Soon, the confession ceremony ended. Zhou Chong stepped down from the stage under the envious gaze of everyone and walked to the main table. At this time, everyone is discussing Zhou Chong, a lucky guy, others are lucky to be reincarnated and meet a good father, he is completely lucky, saving someone can actually rescue a super-rich godfather, and he has no heirs, isn't this obviously giving him the family property?

Back to the main seat, even if He Bingrong talked about the father-son friendship with Zhou Chong, although Zhou Chong worshiped his godfather for various passive reasons, he called his son like this, and he was still a little useful, after all, he grew up in a single-parent family.

The two of them talked enthusiastically about the relationship between father and son, but Zhang Guobang was very, extremely uncomfortable. He originally thought that Zhou Chong would not be able to catch up with him in his life, but he didn't expect that it would only take half a day for someone to slap him in the face. Although he is also said to be a lucky thing, they are the ones who do business the most believe in luck. They avoid those who are unlucky, as if they are afraid of being infected by the plague.

Although he was slapped in the face, he still wouldn't give Minzhi to Zhou Chong, because he already hated Zhou Chong, and he already regarded Zhou Chong as an enemy.

Regarding Zhang Bangguo's thoughts, Zhou Chong knew without guessing. How can a narrow-minded person admit defeat calmly? However, Zhang Minzhi will never give up, at least he will not be snatched away like this and die without a problem.

After sitting and chatting for a while, suddenly the young man asked Zhou Chong coldly with a smile: "This... Zhou Chong, right, you recognized Boss He as your father outside, I don't know if your parents agree or not? Don't have family conflicts at that time!"

Zhang Gongzi's words were a matter of ill intentions when he heard this, and he couldn't wait for Zhou Chong to immediately turn back into poverty, so that he could have a sense of psychological superiority. He didn't want to watch a poor boy become handsome and rich in the blink of an eye, and he was much more handsome and rich than himself. This is one of the inferior nature of people, which is extremely obvious and strong in Zhang Gongzi.

"There is no father, no mother, no work, no son-in-law. If Zhang Gongzi wants, he can also worship his godfather. Zhou Chong said lightly, his counterattack was not strong enough, but his edge was more than enough. Compared with Liu Dongming's style of speaking without seeing blood on the quilt, it needs to be strengthened.

Zhang Gongzi was ridiculed by Zhou Chong like this, and his face suddenly turned blue. His face was pale, but Liu Dongming was smiling, and secretly said in his heart: Hmph, Zhang Jiwen. This time, I want to see what you can get, your father is a corrupt old secretary who has nothing in Beijing, how can he compare with Mayor Wu of the Young Zhuang faction? You are still so arrogant, you like to fight your father, this time when you meet Zhou Chong, you can cry. His godfather is enough for you to drink a pot, let alone his own father? What's more, he also has a living grandfather?

"Boss He, your son doesn't seem to have a good temper!" Zhang Gongzi said gloomily: "People with a bad temper are not suitable for business."

"Young! Hehe, it's a good thing that young people have some tempers, and they are more energetic. He Bingrong said with a smile, it seemed that he could not offend anyone, but in essence, he had clearly stood on Zhou Chong's side. He knew Zhou Chong's true background. Naturally, I know that Zhou Chong's future development trend will be better than that of the Zhang family, which has gone downhill, although Secretary Zhang still presses Mayor Wu in a sense, but it is no longer the era when he speaks and governs, and Mayor Wu has already taken over most of the right to speak. Now just wait for him to reach his age, and he will take the position and set a new record again: the youngest secretary of the municipal party committee in the republic.

Nowadays, people have a far-sighted vision, and naturally whoever has a good development trend will follow whom.

Hearing He Bingrong's words, Zhang Jiwen couldn't help but scold two more sentences in his heart, such as nouveau riche and bastards.

After sitting for a while, several celebrities invited by Marriott came to the stage to give speeches and promote charity. The appearance of stars that can only be seen on TV naturally attracts the audience to applaud again and again, and the rarer you see, the rarer you see, everything is like this. The same is true of these celebrities.

After the celebrities finished this qiē, the charity auctioneer walked up to the stage and said loudly: "Gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, dear friends, good evening, and welcome to our charity auction today." The first love brand we invited today is a Jingdezhen porcelain provided by Li Jianjun, chairman of Conch Cement Company, which has a gorgeous appearance...... After a lengthy introduction, the auctioneer began to shout the price: Jingdezhen art ceramics, the starting price is 10,000 yuan, and each time the card is 5,000 yuan, start now. ”

The so-called charity auction refers to some rich people taking out some valuable or worthless things for auction, and all the proceeds are used to support students in poor disaster areas. In a sense, it's a process of turning waste into treasure, or second-hand disposal and recycling.

Soon, the outcry reached 50,000 yuan, which is a price much higher than the market price. Basically, the people who buy things don't go for things, but for the people who donate things, which is another way to get closer and even pay bribes. In the end, the biggest customer of the Conch Cement Factory auctioned off this artwork with a market value of up to 15,000 yuan at a price of 50,000 yuan, and it is very likely that he will send this thing back to Li Jianjun's office again, because this person did not go for porcelain in the first place.

The next auction items were taken away one by one at a high or low price, and there were not only hidden bribes here, but also speculative behaviors such as picking up leaks. This is why the rich are eager for this kind of charity dinner, because after receiving the invitation, not only eat and drink for free, but also win over the social circle, and the most important thing is that they may not be able to pick up any good treasures, which is not without precedent before, once someone bought a bronze sword from the Warring States period at the price of cabbage, and finally sold it for a high price of five million yuan.

After a long time, after more than a dozen lots, although Zhou Chong was also auctioned all over the country, he was finally taken away at a high price. Zhou Chong is very sensible, once the price exceeds his estimated value, he will not continue to increase the price, he has never regarded himself as a rich man, so he manages money more strictly.

At this time, the auctioneer took a stone with a strange smile on his face. said: "This is a lot donated by Mr. Zhou Nara, it... It's just a pebble, and I don't see anything special. But according to Mr. Zhou, this thing is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it will emit a faint blue light in the middle of the night, which is very magical. He said it was his heirloom......"

At this point, the auctioneer couldn't help but laugh. At this time, there was already a laugh below. Zhou Nara, Zhou Chong heard. used to be a small boss, and his ancestors used to be a landlord family, but later because of his addiction to gambling, his belongings were almost defeated. But he still advertises himself as an aristocratic deed, and is always keen to participate in any 'high society' activities in Huashan Town.

In order to eat and drink, he did everything, such as taking pots and pans to auctions and the like. Such a person, everyone can't catch up, and it's not okay if they don't catch up, and over time, they are used to having his save every time they meet.

Zhou Nara, who was squatting in the corner and was slightly ragged, saw everyone laughing, and quickly stood up and argued vigorously while nibbling on the chicken legs: "I'm really a baby."

Hearing his words, everyone laughed even more happily. Zhou Chong couldn't help but shake his head, as soon as he shook his head, his world changed: everyone's clothes were stripped naked in an instant, and Zhou Chong seemed to see through the whole world. And just before he stopped shaking his head, Zhou Chong's eyes were attracted by the giant pebble on the auction table, but under his eyes, it was all green stones, and he didn't know what material it was, but it felt very delicate and moist.

Is it really a baby?

Zhou Chong muttered, and some thoughts moved in his heart.

At this time, the auctioneer announced in laughter: "The starting price of the pebble gems provided by Zhou Nara is 50 yuan, and each time the card is raised is 10 yuan......"

After the announcement, Zhou Chong raised the card, fifty. Soon people continued to hold up signs. For these rich people, dozens, hundreds, thousands, and thousands of dollars are nothing. Even if the pebble is not valuable, they feel that they should raise the price a little more and consider it as a contribution to the poor area.

Five minutes later, the price actually came to 5,000 yuan. When the price climbs to this position, the frequency of holding signs slowly decreases, and no matter how rich people are, they will not spend thousands of dollars to buy a useless pebble, which cannot even be decorative.

"Ten thousand!" Zhou Chong directly shouted the price and raised the price to 10,000, and everyone was in an uproar: Is it really stupid to spend 10,000 yuan to buy a pebble?

Others were in an uproar, but Zhang Jiwen calmly raised the sign in his hand, and the auctioneer immediately shouted: "No. 38, 10,000 and 10 yuan."

Seeing Zhang Jiwen against himself like this, Zhou Chong couldn't help but glance at him coldly, and when Zhou Chong swept him coldly, he was smiling playfully. As if he was playing tricks on Zhou Chong: How is it? If you can't shoot it, ten more dollars, I'm willing, I can afford it.

"Twenty thousand!" Zhou Chong directly shouted the price of 20,000 yuan, and now the scene became even more noisy: 20,000 yuan to buy a pebble, this guy is crazy, right? It seems that Boss He's godson confiscated it, so he doesn't know how to save, and sooner or later he will be defeated.

At this moment, Zhang Jiwen raised the number plate again, and the auctioneer immediately shouted: "No. 38, twenty thousand and ten."

Are these two competitive? Yo, the son of the secretary of the municipal party committee has started with the godson of Hong Kong's super-rich, this is really a drama.

"Boss He, your godson doesn't seem to know how to save money for you." Zhang Jiwen deliberately said this to He Bingrong, he just wanted the father and son who had just partnered to have a dislike for him.

But He Bingrong has been in the mall for so many years, and he still doesn't know what to listen to and what not to hear? Immediately, he smiled slightly and said, "It's hard to buy a good heart, since Zhou Chong likes it, let him buy it." Millions of me, as a godfather, can still support it. ”

Although He Bingrong said this to Zhou Chong, he told Zhang Jiwen: I am my son's backer, and I support him in doing so. Since you're going to rob my son of his favor, you'll have to prepare at least a million!

Hearing He Bingrong's words, Zhang Jiwen was a little uncomfortable. At this time, Zhou Chong just wanted to get up and shout the price, and the Xia boss on the left side glanced at him, and Zhou Chong hurriedly sat down after seeing it. At this time, Boss Xia got up and shouted: "Twenty thousand and fifty yuan!"

Boss Xia shouted the price together, and suddenly the whole audience paid attention: Why do Xia gangsters also want to participate in this battle between gentlemen?

After Boss Xia shouted this price, Zhang Jiwen's eyes full of endless resentment and anger glared at him fiercely, then he stopped talking, lowered his head to grit his teeth, and let the auctioneer announce that the pebbles were owned by Boss Xia.

Next, more than a dozen lots were auctioned, but Zhou Chong never shouted again, because most of the things in the auction had nothing to do with him. After the auction, a total of 1,870,500 yuan was raised, and the mantissa was naturally provided by the fierce Xia Boss.

After the dinner, when Zhou Chong went to the bathroom, a familiar voice came from behind his ears: "Hey, Brother Zhou Chong, do you want any more pebbles?"