helplessly, but since she brought Ye Xiaofan over, she had already thought of this result.

Ye Xiaofan didn't care, walked to the registration book, his eyes quickly glanced at the amount of donations, and what surprised him was that in addition to Dai Xiaomeng who donated eight million on behalf of the Dai family, there were several others who donated about five million, and most of the rest were hundreds of thousands, and even tens of thousands.

Ye Xiaofan saw it in his eyes, and was inexplicably a little annoyed, these people present, just saying that the set of clothes on their bodies was far more than this number, but they didn't expect that when it was their turn to contribute to society, they would be so stingy, how did these people sit in the VIP seat with a cheeky face.

After Ye Xiaofan spontaneously registered Xie Xiaoyu's donation amount, he was about to leave, only to see Zhao Yingjun walking up from the side, deliberately facing Ye Xiaofan and laughing, "The clown who jumped off the beam of the Charity Association was embarrassed to come up, I really don't know who gave you the courage, I don't know how much money you donated?"

Ye Xiaofan sneered: "Does the amount of money donated have anything to do with you?"

Zhao Yingjun said with a high-spirited expression, "Of course it matters, because the amount of your donation will only be a fraction of mine." ”

Although Ye Xiaofan took out a hot summer black gold card in front of the robbers last time, Zhao Yingjun's friends inside the bank secretly investigated Ye Xiaofan's account and found that Ye Xiaofan did not have so much money in his name at all, and determined that the black gold card that Ye Xiaofan took last time must be Xie Xiaoyu's company's finances, and it happened to be taken by Ye Xiaofan.

"Oh, what Mr. Zhao says counts?" Ye Xiaofan said with squinted eyes.

Zhao Yingjun said with a smug face, "That's natural, let's say, how much money you donate, I will add a number in front of you by shaking the dice!"

Under the circumstance that Ye Xiaofan couldn't come up with much money at all, Zhao Yingjun Lin made such a decision, just to completely slap Ye Xiaofan in the face in order to avenge the previous one-arrow revenge.

Zhao Yingjun deliberately said very loudly, the purpose was to let the people around him hear, this way not only attracted everyone's attention, but also allowed him to successfully show off in front of people.

It's just that this way is it a show, or is it a death?

"Zhao is always, right? There are celebrities in the business district here, and the man's spit is a nail, do we talk about it?"

When Ye Xiaofan heard this, he smiled.

"Needless to say, I, Zhao Yingjun, am also a number of figures in Yancheng, since the words are spoken, I will naturally do what I say!"

Zhao Yingjun said with a smug face, enjoying the feeling of being in the spotlight.

"Then it goes without saying, I, Zhao Yingjun, also want to be faceless in Yancheng, since I dare to say so, I will naturally do it!" Zhao Yingjun looked proud, enjoying the feeling of being in the limelight, and he felt that even if Ye Xiaofan was rich, it would be impossible to be tough with himself, and a person like him who was eating and drinking everywhere must be the master who felt sorry for every penny, right?

Even if he can come up with tens of millions, his private money is tens of millions, and he can easily slap the other party in the face in a few minutes, originally he came here to improve his reputation, but now he can also take the opportunity to make Ye Xiaofan make a fool of himself, it is simply killing two birds with one stone.

Ye Xiaofan smiled slightly and said, "What if Mr. Zhao can't take out that money, you can't waste everyone's feelings in vain because you don't have a legal guarantee." ”

Zhao Yingjun had a proud expression on his face, looked at more and more people who had gathered, and said with a smug look on his face: "Joke, many of you here know me, since I said this in public, will I still break my promise and slap myself in the face? Our Zhao family is not short of this money! But since you raise doubts, then let's talk to death in advance, if I can't do it, go and drink all the water in the toilet in the bathroom, if I donate so much money, you can go and drink all the water in the toilet, how about it?"

When everyone heard this, they all started to say, "Okay, let's all be witnesses for you!"

Hearing everyone's shouts, the expression on Zhao Yingjun's face became more and more angry, the topic, hot spots, and exposure were all at once, and now he was going to be completely popular in Yancheng.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth were already curled, and he looked at Ye Xiaofan defiantly and said, "How about it, do you dare?"

As soon as these words came out, the people around them fell into a discussion again, and most people still thought that this gamble must have won by Zhao Yingjun, who had no suspense, because the status and financial resources of the Zhao family were there, as one of the four major families in Yancheng, it should be easy to crush this little-known young man!

All of a sudden, the curiosity of the surrounding melon-eating crowd became heavier, and the crowd surrounded like a tide.

Ye Xiaofan did not show the slightest displeasure because of Zhao Yingjun's verbal provocation, for him, these words would no longer be lethal to him.

"Mr. Zhao, don't take the topic away, since you have a heart for charity, I naturally want to fulfill your bet with you, but you'd better calm down first and wait to see the results, lest you faint and pretend to be dead when the results come out. Ye Xiaofan said with a smile.

Zhao Yingjun glanced at Ye Xiaofan with his eyes, and said viciously, "You can just be quick for a while, you will cry for a while, but there is something I have to explain to you clearly, what I just said is the amount of donations in your name, and other people's are not yours." ”

As an old man of the Charity Association, Zhao Yingjun naturally knew that Xie Xiaoyu's annual donation amount was not low, he first lured Ye Xiaofan to agree to his gambling contract, and then threw out such a clause, obviously calculating Ye Xiaofan.