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This kind of auction donation is also more participatory than ordinary donations, and it is also much more lively.

However, all the funds from the auction were directly donated to the Prince Charity Fund.

At this time, Wang Ziqiao came to the table where the girls were sitting, and said to the girls with a smile: "Eat slowly, everyone!"

All the girls glanced at Prince Qiao, and there were ten people sitting at this table, Su Feifei, Yu Wei, Meng Liandie, Tsing Yi, Guan Linlin, Long Quan, Ye Qingling, Bai Su, Luo Hongyu, plus one to chair the meeting. Huo Xiang.

These ten girls are sitting together, but there are two big things about today's dinner party. One is more beautiful than the other, and the other is more outstanding than the other. No matter who they are, whether they are intentional or not, they will glance at this table a few times.

"Do you want to sit down?" Yu Wei worried.

"What's wrong with that?" Wang Ziqiao chuckled, trying to maintain a normal mind, suppressing his feelings for the girls, moved a chair, and sat on Yu Wei's left and right It's Sophie Fei.

"Are you all right?" Su Feifei also turned her head worried and asked.

"Today we're talking about work, not about relationships!" Wang Ziqiao took a sip of his wine and looked at Ye Qingling who was opposite.

Ye Qingling lowered her head, didn't say a word, and didn't look at Wang Ziqiao.

After hearing this, all the girls kept silent, and even the lively Yu Wei frowned.

And at this time, Huo Xiang on the stage said: "Next, what we are going to auction is a fossil, which is said to be a dinosaur egg fossil!"

The red cloth on the table tray was lifted, revealing what was inside. It was indeed an egg, a bit bigger than an ostrich egg, with rust spots on it, and it didn't look good on the surface.

Wang Ziqiao and all the girls turned their heads to look curiously.

"Is it really a dinosaur egg?" Someone wondered.

"It is said that it should be that Mr. Wei Wengong brought him from Sichuan Province!" Huo Xiang looked at Wei Wengong.

Wei Wengong and his wife, Wei Ziao, Xia Tingyu, Zhang Yingtian, Dugu Wuwei, Yang Yuanhao, Yang Zixuan, these eight people sat at the same table with Wang Ziqiao's parents. Originally, Wang Ziqiao was also sitting here, next to Su Dingguo and the others.

As soon as Wei Wengong heard Huo Xiang calling his name, he immediately stood up and said with a smile to everyone: "I don't know exactly what it is, it was auctioned by me at an antique auction a few years ago, so today Just bring it to make everyone look good!"

"This is equivalent to a cultural relic. Mr. Wei didn't show it to experts for appraisal?" Someone asked curiously.

"Hehehe, watching and playing by myself, and not expecting it to hatch, it doesn't make any sense to identify it or not!" Wei Wengong smiled.

Wang Ziqiao didn't expect Wei Wengong to bring an egg. He concentrated his eyes and didn't see anything strange. It was just a stone. Even if it was really a dinosaur egg, since it turned into a fossil, it is impossible for it to surface. Monsters, this kind of thing, is just a collection, and, as the owner, he can't auction it.

Soon, someone was willing to bid, directly 100 million, followed by another price of 120 million.

150 million, 180 million, 200 million one hundred thousand...

The price stopped at 260 million.

However, when everyone stopped bidding, Huo Xiang on the stage said: "On behalf of myself, I will also participate in an auction, 300 million!"

Wang Ziqiao was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Huo Xiang inexplicably.

Huo Xiang didn't seem to notice Wang Ziqiao's gaze, and continued: "I also hope that in the cause of charity, I can go further and contribute to more people who deserve our help!"

clap clap clap...

Everyone applauded, because everyone knew that Huo Xiang's private auction had nothing to do with Huo Zhendong. This was Huo Xiang's proof to everyone that she was sincerely doing charity.

Wang Ziqiao can also understand Huo Xiang.

After Huo Xiang wrapped the rusty egg and put it in a small bag, he continued to preside over the next auction...

There were a lot of people, so they brought a lot of things, about a hundred or ten pieces. As for those who did not participate in the auction, they donated directly with checks, and some of them were donated.

However, halfway through the charity dinner, a voice came from the door: "We donated [-] million!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked, there were five Taoists in total, four men and one woman. The leader was an old man with a long beard. He looked about 50 years old, his hair was tied into a bun, and he was wearing a gray Taoist robe. He walked in majestically.

There are not many people who have donated hundreds of millions of dollars today, and most of them are around one million. Therefore, the voice of this old man can easily attract everyone's attention.

"May I ask who you are?" Wang Ziqiao stood up, and under the spiritual induction, he knew that the other party was not simple, and he might be from some sect.

"Wu Qingyuan from the Maoshan Sect of the Poor Road!" The old man had already arrived in front of Wang Ziqiao while he was speaking.

"Maoshan faction?" Wang Ziqiao was very surprised.

Because he feels that he has no relationship with the Maoshan faction, let alone any contacts, why did the Maoshan faction come here?

Maoshan, Longhushan, and Gezaoshan are the three major talisman sects of Taoism. They are known as the three mountains of talisman, and Maoshan Shangqing scriptures are the highest among the three schools.

Moreover, the Maoshan School has always produced celebrities in large numbers. Legendary immortal figures such as Tao Hongjing and Lu Dongbin all came from the Maoshan School, a truly famous school.

Although they are called the lower three sects by the secular world, no one dares to underestimate them. Just lower!

Seeing that Prince Qiao was in a daze, Wu Qingyuan smiled and said, "What? Don't you welcome us?"

Only then did Wang Ziqiao regain his composure, and said with a smile, "Where is that? The Prince Charity Foundation welcomes generous donations from friends from all walks of life. Please come and sit inside!"

He said he was going inside, but the inside was basically full. Jin Yu, who was in charge of the security of the entire banquet, quickly ordered someone to set up a table by the wall.

However, Wu Qingyuan looked at the position of the table, did not move, and said with a smile: "In addition to planning to donate money today, we also want to take a look at Mr. Wang's Taoism. I heard that you can cast spells without symbols, and you are proficient in various Taoism can even life and death human flesh and bones, and can make people rejuvenate, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Wang can verify it face to face?"

After Wang Ziqiao heard this, he frowned immediately, because he felt that the other party seemed to be looking for trouble. If he wanted to donate money, how could he say such rude words?

And a young man in his 20s behind Wu Qingyuan also sneered: "Relying on the three-legged feline art, you are cheating and abducting everywhere, and you even set up some shit charity fund. I think you are clearly making money!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ziqiao couldn't hold back his face, and instantly sank down.

The rest of the people also glared at these people, because they all saw that the other party was here to make trouble.

Wang Ziqiao's parents also stood up, and Wang Mingzhang said angrily, "Why do you say my son is a fraud?"

The young man glared at Wang Mingzhang, and snorted coldly: "People who practice Taoism should not set foot in the world of mortals. Even if Wang Ziqiao knows Taoism twice, it is tantamount to breaking the rules to be so ostentatious. My Maoshan is the number one master of talismans. Of course we can't ignore it!"