If you want to use one word to describe Zhou Chengcheng's mood at the moment.

Then there is despair and shock.

What the situation.

Does Nicholas know Qin Hao?

And it's familiar?

What the hell is this a joke of Shenma International!

And yet the joke continues.

Nicholas said: "My gentleman's golf skills are completely superb, and even now, I remember it. ”

Qin Hao smiled and nodded.

In the past, he played with Shi Norford and also participated in some celebrity golf.

He played a few games elegantly, leaving an indelible impression on those celebrities with his precise ball skills.

This Nicholas was there at the time. Don't look at him as a big actor, but in front of that group of local tyrant capitalists, he looks very mediocre.

"Little Nico, have you been a little blessed lately?"

Qin Hao looked at Nicholas seriously.

This guy was still a little fresh meat last time, why did he suddenly get a little fat?

Nicholas smiled bitterly: "It's for a new drama to gain weight." I'm going to play a diabetic in the play. ”

"Admire. Qin Hao gave a thumbs up and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm the spokesperson for the World Children's Fund, and this banquet is also about charity, so I have to come and visit," Nicholas said. ”

"Not bad. ”

Qin Hao nodded. With such a big star, there is no need to disguise himself by charity.

If he is willing to do so, it is truly good.

This is really not easy.

Nicholas had a look of joy on his face: "Thank you, sir, for the compliment, when are we playing golf?"

"Wait until I'm free next time. As Qin Hao was talking, more and more people around him sat down, and soon the table was filled.

Nicholas originally wanted to stay, but every seat was arranged in advance, and he couldn't insert it suddenly, so he could only smile bitterly: "Then I'll leave first, wait for your news, sir,"

"Okay. Seeing Nicholas leave, Qin Hao took a sip of red wine lightly, and found that Zhou Chengcheng was looking at him in despair.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Qin Hao stretched out his hand and shook it in Zhou Chengcheng's eyes.

Zhou Chengcheng came to his senses, gritted his teeth, and his face turned pale, "You"

"What am I?" Qin Hao was very puzzled.

"How did you know Nicholas!" Zhou Chengcheng said angrily.

"That's how I met. Qin Hao waved his hand, and just at this moment, Qiao Jiaying walked into the stage.

He no longer paid attention to Zhou Chengcheng and concentrated on appreciating Qiao Jiaying.

Zhou Chengcheng unusually didn't look at Qiao Jiaying, but stared at Qin Hao intently.

This guy actually knows Nicholas

But so what, he dares me to lose face, I have to make him regret and despair!

Thinking like this, Zhou Chengcheng threw away his distracting thoughts and looked at Qiao Jiaying on the stage with cold eyes.

After Qiao Jiaying said an opening speech, she said with a smile: "The fundraising ceremony has officially begun. ”

Qin Hao once thought that fundraising was nothing more than handing over the money in private.

But when he came to this party, he realized that he was wrong.

Fundraisers generally raise their hands to indicate the numbers.

And the moderator will smile and keep the numbers.

It's a lot like an auction.

Qin Hao felt very speechless, is it just a charity, is it as interesting as a auction?

But he soon saw the clues

Because of this format, on-site fundraising is very competitive.

For example, if Boss Wang made one million, then his good friend Boss Li naturally has no reason to pay less. Naturally, it is also a million foundations

And what about Boss Wang's enemies?

In order to combat the arrogance of the opponent, it is natural to increase by two or three million.

After understanding this, Qin Hao understood how "insidious" the organizer of the charity gala was.

The fundraising ceremony started with a bang.

Many local tyrants and celebrities at the scene couldn't bear it, and they began to show up and report huge numbers.

"Boss Li raised a million!"

"Mr. Wang Dekai raised three million!"

"Ms. Zhou Lihong raised 3.5 million yuan!"

"Mr. Zhu Yaoguang raised 800,000 yuan!"

The numbers are high and low, but no matter what, when Qiao Jiaying reports it in a sweet voice, the fundraiser will also feel face.

As one celebrity after another invested in the donation, Zhou Chengcheng next to him was not in a hurry to make a move, he sneered: "Why don't you do it yet?"

Qin Hao's face was full of inexplicability, "What's the hurry? And is there a rule here that you have to donate money?"

Zhou Chengcheng showed a contemptuous face: "What are you doing here if you don't donate money?"

Qin Hao smiled slightly, "Because Qiao Jiaying likes me." Also, you!"

"Hmph!" was insulted a lot, and Zhou Chengcheng was also used to it. He scolded Qin Hao with disdain: "Tu Baozi!"

At this time, in the second half of the fundraising ceremony, the number of donors gradually decreased.

Qiao Jiaying clapped her hands, and on the huge LCD screen behind her, the faces of children with innocent smiles flashed.

"At this time, the daily life of Wangjiao Village" Qiao Jiaying began to tell the story of the children in the mountainous area movingly.

After she said a while, many celebrities were moved, so the number of donations rose again.

Zhou Chengcheng has been standing up to Qin Hao, wanting to see how much he can donate.

But Qin Hao didn't make a move, and his pressure increased.

After all, many people present knew that he was a member of the Zhou family.

Why don't you make a move when you're the son of a wealthy family?

In the end, Zhou Chengcheng couldn't help it, raised his hand and shouted: "I donate six million!"

Six million is not a lot for big business.

But donating in the name of an individual, that's a huge amount.

If you have to say it, you can be regarded as the king of tonight.

"This Mr. Zhou Chengcheng has raised six million!" Qiao Jiaying smiled and said with excitement: "Thank you Mr. Zhou for your generosity, the lives of children in the mountains will be changed because of your feats!"

Zhou Chengcheng was originally very distressed about the six million. But when I heard Qiao Jiaying's series of praises, I suddenly felt that it was worth it.

What's more interesting than looking at a beautiful woman?

"Hmph!" Thinking of the beauty, he glanced at Qin Hao, this guy was still eating and drinking, and kept stuffing food into his mouth, and he didn't mean to donate at all.

"Poor!" At this time, Zhou Chengcheng understood.

Qin Hao is a poor boy at all, otherwise he wouldn't have come in and just thought about eating.

At this time, Qin Hao put down his chopsticks, burped and said, "I'm full!"

Zhou Chengcheng couldn't help but laugh shamefully, "Are you full?

Qin Hao ignored it, stretched his waist and said, "It seems that we can start." ”

"What to start?" this is Zhou Chengcheng's biggest doubt.

Qin Hao said lightly: "Fundraising." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and compared a number, "Ten million." ”

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