The most powerful lottery system

Chapter 292 Charity Conference
"Jiangnan Road, Su Province, Yangcheng, Su Family Abandoned Young Master, Su Ming! Just opened a few venues, it's nothing!"

His father was loud, and Liao Ke was not young either.

Su Ming obviously owns the Su Group, which is worth tens of billions.

Even the clothing industry is thriving.

He is about to marry the Bai family, and the future is limitless.

He even said that there were only a few places!
"You're talking about Miracle Doctor Su? Su Ming?"

Just when everyone was speechless, a voice came from the mobile phone, quite agitated.

"Dad, that's him. The one who bluffed on the Internet!"

Liao Ke's evaluation of Su Ming didn't have a pleasant sentence, and he directly concluded the coffin.

"You can't afford to offend this person, but you don't have to be afraid of him, just ignore him! Alright, let's attend the charity meeting honestly!"

Unexpectedly, Liao Ke's father, who was so loud just now, bluntly said that his son could not afford to offend him.

What is unknown, it is so unknown that everyone is speechless.

After hanging up the phone, Liao Ke was stunned, his face was bruised and purple.

It is said that the daughter-in-law was robbed. Why is this attitude? Doesn't it mean that the father can't afford it!
This is to give up your own rhythm!
"Tch, I thought it was awesome, but it was just a bluff!"

"Oh, rubbish, I have no skills, and my father is also useless!"

"Such sons are pure cheats. I have a hundred of them, and I strangled them all!"

Hearing the farce-like conversation, everyone shook their heads one after another, and ridiculed words filled the sky.

Liao Ke's face, how ugly, how ugly.

I can't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in, I don't want to face the contemptuous eyes around me.

"Remember, stay away from Bai Su from now on, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

Su Ming didn't intend to do anything, just a serious warning.

Holding Bai Su's waist, he walked into the distance.

He needs to socialize, it is impossible to just stand coldly, to meet the elders, and friends such as the flamingo are all here.

People who have some contact with grandpa need to visit.

Seeing the scene just now, Cao Sikong frowned slightly.

Su Ming, the abandoned young master of the Su family!
Only these six words have huge energy, the rest can be ignored.

It must be considered to prove that Su Ming is not an unknown person with terrifying power behind him.

It is not a dispensable bug that cannot be used to deal with other people.

She plotted in her heart to drive him out of Xu Yourong's circle of friends.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this charity conference is starting now. There is no red tape, no auction, no name, as long as you donate, we will be responsible for it! This conference was directly initiated by Lord Military God, to let the common people live and work in peace and contentment!"

Just when Su Ming took Bai Su and talked with many elderly friends, the charity conference started.

Just the opening remarks are very shocking.

The god of war, the huge military mountain, suppresses the luck of China.

He came forward to organize, which proves the weight of the donation.

"System prompt: +134 for liking point!"

The sound of the system sounded almost at the same time.

The confrontation with Liao Ke just now turned out to be a little bit smoother, which is a surprise.

Su Ming was only happy for a moment, and then his thoughts turned to the charity conference.

This is the first step for the God of War to start the Northwest War: the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Only in this way can we have a stable rear.

The presence of most of the wealthy people in Jiangnan Road proves that this time is extremely important and full of deterrence.

As for impostors, it's impossible.

Who dares to use the name of the military god?

Once exposed, although Huaxia is big, there is no place to hide.

This is the glorious reputation of the God of War.

"I am currently the chairman of the Fujian Chamber of Commerce, Hou Liang. I have contributed [-] million yuan to build [-] middle schools and develop education. It can be regarded as an introduction, and I hope everyone will actively support it!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, an old man, wearing a bowler hat, stepped out from the crowd.

He took out a [-] million check and handed it to the staff.

The staff entry staff is very fast, write down the name, the amount of money, and the purpose.

Then put the check in the box next to it.

The box is guarded by six people, all fierce and fierce, with cold eyes, inviolable, and their strength is unfathomable!

During the whole process, more than 80 media outlets across the country and more than 20 Internet live broadcast platforms broadcasted simultaneously.

When they saw that the first donor was [-] million, the entire network and TV were all erupted.

No one expected that the amount this time would be so large.

In the past, donations were basically hundreds of thousands, and rarely millions.

And this is just the beginning.

Many people began to invite friends and companions to watch the event together.

The number of clicks and the number of people online are increasing rapidly.

"I'm Sun Shu, the director of Jiangnan Huagong Road Oil Refinery. I don't have the wealth of a rich man, but I donated my ten-year savings, 1 million! I have no other ideas. I have built more roads. Thirty roads have been built over the years, which is too slow." Already!"

Sun Shu is short in stature, unattractive in appearance, but powerful.

The number is about the same as people, but they try their best to help.

"Sun Shu, [-] million, build roads in the countryside!"

People can see that the stenographer typed out a line of records.

Almost all the cameras were focused on him alone.

"Damn it, how many hundred million is this? 16?"

"Oh my god, what kind of charity conference is it? At least they are all billionaires!"

"Hey, I hope it's not a national show, but they can be found on the Internet, it shouldn't be!"

There are more and more people paying attention to the live broadcast or TV, and there are more and more people talking about it.

Only now did I know that they were not simple, each of them was a billionaire.

It seemed that it was agreed that everyone would donate [-] million yuan.

In fact, too much can have negative effects.

Too few, facing the people of the whole country, I am sorry.

Almost by convention.

"Hehe, a group of old guys, who talk so bitterly, but who doesn't know what it is actually like?"

Wei Minmin, who was standing beside Su Ming, scolded unceremoniously with contempt on his face.

"Don't worry, there will be people who can't help it. In order to be famous, more than [-] million!"

Xu Chengjin shook his head with a smile, looked at Cao Sikong who was not far away, and said.

"Carrie, go and stimulate them later. Too little!"

Lin Hanshan stood aside, feeling that the amount of donations was far more than [-] million.

In fact, if it weren't for the God of War to take the lead, it is estimated that so many people would not come.

They're watching, and so are many.

The more people start, the more people want to end as soon as possible.

It can be in the limelight, but also free from inner suffering.

"Let me go, there are more than 20 people!"

Lin Jiali didn't want to go at first, but she had to go sooner or later. It didn't matter how much she could make a splash for the Lin family.

"My name is Liao Ke, and I'm the general manager of the Liao Group. I donated [-] million yuan this time, hoping to use it for bridge construction. I saw many bridges that cut corners, and they were destroyed when they opened to traffic!"

Liao Ke was one step ahead of Lin Jiali, standing in front of many cameras, talking freely.

It is the truth, this kind of pain, many people in front of the TV deeply felt it.

So far, the price he quoted was the highest, and he was inevitably proud. He looked at Bai Su and raised his eyebrows.

Money, everything is there, and this is the proof.

It's just that Bai Su ignored him and lowered his head to talk to Su Ming.

"Grass, the Liao family is a big gangster in the Northeast Road, donating 100 billion is not too much!"

"That's right, how many people have been harmed? Are you going to do charity now?"

"Are they clean? Yes, how many lives are lost!"

Many sat in front of the computer and discussed on a live broadcast platform.

(End of this chapter)