I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 744 One Family, One Heart
Peninsula Hotel.

Sitting on the seats, big names with prefixes such as Tiantian, Lettuce, Azu, and Sanggou sat on the seats, looking at the Changhong hanging on the stage, with a calm expression: "It's about to start."

"Shoot Changhong!"

"Hey, I'm familiar with this."

Perhaps the Hongmen associations in North America, Europe, and the Middle East are very unfamiliar with Changhong, but East Asian societies have always had a tradition of photographing Changhong.

A long red hanging is worth as much as a thousand pieces of gold!

The time to sell money has come.

Wearing a suit, Zhang Guobin strolled onto the podium, took the microphone and faced everyone, bowed slightly: "Good evening, everyone."

"I don't want to go around anymore. There is a major flood in the East China region of the motherland. So far, more than [-] million compatriots have been affected, and two million victims have been displaced and homeless."

"Now, I'm raising money for them."

The bosses sat under the stage, pricked up their ears, and sat upright.

The theme of the Fifth World Hongmen Promise Conference has long been determined, and all the bigwigs who came to participate have plans to contribute money.

Zhang Guobin saw that there was no response from everyone, so he smiled lightly and said aloud: "I thought about the way of raising funds today, and decided to shoot Changhong."

"Because the Hongmen brothers have nothing to sell, only loyalty is worth a thousand gold. Changhong is hanging on the stage, and everyone can bid."

"But today's rules have to be changed."

The bosses sat on chairs and received a brochure from the waiter. The brochure introduced the disaster situation of the East China flood, including photos taken by reporters, and publicity and data from the official media.

It also lists the current donations from all walks of life and individuals, and the amount of personal contributions from Dagongtang, Yihai Group, and Zhang Guobin are all listed above.

Many people were just going through the motions, thinking about paying some protection fees, and after turning over a few pages of the handbook, their expressions became serious, realizing that the disaster situation was not as simple as imagined.

Mr. Zhang personally contributed [-] million US dollars, as well as the transportation capacity of the entire China-Hong Kong logistics.

"Every asking price is the real price!"

Zhang Guobin stood on the stage, raised his index finger, and said loudly: "Every price must be paid!"

Some bigwigs looked surprised. Changhong didn't do this kind of shooting, but thinking of the funds needed in the disaster area, they felt reasonable in their hearts.

"This piece of Changhong is not for myself, not for the association, but for Hongmen's spirit of saving the country, and for the two million compatriots!"

"Now let's start bidding, by the way, everyone, don't worry, I, Zhang Guobin, will seal the final price!" Mr. Zhang's words immediately sparked heated discussions among the crowd.

Everyone didn't expect that after donating [-] million US dollars, Mr. Zhang would donate again, but as the initiator of the meeting, how can he convince the public if he doesn't donate?

In the crowd, a series of bidding sounds immediately sounded: "[-] Hong Kong dollars!"

"Seven hundred thousand!"

"Eight hundred thousand!"

More than a dozen small characters sat on the stage one after another, scrambling to be the first, and called the price to three million Hong Kong dollars in two minutes.

They were afraid that it would be too late.

The price went up.

Fortunately, when the bosses at the scene saw them shouting prices, they had a tacit understanding in their hearts, and silently waited for the small print to call first.

Zhang Guobin nodded every time he asked for a price, picked up the microphone to say thank you, and knew in his heart that the small prefix must pass through privately, and he would never raise the price too high.

The main reason is that the income of small characters is low. Often, after a round is divided, there is not much money left in the restaurant.

Whether the club has assets or not is irrelevant. Club auctions are equivalent to big bosses paying, and they will definitely not call the price well. If you want to show your face, you will have to.

Moreover, the economic base determines the superstructure, and the size of small communities is too small, so it is difficult for them to put the righteousness of the family and the country first.

"Five million Hong Kong dollars!"

The mourning dog stepped on the stool, stood up arrogantly, and shouted: "It's not for other reasons, I think I have a good face with Zhang Sheng, I want to be shameless!"

He patted himself on the face hard, and many bigwigs at the scene looked sideways. Lettuce raised his hand in a little displeasure, and said, "Six million Hong Kong dollars!"

He glanced over the mourning dog.

The two looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding in their eyes.

The asking price of these two people immediately pushed up the amount, at least one million was added for each call, which represented the end of the small club's wish and it was the turn of the medium-sized club to play.

……

Hung Hom Tunnel.

A Mercedes was galloping fast, jumping out of the front of the car from time to time, snaking around and overtaking the car in front.

A burly man in a white T-shirt, with a gold necklace hanging around his neck and a cigar in his mouth was sitting in the back seat, talking on the phone anxiously: "Have you started yet?"

"It's been seven minutes since the game started." Sitting in the first row, Wu Zhaonan held up a big gold watch and looked at the hands, holding a mobile phone in his left hand.

Daquan Biao exhaled, and said: "Awu, if you are a brother, please help me to ask for a few more prices, delaying the time first."

"Dry!"

Wu Zhaonan scolded angrily: "Every price has to be paid, call a few more, someone will add money to me!"

"me!"

Daquan Biao said anxiously: "You guys are all in a meeting to save my Daquan compatriots, how can I ask you to pay?"

He really couldn't imagine it.

The theme of the Fifth World Hongmen Prayer Conference was to raise funds for the flood in the Mainland.

This time.

Daquan Biao really wanted to go all out.

Wu Zhaonan smiled and said, "Hey hey, it's not your turn to pay me."

He swept his eyes across the venue, and replied: "I have just called the big bottoms of Yihai just now, let Yihai big bottoms walk around at their own expense, and then there will be big bottoms from the Grand Court."

"Those people are making dollar bills, and there are big hoses coming."

"I'll wait for those Americans to finish shouting, and then I'll bid again. After all, I, Ah Wu, is also a powerful Jianghu man in East Asia. If I don't brag, I'm second in Asia!"

Daquan Biao didn't bother to argue with him, so he quickly said, "Okay!"

"Keep an eye on it, remember to call me soon when it's over."

No one in the big circle can imagine that the Fifth World Hongmen Conference held in Xiangjiang is actually held for them!

Although they are not disaster victims, they are a big circle!

Big Circle Gang.

Want power!

……

"Seventeen million Hong Kong dollars!"

Tiantangzi blocked the amount of medium-sized clubs with one bite.

Meijie, Laojin, and Yuanbao walked around again with an amount of [-] plus one time, and finally Ayao stood up and called out a high price of [-] million Hong Kong dollars in the identity of sitting with Yihai!

These bigwigs are asking for a price, which is a luxury house, or a half-year dividend for a status, but since the amount is already tens of millions, there are still many people who have not asked for a price, so they can't increase it by one hundred and one.

At this moment, the venue fell into a brief silence under the sound of [-] million price tags, and the total donation amount of this conference was displayed on the electronic display screen.

Two hundred and seventy-eight million Hong Kong dollars!
A string of red numbers dazzles the eyes.

Every bid is also recorded in the book, and when the meeting is over, a special accountant will come forward and remit the amount to the national account.

"Thirty-five million!"

Hu Nianzhong sat on the wooden chair, put down the teacup, stroked his long beard, his voice was neither soft nor heavy, but once again made the venue lively.

The uncles of the Great Court have made a move!

"Squeak."

The Mercedes-Benz is parked at the entrance of the hotel lobby.

Daquan Biao pushed open the car door without looking back, and rushed straight into the hotel. A waiter stepped forward to stop people, but the younger brother directly separated them.

"Thirty seven and a half million."

The scene was cold again.

Not every Grand Court uncle has the strength of Mr. Hu, and some ordinary uncles have already shouted a round before.

Li Chenghao saw that no one was asking for a price, so he walked to a chair in a leisurely manner, lowered his head and said, "Little bastard, you don't want the whole family to die, do you?"

"Gudu."

The Xiangzhu of the Hongmen Middle East Branch, with a dark expression, swallowed his saliva, and shouted tremblingly: "Forty million Hong Kong dollars!"

This is his entire net worth.

Even take a loan.

"Nice man!"

Li Chenghao patted him on the shoulder with his hand, his tone was neither happy nor angry, calm as water: "There will be good rewards."

"call……"

The boss let out a long breath, and his muscles relaxed a lot.

Ah Hao turned around to look for the next one.

There are always some people in this world who don't open their eyes. They don't want to drink a toast, but they don't want to come when they receive an invitation?
Li Chenghao had no choice but to invite them one by one.

After you come...

"Hey hey hey."

Daquan Biao heard the asking price of [-] million Hong Kong dollars at the entrance of the venue. Shocked, he pushed the door open with both hands.

The Hongmen brothers from the two teams guarding the door turned their heads, their eyes were sharp, and they rushed forward with unkind expressions.

The World Hongmen Promise Conference, how can it be that idlers can participate, at least one must be the leader of a D, the leader of a country in the last [-] years!
"One hundred million!"

But Da Quanbiao raised a finger, stood in front of the red carpet, and shouted a number that completely shocked everyone present.

Not only the bodyguards stopped their legs one after another.

All the bigwigs and professionals from all over the world turned their heads and watched eagerly to see which bigwig was asking the price!

Zhang Guobin's gaze on the stage was also fixed on the door.

"I donate [-] million!"

Daquan Biao reiterated.

It was only then that Zhang Guobin came back to his senses, picked up the microphone and shouted: "Okay, Daquan will help Brother Biao write it, and donate [-] million!"

"Excuse me, is it Hong Kong dollars or US dollars..." Zhang Guobin asked suddenly.

He didn't even dare to say Vietnamese Dong, for fear that Daquan Biao would nod.

After all, Daquan Biao is from the mainland, so he should be more concerned with family affairs. According to news, he has already raised funds in the gang once, and it is his heart to donate as much as he wants.

"One hundred million Hong Kong dollars!"

Daquan Biao is still loud.

Even though there is no microphone, the voice spreads all over the audience. Sure enough, if you have money, you will be loud!
Zhang Guobin shook his body and gave a thumbs up.

"Big sun!"

"Brother Biao is a big sun. He has already donated money once, and he rushed to our Hongmen kissing meeting to donate money."

The emotion in Zhang Guobin's heart is indescribable: "Hurry up and ask Brother Biao to take the seat, take the front seat, from now on, Brother Biao will be a relative of Hongmen in our world!"

Such a relative who is willing to give up money.

It's dear!
Thinking that it was not easy for Brother Biao to borrow a usury of [-] million yuan before, it was a mistake.

Brother Biao is not without money.

It's just the province, the beauty, a particular person.

Wu Zhaonan's eyelids twitched, and after Brother Bin finished speaking, he finally couldn't help standing up and shouting, "A Biao, are you crazy?"

"One hundred million, can you get it out! Don't shame the Daquan Gang by yelling at the price!"

Da Quanbiao didn't expect Wu Zhaonan to contradict him, and said anxiously: "I have several jade mines in northern Myanmar. I have money. Mr. Zhang took me to earn it!"

"A Biao!"

"Think clearly, Mr. Zhang is going to be capped. The higher you shout, the more embarrassing you will be to Mr. Zhang!" Wu Zhaonan persuaded again.

Da Quan Biao said violently, "Jia Qian Wu, do you look down on Zhang Sheng, or me? Donate [-] million and stop me? Are you going to have trouble with Da Quan Biao?"

"As promised, one life, two brothers!"

Zhang Guobin also straightened his expression, and said aloud: "I, Zhang Guobin, keep my word. No matter how much money you call, I will give you the last bite!"

"One hundred million is the same, and two hundred million is the same!"

As long as someone dares to shout, for the sake of reputation, he has to follow.

Because this rule itself is used to motivate everyone to bid, if you break your promise and lose weight, it is deception, and your reputation and goodwill will be destroyed.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, I didn't mean that!"

Wu Zhaonan stamped her feet.

Take a long sigh.

"A Biao, why don't you understand?"

Daquan Biao saw that the amount on the screen had jumped to more than [-] million Hong Kong dollars, but his heart was deeply touched: "The Hong Kong government will donate a total of [-] million Hong Kong dollars."

"The world's Hongmen donated a full six times. In times of crisis, who is one of us and who is an outsider is the only one who can tell the difference!"

Wu Zhaonan sat down again, and raised his hands in despair.

"One hundred and one million Hong Kong dollars!"

He shouted very loudly.

But very hollow.

Desperation can be used to describe it.

I knew it earlier,
If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't pretend, just call the price in advance.

Originally, I had prepared [-] million Hong Kong dollars, but I thought that I could make a show of it, show it off, and show off the limelight.

Unexpectedly, Da Quanbiao, the guy who killed a thousand swords, suddenly rushed out and shouted a hundred million. I haven't seen him so rich before, why did he suddenly tremble?
If there are fewer players than the big circle, the position of the second gang in East Asia, wouldn't it be the big circle gang!

What do the brothers of the Number Gang think?

What do you think of the number helper?
This doesn't work.

Can only add money!

"I, Ah Wu, started as a kid, and now I'm doing business. I'm doing business. I let others add money for my whole life, but in the end I end up adding money to others."

"There is no guarantee for the evening festival..."

After Wu Zhaonan made up the price, Zhang Guobin suddenly realized: "I almost forgot to add money to Wu."

He probably also understood, and he directly clasped his fists in salute: "Thank you Brother Wu, you are so generous!"

"It's worthy of the number to help the boss add Qianwu, the person lives up to his name, I admire him."

Jiaqian Wu arched his hands.

"Bingo."

"Award."

He has a correct posture, bold movements, and a heroic appearance, but his eyes are full of distress.

Zhang Guobin nodded, and said aloud: "Then I will seal the last bid, [-] million Hong Kong dollars, one long red, one family, one heart!"

"it is good!"

In the venue, there was warm applause. Many bigwigs in Hongmen looked at the figure of more than [-] million Hong Kong dollars on the screen, feeling both proud and excited in their hearts.

The most glorious years of the Hongmen will always be when the country is in trouble. Now the fifth World Hongmen Conference is held, which symbolizes that the Hongmen of the world will return to the highlight moment of the fourth conference.

The Hongmen of the Fourth World Congress prospered because of the previous dynasty, and the Hongmen of the World at the Fifth World Congress grew because of the Chinese embracing the world.

The rise of China's economy is an opportunity, but based on the world and rooted in national capital, it is the future under the big vision.

During the East China Flood, the Forget Me Extravaganza raised more than [-] million Hong Kong dollars, "The Night Banquet" raised [-] million Hong Kong dollars, Taiwan Island raised more than [-] million NT dollars, and Haojiang raised [-] million Australian dollars .

A total of 10.8 billion Hong Kong dollars has been raised from all walks of life in Hong Kong, more than half of which came from the World Hongmen Prayer Conference.

The donations from all parties will reach the special account within a week to half a year, and will be used for post-disaster reconstruction, resettlement of victims, and economic reconstruction in East China...

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