Chapter 312

As soon as Ye Qing's words came out, everyone in Mushroom House immediately fixed their eyes on He Jiong.

What does the old man mean by this?
Is it possible that something bad will happen to Mr. He's company?

Or did the old man see something wrong with Mr. He's company, so he reminded Mr. He like this?

"Why are you looking at me like that? I have a lot of companies under my name, but I haven't done anything illegal."

Originally hearing what the old man said, He Jiong was secretly thinking about the meaning of the old man's reminder. When the guest was thinking about it, he felt the eyes of several people around him.

There is a suspicious inquiry in this gaze.

It's like his company seems to have done something illegal.

"Old He said that if there is no affirmation, there will be no. Can you still not believe your teacher He?"

Although Huang Lei was a little skeptical in his heart, he still helped He Jiong speak.

He knew that the old man was not someone who made something out of nothing, and he must have seen something to be able to say this.

But today, the old man gave Lao He a reminder, so whether to listen to the old man's words, or whether to do what the old man said, what he said doesn't count, and Lao He has to think about it himself.

"Boy Ma, continue to talk about jade."

Ye Qing listened to what the two said, and after drinking two sips of tea, he asked Ma Weidu to continue talking.

That's the end of his reminder to Xiao He.

"Hey, let me continue."

Ma Wei nodded upon hearing this.

This matter in the entertainment industry has nothing to do with him, and how He Jiong has nothing to do with him.

"Because this piece of jade is worth tens of millions, the story of 'Three Families of Good Jade and Rich' has spread in the jadeite world, but what is unexpected is that the winners of the latter two are all old men, which is really admirable. .”

After the old man told the story between him and Chi Fu, he suddenly felt that the old man is the big boss who is good at everything, and that worshiping anyone is worse than worshiping the old man.

"Let you talk, not let you boast."

The corners of Ye Qing's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and he squinted at the other party.

Can't this boy tell a good story, what kind of flattery is he?

No matter what the boast, he just wanted to keep a low profile.

"..."

Ma Weidu touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly.

His flattery really caught the flattery, but the horse didn't work, and kicked him away.

This old man is real, and he still doesn't let people praise him.

"It has been 130 years since the Fusheng Company. When the common people were suffering, Shi Fu stepped forward. When he needed funds, he resolutely donated his property. The world praised him countlessly, and many great All the lads presented him with plaques of praise, his fame at home and abroad, and his blood and money, these are all praises to him."

After Ma Wei finished speaking, he continued:
"And Fusheng Company is adhering to the old concept, continuing that money comes from the society, so they also have to give back to the society, and Fusheng Company is involved in various social welfare undertakings."

At first, he always thought that the public welfare activities of Fusheng Company were advocated by Mr. Shifu, but now he realized that such contributions to society were probably all because of the old man.

The old man has always dedicated himself to this land, and the people he has helped have also helped others.

It's a pity that the old man won't allow me to boast.

"That's all I know about this Jiayu."

"Old man, you just said that you gave Mr. Chen funds to fly, so the Fusheng Company should not be your property?"

As soon as Mr. Ma finished speaking, Peng Yuchang who was at the side asked immediately.

There are so many good Shijiayu in the old man's box, it's hard not to think about it.

After all, good things should be kept for the boss.

"I gave the old man the funds to let him fly, but this business has nothing to do with me. However, the high-quality jade in the business is indeed sent to me for processing first, and will be processed with new materials in the second year. Take the good items away."

Ye Qing shook his head and put down the cup.

It was so chaotic at the time, many businessmen made donations, and many of them made donations anonymously.

So he also anonymously donated all the proceeds from the emerald to Xiaofu.

But in the end, Xiaofu found out that he had donated it, so he said that the Fusheng business had changed hands.

But what is the use of that business name, so he only made one request, that is, to give him the best materials from the business name every year, and exchange new materials for carved jade pieces in the second year.

"Isn't Fusheng a master with processing?"

Ma Weidu looked at Ye Qing suspiciously.

Another reason why Fusheng is famous is that it integrates mining, processing and sales.

Since there is a processing master, why does the old man want to carve those materials himself?

"Yes, but this kid's business has made so many contributions to charity. Anyway, he is idle, old man. Why don't I help him earn more money on jade pieces? Who can surpass my jade carving skills, old man? This is why some inch jades are priceless."

"Understood, so you process jade to make money."

"What word do you use? Can that be called making money? You keep money in your pocket."

When Huang Lei heard Peng Yuchang's words, he slapped Peng Yuchang on the back angrily.

The child's use of words is really messed up.

He withdrew his hand and said to Peng Yuchang seriously:
"The old man is processing jade to maximize the value of jade, and then give this value back to the society. This is a proper way of serving the people wholeheartedly."

"That's not making money first and then throwing money away."

Peng Yuchang could only see his lips moving, but his voice was a very small grunt.

That's what he said, indeed.

If you don't get the money in first, how can you use the money to help others.

"What are you mumbling about, do you understand?"

"Understood, I understand, Mr. Huang, please be merciful."

When Peng Yuchang heard the words, he saw Huang Lei's hand raised, and quickly stepped aside and said.

"..."

Huang Lei was speechless when he saw this. He stretched out his hand to the kettle and curled his lips:

"You child, I just take a water bottle, why do you act like you are often abused by me?"

This action was so quick that he wondered if he was doing it to Peng Zai often.

If it weren't for conditioned reflex, could there be such a quick reaction?

Just this action, maybe how the audience in the live broadcast room will arrange it.

Just as Huang Lei thought.

In the live broadcast room at this time, many of Peng Yuchang's fans exploded.

"I feel sorry for Peng Peng."

"Huang Lei explained our Peng Peng's conditioned reflex well."

"That's right, our Pengpeng ran away as soon as we saw you raising your hand. Tell me, do you often beat us Pengpeng?"

"No matter how big your wrist is, Huang Lei, you can't hit people."

"Peng Peng, if you speak out boldly, we will definitely help you get justice."

"Yes, Peng Peng, don't be afraid, we support you."

"Come on, don't take the rhythm. Peng Yuchang was just muttering after being beaten for speaking inappropriately just now, so when he heard Huang Lei's questioning, he thought he was going to do something."

"It must be that what Peng Yuchang muttered is not a good thing, otherwise he wouldn't have avoided it so quickly."

The audience immediately started a two-way debate.

(End of this chapter)

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