Chapter 247: High-profile display of wealth
"Hey, Mr. Xiao, did Xingyue make any trouble?" Zhang Yue called Xiao Ningxue and asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"No, she didn't learn a few words, but she learned finance, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, data statistics and accounting and other things very quickly, just like a genius." Xiao Ningxue said in surprise.
"Hehe, normal!"
Zhang Yue couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, Xingyue's money fan is not happy to learn these things, that's why it's strange.
"When are you coming back?"
"In a few days, there's something going on here." Zhang Yue replied that the remnants of the snake cultivator had not been eradicated, and it would harm society if it remained in the world, except for the snake cultivator who was beaten as an idiot, of course.
I don't know if the old Taoist priest and Chen Wei have found the remaining snake cultivation body.
"I'll be back in a few days."
After speaking, Xiao Ningxue hung up the phone.
Looking at the fragrance of night flowers on the bed again, she couldn't help but shake her head, and let her continue to lie on the bed and go out for a walk by herself.
As soon as I walked outside, I saw a large number of people walking towards the side not far away, I don't know who they were.
Zhang Yue stood here and waited for a few minutes, and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly in the crowd, smiling, holding a large handful of banknotes in his hand to distribute to those victims, and a dozen bodyguards next to him were carrying a sack, which must have been filled with banknotes.
actually issued banknotes directly, what a local tyrant. Zhang Yue watched from the side, looking at this local tyrant pretending to show off his wealth.
"Mr. Feng of Zhongcheng Group specially came to the disaster area to give money and love in order to support the disaster area, as long as he came to say an auspicious word, he could get 100 yuan, which can be received repeatedly." One of the bodyguards held the microphone and yelled loudly around.
When the surrounding victims heard that they could receive money, they all rushed to Mr. Feng and praised him with a smile.
"Mr. Feng is of noble character and a model of the times." One person said, and then got a hundred yuan from Mr. Feng.
"Feng is always a great good man, immortal for thousands of generations."
"Mr. Feng is so handsome, I can't even sigh to myself."
"Wishing you prosperity, auspicious."
"Feng is always a good person."
"Mr. Feng is so rich, he begs for support."
……
These people praised the bull's head and the horse's mouth, as exaggerated as they wanted, but that Feng always laughed more than he listened, as if he really had these qualities, not to mention how happy.
The accompanying reporter took a picture of him with a video camera and filmed the picture of him handing out the disaster relief money, so that he could take it back and publicize it.
Zhang Yue couldn't listen anymore, so he turned around and left.
"Don't you want money, that lad? Come and say a nice word, and I'll give you a hundred dollars. Mr. Feng stopped Zhang Yue.
He noticed Zhang Yue just now, and found that Zhang Yue was just standing next to the play and watching the play, and he didn't mean to go over to say good things and receive money, and he didn't give him face, which made him a little unhappy.
Are there poor people in this world who don't love money? Mr. Feng said secretly in his heart.
"I'm not interested in your money." Zhang Yue said lightly.
"Huh."
Mr. Feng smiled happily, "What a proud young man, I like your personality, if you say a good word to me, I will give you a thousand yuan." ”
It's like conquering a woman, the harder it is to conquer a woman, the more people have the desire to conquer. Mr. Feng just likes to watch these arrogant people bend down and succumb in front of his money, shattering their self-esteem and pride.
"Fat old man, you're sick." Zhang Yue glanced at Mr. Feng disdainfully and said.
"How do you speak? Feng is always a good person who comes to the disaster area to make money, are you a rural person looking for a fight? The bodyguard on the side pointed at Zhang Yue and said irritably.
"You can point me out again!" Zhang Yue said coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Don't be like this, everyone is a civilized person, and you can't fight."
Mr. Feng said, still maintaining a smile on his face, let his bodyguard restrain a little, it is nothing to defeat a person physically, the most important thing is to destroy him mentally, so that it is interesting.
Finally, he met a young man with a proud backbone, and he wanted to make this young man give in to his money.
"Mr. Feng is right, it's not right to fight, Mr. Feng is really a civilized person." Some victims echoed the voice, praising Mr. Feng, hoping to get a sum of money from him.
Other people also followed suit, and the words of praise were overflowing, praising Mr. Feng like a sage.
Mr. Feng was very happy and asked the bodyguards to give money to the victims.
In his opinion, the so-called sages are just doing a good job on the surface in front of people and getting the support of public opinion, so that they can be famous for centuries, but in fact, only he knows the dirt and dirtiness in private.
"Young man, give me an auspicious word, and I'll give you 10,000 yuan." Mr. Feng said angrily that he was determined to make Zhang Yue submit and say a good word to him today.
"Nope."
Zhang Yue replied that he wanted to see how much money he would pay for Feng to buy him an auspicious word.
Seeing Zhang Yue's refusal again, Mr. Feng was not angry, but smiled calmly, stretched out two index fingers towards Zhang Yue, and crossed them into a ten, "100,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan in a word." ”
"Is 100,000 a lot? I can't even buy a toilet in the center of Huajiang City. Zhang Yue said that in an international metropolis like Huajiang City, housing prices in the city center are ridiculously expensive, about 80,000 or 90,000 yuan per square meter.
Mr. Feng was stimulated by Zhang Yue's contemptuous eyes, his face turned slightly red, and his breathing was a little short, and he could see that he was not too calm.
"Five hundred thousand, give me an auspicious word." Mr. Feng raised his voice and said.
In a word, half a million!
The surrounding victims were stunned, some people may not be able to earn 500,000 yuan in ten years, I knew that they were also pretending to be cold like this young man, attracting the attention of Mr. Feng and asking him to pay more.
"Nope." Zhang Yue said.
"You ......"
Mr. Feng glared at Zhang Yue, his obsessive-compulsive disorder was about to be committed, and said loudly: "One million, buy you a word." ”
Damn, this young man is so lucky!
The surrounding victims looked at Zhang Yue, and they could only envy, jealousy and hatred in their hearts.
"Neuropathy."
Zhang Yue still looked very disdainful, looking a little disgusted.
Mr. Feng sent money all the way, and he was very proud of the compliments of the victims, but now he ran into Zhang Yue, who didn't give him any face, which made him extremely annoyed.
"Beat Lao Tzu for him, dare not give Lao Tzu face, and teach him how to be a man." Mr. Feng could no longer remain calm and roared angrily.
However, the bodyguard next to him did not move, and one of the bodyguards tugged at the corner of his clothes, gave him a look, and made him look to the side.
In the alley next to him, a commander in a military uniform walked over, it was Yang Qin.
In front of the soldiers, these little bodyguards don't dare to be presumptuous, let alone officers.
"Zhang Yue, I have something to do with you, come with me." Yang Qin walked over and said to Zhang Yue.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yue asked suspiciously.
"Of course it's a good thing."
Yang Qinshen said mysteriously, deliberately selling Guanzi.
"Since it's a good thing, I'll go with you."
Zhang Yue looked at Mr. Feng on the side again and said, "I won't play with you anymore." ”
Mr. Feng looked at Zhang Yue blankly, not knowing why he knew this chief, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?" ”
Zhang Yue ignored him and just walked forward.
"He is a representative of Yunshang Group, and their company donated more than 30 million yuan in this earthquake, which is the largest donation among all private enterprises." Yang Qin explained, and then walked away with Zhang Yue.
More than 30 million!
Mr. Feng was stunned, all the assets of their company were only more than 30 million, and people donated more than 30 million yuan, no wonder they were not interested in his money. (To be continued.) )