When the fat five entered the banquet, Jin Qiming and Ling Xi were chatting with a group of old men. [Ran^Text^Library] []

These old men belong to the Shuanghe Gang, the so-called Shuanghe Gang, which is the business elite of Nanhe Province and Beihe Province, they have a good identity and prestige in the two provinces, and of course, the assets under their hands are also considerable.

They have more or less business dealings with the Lingda Group, and two of them are super distributors of Longquan Beer.

Although the traditional business of this era is experiencing the huge impact of online merchants, dealers are still both traditional and backbone channel forces in the domestic market. The Twin Rivers Gang are much weaker in terms of funds than the business gangs in the South, but these people are more bold and easier to deal with.

As long as the other party treats people sincerely and does business honestly, they are happy to cooperate. Therefore, as soon as they saw Jin Qiming, the people of the Shuanghe Gang were very enthusiastic.

Without him, Jin Qiming did a lot of good deeds at a young age, which made him very eye-catching in the eyes of the Shuanghe Gang. Mingxi Charity Fund, because it was involved in hail disasters, appeared repeatedly in the media, which naturally attracted the attention of the Shuanghe Gang, these old men are shrewd, it is impossible for the media to believe whatever they say, so they sent someone to secretly investigate this Mingxi Charity Fund.

To their surprise, the charity fund made by Jin Qiming and Lingda Group is actually in charge of Jin Qiming. Moreover, this fund is very transparent, and all expenses can be found on the Internet, even specific to fares, meal expenses, etc.

Moreover, just a few days ago, Jin Qiming and Ling Xi personally went to the families affected by the disaster, visited those lonely widows and children, and made additional donations again.

They didn't find much detail about Jin's Agricultural Trading Company, but the company is so big, and it is still industrial, even if the profit is high, where can it be? Therefore, Jin Qiming is almost using all his money to do charity, this is not a boy who wants to fight for fame, but a bodhisattva with a really good heart!

"Hmph, sure enough, people are divided into groups, and things are gathered by likes, and Jin Qiming is just mixing with these hillbillies." The fat man snorted disdainfully.

Ning Ling curiously observed Jin Qiming's silhouette, Jin Qiming was slightly aware, turned his head to look at Ning Ling, nodded, and continued to talk to the old men.

The main purpose of this banquet is to gather people from the political and business circles who are related to the Lingda Group, communicate with each other, and then at the end of the banquet, there will be a charity fundraiser, everyone will take some rare things out for auction, and the proceeds will be attributed to the charity fund.

Ling Haifeng did not come, Jin Qiming, as the general manager of Longquan Beer, had the responsibility to make a speech, his words were very brief and not brilliant, which made the fat man even more slanderous.

After the speech, everyone moved casually, continued to make friends, and tested the possibility of cooperation in the future.

Ling Xi was always by Jin Qiming's side, which gave Ning Ling no chance to get close to him.

"Who is that girl?" Ning Ling asked strangely.

"Hmph, it's her and Jin Qiming who are shaking in the car." The fat man said disdainfully.

"I've seen her in the newspaper, she should be Ling Haifeng's daughter, and it is rumored that she is Jin Qiming's officially public girlfriend." The girl pursed her lips, hugged Ning Ling's arm and said, "Sister Ling, how long do you plan to stay in Dongshan Province this time, do you want to go to our Longhai City to play?" ”

Ning Ling was actually not a few years older than the girl, but she touched her head dotingly and said: "Xiaoxi, I have been traveling in Nanhe Province recently, and after hearing the news of Fei Fei's assassination and finding a little boyfriend, I couldn't help but come to Dongshan Province. ”

"Oh, that's it, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you don't play with others for a few days." Xiao Xi hugged Ning Ling's arm and said coquettishly.

The fat man couldn't be greedy, he couldn't wait to hold Ning Ling's arm. Today, the four of them came from Longhai City to see Ning Ling. Ever since he met Ning Ling through Xiaoxi's introduction, he has been thinking about her every day.

But Ning Ling's identity is too noble, his temperament is unique, and he is just a rich second generation, sometimes thinking about it, he doesn't feel worthy of her.

The banquet entered the final stage, and the Ming Xi Charity Foundation began to collect donations.

The form of this fundraising is that everyone donates some jewelry, porcelain vases, etc., and then the people who like them buy them, and the money belongs to the Mingxi Charity Fund.

The advantage of this kind of auction is that it can set the mood, but if no one likes something, it is easy to lose the auction. If the auction fails, it is a more humiliating thing for the fundraiser, which means that it is not uncommon for others to hold something that is a treasure.

"Why is there still this link, you didn't tell me earlier." Jin Qiming whispered in Ling Xi's ear.

"I've texted you, hmph, you must be chatting with a beautiful woman, didn't see it." Ling Xi pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

Jin Qiming pinched Ling Xi's lips and smiled: "I'll go to the bathroom, you wait for me." ”

"Okay."

Jin Qiming walked through the crowd and along the passage to the bathroom.

"The activities of the Mingxi Charity Foundation, if I don't take something out, it seems that it can't be justified." Jin Qiming scanned his surroundings as he walked.

This hotel belongs to the Lingda Group, and there are a lot of flowers around the banquet hall, and there are also in the passage, which is a bit of a winding path.

Jin Qiming stood still in front of a pot of Junzi Orchid, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He is not particularly good at raising flowers, but Teacher Song Yan likes to fiddle with some flowers on the balcony, so he paid a little attention to it.

I have read a catalogue of precious flowers before, which introduces the peculiar precious flower of Junzi Orchid.

Native to southern South Africa, it is a perennial herbaceous plant with a flowering period of 30 to 50 days, mainly in winter and spring, avoiding strong light and high temperature, and is a semi-negative plant that likes coolness. Under normal circumstances, the orchid blooms once a year, and the flowering is generally more than twelve leaves, and it is known as the flower of wealth.

Jin Qiming's eyes rolled slightly, recalling some more important information, the Junzi Orchid Association formulated by the Junzi Orchid appreciation evaluation standards, according to the quality can be roughly divided into five grades: treasures, boutiques, high-end, mid-range, low-grade. The pot in front of him is the lowest-grade Junzi Orchid, but it is just for the sake of good looks, placed in the passage, to achieve the purpose of pleasing to the eye.

The reason why Jin Qiming has a deep memory of Junzilan is mainly due to a piece of news. At the Junzi Orchid Exhibition last year, there was a Junzi Orchid with a price of 88.88 million yuan, which can be called the best.

This flower is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is said that only one of the 100,000 Monarch Orchids will produce a rare Monarch Orchid.

"It's you." Jin Qiming muttered to himself, looked around at no one left and right, and came to the bathroom with Jun Zilan in his arms.

He put the orchid on the sink, his fingertips suddenly swirled, and gently touched the orchid, and the leaves began to grow at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and then bloomed crystal clear and beautiful petals. What level this Junzi Orchid is, Jin Qiming can't tell it, but it looks pretty good, and it should be worth some money.

"Well, the flower pot is a bit ordinary, but it's okay, as long as the flowers are good, it should be worth 180,000, as long as the uncles of the Shuanghe Gang take some face shots, it shouldn't be too embarrassing." Jin Qiming smiled, this is the treasure he used to donate tonight, wash his hands, he came to the backstage of the auction hall with Jun Zilan in his arms, and registered Jun Zilan on the auction item, because he was the last to take it, so the auction order was also at the end