Chapter 664: This is a trap

The second-generation rich third-rate?

When Director Yuan heard this, he really wanted to immediately suck Ye Zheng to death, a fool.

He took a deep breath and said angrily: "Which fool told you that Zhang Shao is a third-rate rich second generation, and if the boss of Eiffel Red Wine is only a third-rate rich second generation, then you tell me...... How many other rich people are stronger than third-rate?"

Ye Zheng was speechless, the corners of his mouth twitched, and cold sweat was covered on his forehead.

The body was already soaked with cold sweat.

He knew that he was capsized in the gutter now, and thought he had picked up a soft persimmon, but what he picked up was a hedgehog with iron thorns.

His face was full of confusion, and he was also glad in his heart, glad that he didn't cause a big disaster.

"Brother Yuan, this time it's really thanks to you, if it weren't for you...... I really don't know how much trouble I'm going to do this time. ”

"I'll invite you to the Blue Ocean Restaurant another day and have a good banquet for you. ”

Ye Zheng wiped his cold sweat and said in a sincere tone.

"Alright, alright...... Let's not talk about it, let's go in quickly. Director Yuan waved his hand.

At this time, he was also covered with cold sweat, and he felt like he was going to live for the rest of his life.

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Atrium!

Zhang Feng and Murong Xin'er did not sit together, and Murong Xin'er came tonight on behalf of Tang's Pharmaceutical.

Zhang Feng represents Tianjue Group, and the two companies are in different positions, so they did not sit together.

Zhang Feng and Murong Xin'er came in and sat down, and the charity party was just the beginning.

The host was in front, and after the microphone said something programmatically, he went straight to the point:

"As you all know, tonight's charity dinner ...... It is a charitable donation for children in mountainous areas, patients with serious illnesses, and people with disabilities whose families are poor...... Next, please start donating items. ”

"We will conduct a charity auction of the items you donate, and all the money from the auction will be used for charity. ”

On the stage, the host said passionately and generously.

After talking about the items that need to be donated, it is time to start the introduction...... After the subsequent auction of the item, all the money will be used in what areas.

When the host explains.

A figure turned around and quickly arrived in front of Zhang Feng.

"Zhang Shao, something happened...... We've lost what we brought. ”

Lost something?

Zhang Feng, who was listening to the host's explanation, frowned suddenly when he heard this.

"Why did you lose that, what do you all do to eat, can't you even look at a few things?"

Zhao Wuchang grabbed in front of Zhang Feng and spoke, his eyes slightly cold.

The person who came to report the news trembled when he heard Zhao Wuchang's words, and hurriedly explained: "The boss is angry, all the items are kept by the auction on behalf of the auction...... Just now they told us that something was missing!"

The auction took care of it, and the thing was lost?

Hearing this explanation, Zhang Feng and Zhao Wuchang's brows were tightly furrowed.

The host is almost finished, and the next thing is to donate items, but at this time they lost their things, is it too much of a coincidence?

"Well, I see, you go down first. ”

Zhang Feng waved his hand and asked the person who came to report the news to go first.

He looked at Zhao Wuchang and said, "Don't think about it, it is estimated that Lei Wanjun and my eldest brother are behind the scenes, if it is not them, it will be my fifth uncle who did it." ”

"Zhang Shao, what do you mean......?"

Zhao Wuchang had some guesses.

Zhang Feng said: "Let me lose face, if I guess correctly, the party holding the party will never admit that they took over our items...... They're going to bite the bullet and say we didn't bring anything here. ”

Zhao Wuchang's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.

Zhang Feng continued: "It is estimated that the other people who came to the party tonight came with their things, and now our things are lost...... Then we'll be the only ones coming empty-handed, and it looks like we won't be able to go unnoticed later. ”

When Zhang Feng said this, his tone was a little calm.

A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts.

He didn't expect that there would be such an episode tonight.

If the other people who came to the party, they all came with things, but they came empty-handed, then they would have been noticed.

If this is really Zhang Feng and Lei Wanjun, or his fifth uncle is making trouble behind his back.

That Zhang Feng can now be 100% certain, and later they will be reduced to the existence of Qianfu in the deliberately provocative words of those who have been arranged.

"Zhang Shao, don't worry, I'll ask someone to send two things over again, and I'll pass the current level first. ”

Zhao Wuchang said.

Zhang Feng raised his hand to stop him: "Forget it, you don't need to send it." ”

"But the donation of goods is about to begin, and if everyone brings something, we are the only ones ......," Zhao Wuchang said loudly.

Zhang Feng interrupted him and said: "Since this is deliberately aimed at us, then why should we be so humble and have to donate things, they want me to lose face, then I will not let tonight's charity party go on." ”

The voice was low, with a hint of anger.

After Zhao Wuchang heard Zhang Feng's words, he couldn't help but gasp.

He has seen Zhang Feng's style and skills several times.

He also knew that Zhang Feng must be angry now, and often when Zhang Feng was angry, his enemies would never end well.

"Hey, pitiful, it's not easy for you to launch a charity dinner of this scale, why bother to provoke this master. ”

Zhao Wuchang shook his head, feeling sympathy for the party that was holding the party.

In this world, some people want to be famous, and some people want profit.

And often after having enough money and power, people's desire for "fame" will increase.

This charity gala, the convenience of implementation is the name of the picture, and I want to gain a good reputation.

A party of this scale, as long as it is successfully held, it will surely gain great fame.

But now it's okay, it's just offended Zhang Feng, and the organizer's desire to gain fame is doomed to be in vain and destined to become impossible.

Time passes slowly.

Five minutes later, the host on the stage also finished speaking, and the donated items that were collected by the charity party were also sent to the stage one by one.

Then the host introduced which company donated the thing, and how much it was worth.

As the items were introduced, the scene also continued to burst into applause and praise.

And at this time!

In a nondescript box for the charity gala.

Zhang Feng and Lei Wanjun were talking insidiously.

"Haha, now I have asked Zhang Feng's things to be taken away quietly, and the host will say it in front of the audience...... Only Tianjue Group did not donate anything. ”

"I think by that time, it's going to be lively, it's going to be extraordinary. ”

Lei Wanjun picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all, and said with a hideous face.

The loss of the items brought by Zhang Feng and them was a good thing that Lei Wanjun and Zhang Feng planned together.