Chapter 8 Donation Contest [Vote Only]

Seeing Jiang Yuexin, the mother-in-law, she pushed her son-in-law out with a smile.

This scene caused everyone to laugh again.

When the scene was out of control, Yan Zhongtian, the boss of the Yan family, finally came forward.

"The third one. If you want to go home and make trouble, you don't want to see what the scene is today. Do you want outsiders to see our Yan family's jokes?"

After a reprimand, Jiang Yuexin came back to her senses, looked around, let go of Feng Xiaotian in shame, and quickly curled up behind her husband.

"Alright, ladies and gentlemen, please take a seat, our charity reception has officially begun!"

The second Yan Zhongming also came out to play the round and beckoned everyone to take a seat.

At this time, everyone realized that they didn't know when, and the seats had been placed in the venue one by one.

The seating arrangements are very interesting.

It is divided into three parts.

There were forty seats behind the boss Yan Zhongtian, and the seats were quickly full, and even some of the followers could only stand in the back.

And the second Yan Zhongming also has forty seats behind him, and the guests are also full, but there are not as many guests as the boss.

But this is enough to show the extraordinary connections of the two.

When it was the turn of Lao Sanyan Zhongshan, forty chairs were also arranged behind him, but they were empty, not to mention how deserted the scene was!

This is another humiliation of Chi Guoguo! Humiliation of Yan Zhongshan's family!

"Damn! These two bastards have made it clear that they are bullying our family and have no connections! Blame you for being a wreck, and you didn't call some people to support the scene!"

Jiang Yuexin became more and more embarrassed, but still dragged Yan Zhongshan to sit down.

Yan Zhongshan was counted down by his wife, so he could only lower his head and said aggrievedly:

"I didn't know the two of them made such a move!"

And Yan Xiaoyue had a cold face, and said coldly to the wind and Xiaotian:

"Do you think that if you change your clothes, others will look down on you?"

Feng Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile:

"I thought you'd like it. ”

Yan Xiaoyue's face was stunned, and she immediately shook her head and said:

"Since you chose to come over and be embarrassed, then sit down!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the location next to him.

Feng Xiaotian was just about to sit down, but Jiang Yuexin on the side stopped doing it:

"What are you sitting on? Do you have a place to sit here? Stand for the old lady!"

Feng Xiaotian was not angry when he heard this, but nodded with a smile on his face:

"Hey, I listen to my mother. ”

Immediately, he stood by Yan Xiaoyue's side, as dazzling as the prince who guarded the princess.

This made the group of people who watched the jokes talk a lot, and Yan Yun, the daughter next to the second Yan Zhongming, looked at the posture of Feng Xiaotian at the moment, and her heart was sour!

"Hmph, is it useful to be handsome, Yan Xiaoyue is willing to get you such an outfit, but it's just a vase, it's embarrassing!"

And Jiang Yuexin's attitude towards Feng Xiaotian was even more annoyed, and she reprimanded:

"Whitch!"

"Mom, don't let people see jokes. ”

Yan Xiaoyue couldn't help but persuade her mother.

Without waiting for Jiang Yuexin to refute, Yan Zhongshan, the boss of the Yan family, had already waved his hand to his son Yan Qiangjun beside him.

Immediately, a spotlight shrouded Yan Qiangjun.

Yan Qiangjun walked towards the donation stage like a star, and the beautiful host also introduced Yan Qiangjun's identity to everyone with a smile.

After some applause, Yan Qiangjun delivered the check in his hand to the host. By the way, I touched the little hand of the beautiful host.

The two exchanged glances, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

Then I listened to the beautiful host and said loudly:

"We held a charity gala this time to build a road in Buffalo Village, Dong Son Province, where children are eager for the outside world ......"

After a few words, the cheque fell into the donation box.

"This is Mr. Yan Qiangjun's personal donation of 1 million! Let us thank him for his love!"

Smack!

After a burst of applause, Yan Qiangjun stepped down in a rather toneful manner, and at the same time looked at Yan Xiaoyue and Feng Xiaotian with a playful look.

It was as if to say, this million young masters can take it, and you can't have so much money in this life!

Yan Zhongtian did not come to power, but asked Yan Qiangjun to donate one million in his personal name, obviously to create momentum for Yan Qiangjun, the future successor of the Yan family!

And this point, the surrounding guests are also clearly visible. The sound of sycophants is also one after another!

Then, it was the second brother Yan Zhongming, and the person who came to power was Yan Yun, and her plastic surgery face really had a bit of a celebrity taste in the spotlight.

It also attracted a lot of sons' eyes, standing on the platform, Yan Yun pretended to smile shyly.

After that, the check in his hand was delivered to the host.

"This is a donation represented by Mr. Yan Zhongming! 1 million! Let's ......"

There was another round of applause.

And as Yan Yun twisted her waist and shook her hips, she walked down. Everyone's eyes looked towards Yan Zhongshan. Apparently they are all watching the excitement.

The second generation of the Yan family has a total of three brothers.

The boss Yan Zhongtian asked his son to donate one million in his personal name!

The second Yan Zhongming took himself as the representative and donated one million!

So how much can you donate next?

There was no spotlight at this moment, Yan Xiaoyue took the check from Jiang Yuexin's hand, and slowly walked onto the stage with a cold face.

And in this process, Jiang Yuexin didn't know how many times he pinched Yan Zhongshan below, and let Yan Zhongshan grin in pain, it was not Jiang Yuexin's heartache. That's half of their family's money!

There was a lot of discussion around him:

"Hehe, how much do you think he Yan Laosan can donate?"

Yan Laosan is a waste, accounting for only one percent of the company's shares! The other two are maintained at about 30 percent!"

"Haha, I think it's only 500,000 at most!

"500,000 yuan? You are telling a joke! Yan Laosan's house is only in his early 600,000s! 500,000 yuan, that's cutting his flesh! Haha!"

In the face of these ridicules, the eldest and second of the Yan family all sneered and remained silent. And Yan Zhongshan's drooping head never lifted.

He was prepared before he came, and he was going to resist to the end.

However, Yan Xiaoyue's beauty is superior to Yan Yun's, and she is still very dazzling after arriving on stage, even if there is no spotlight.

The host on the side was obviously jealous of Yan Xiaoyue's presumptuousness, almost grabbed the check, and stuffed it into the donation box with a glance:

"This is a donation represented by Yan Zhongshan and Ms. Jiang Yuexin, 300,000 yuan!"

Three hundred thousand?

For this number, many people around still expressed surprise. That's a lot!

Then they all sneered at Yan Zhongshan's family, and their faces were swollen and fat.

But the boss Yan Zhongtian snorted coldly:

"Hmph, the embarrassing thing says that I will give you back as much as I donate. I took 300,000!"

On the other side, the second Yan Zhongming also smiled sinisterly:

"The third child, the third child, you are useless in giving you a chance to get ahead! I have lost the face of my Yan family, don't think about taking back the 300,000 yuan so easily!"

Yan Xiaoyue looked around the audience, all of them were laughing at the moment, but there was not a single applause.

Such a huge gap in treatment made Yan Xiaoyue's heart cold, is this how she is in her life?

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoyue's gaze unconsciously drifted to Feng Xiaotian's body.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian suddenly spoke:

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the laughter of the audience was stagnant!