Shenhao: Unlimited ten consecutive draws at the beginning

"What happened?"

Gu Hao at the side also noticed something strange.

After Chen Xuan hung up the phone, he looked flustered.

"Do you know Guo Taisheng well? He's gone!"

"You mean the person is gone?" Gu Hao opened his eyes wide and confirmed it.

Chen Xuan nodded: "It's exactly what you think, just now, he passed away due to illness."

Gu Hao obviously couldn't believe it: "I've seen him before, he doesn't look like a sick person."

"That's the problem."

Right now, Chen Xuan has to start preparing gifts to attend Mr. Guo's funeral.

Gu Hao and the old man had met several times, so naturally he wanted to go.

"Let's go together."

"Ah."

That night, Chen Xuan and Gu Hao drove to Guo's mansion to express their condolences.

Although the time was short, the two of them also prepared generous gifts.

In the lobby, all the descendants of the Guo family came, and the coefficient was sobbing and weeping uncontrollably.

The women knelt in front of the coffin, and the eldest son and grandson received the guests.

"The eldest son of the Wei Group came to express his condolences, and presented him with a beautiful jade of green dragon and white tiger!"

There is a staff member responsible for reporting letters standing at the door.When a person comes and shouts, the person sitting next to him will write down the person's name and gift.

At the same time, when the family members inside heard the news, they would cry loudly.

"It's too fake, it's too fake." Gu Hao lowered his voice and whispered in Chen Xuan's ear.

The latter twisted his arm and reminded: "If you see it, don't tell it."

"Chen Xuan, the head of the Chen Group, came to express his condolences and presented him with a pair of antlers!"

"Gu Hao, son of the Gu family, came to offer condolences and a box of velvet antlers!"

The two walked into the hall one after the other, and were invited into the inner room after kneeling down.

At this time, Chen Xuan discovered that the living room was already full of people.

Gu Hao complained: "There are so many people, how can we sit?"

Chen Xuan motioned him to keep his voice down: "This also shows that Mr. Guo has a wide network of contacts. Everyone really misses Mr. Guo."

At this time, the butler in the living room began to speak.

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

"As for Mr. Guo's funeral, according to the discussion between the eldest son and the second son, we set up a temporary organizing committee to be responsible for all funeral matters."

"All the items and arrears needed for the funeral will be donated by everyone present in accordance with the usual practice. I also ask for your generosity."

Someone in the crowd muttered: "This Guo family is so stingy, the old man refuses to pay for the funeral!"

But someone immediately refuted him: "What do you know, this is the rule set by Mr. Guo. Everyone donates a little, which is conducive to the unity between us!"

Chen Xuan knew that this practice was just a game for the wealthy circle.

According to the amount of donation, you can express how good your relationship with the deceased is, and ask your descendants to take care of them in the future.

Quarrels are like waves on the surface of water, and they disappear without a trace after a while.

The butler shouted: "Okay, now we will announce the items we need."

"A high-quality Jinsinan coffin, who will donate it?"

There was a sigh of relief in the audience, this one is a big head, how can people speak.

After a long silence, Chen Xuan raised his hand and said, "I'll donate!"

Everyone looked at Chen Xuan in unison, with different eyes, it seemed that these people were all thinking carefully.

"Okay, the Chen Group donated the high-quality Jinsinan coffin!"

"A cemetery in the central cemetery, who will donate it?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately sighed.

Co-author, this Guo family didn't even plan to buy a cemetery for the old man?Guo's children are good enough!

"This cemetery costs hundreds of millions of dollars. Mr. Guo doesn't buy it himself. Whose idea is this?"

"That's right, donation is not such a donation method. Mr. Guo's original intention is to let everyone express their hearts and promote unity. It is not such a routine to take advantage of it!"

"Look, that kid is in the limelight again!"

People in twos and threes looked at Chen Xuan, their faces filled with expressions of looking at two fools.

Isn't it just money? Chen Xuan never cared about money.

"Aren't you donating? Then let me donate!"

As soon as he said a word, the audience was detonated again.

Although most people admired that Chen Xuan didn't care about money, it was inevitable that some would say that he was in the limelight.

After all, those people don't want to pay, and if you pay, it will make them lose face.

"Alright, Chen Group, donate a cemetery!"

"Hey, Mr. Chen, you pay the money that the sons of the Guo family don't even want to pay. You can just be Mr. Guo's son!"

There was an extremely insulting taunt from the crowd, and the reception room became completely silent in an instant.

Who is Chen Xuan, that someone has trouble with him!
The butler in charge was also a little anxious, and immediately said: "I hope everyone respects the deceased and don't make trouble here!"

Chen Xuan was not a good person either, so he immediately turned back: "I will pay for the money you don't want to pay, do you have any objections?"

"Who are you talking about, who doesn't want to pay?"

"The money is not for talking. Why didn't you donate just now?"

"you……"

When he couldn't see the face, Chen Xuan only heard the voice and thought it was a woman, but he didn't expect it to be a short and fat man with a height of 160cm, who seemed to be in his early twenties.

The fat man refused to admit defeat, and shouted: "I'll give you money from Mingbi, you can figure it out!"

"Pfft!" Chen Xuan laughed, "Are you here to be funny?"

But he immediately realized that this was not the time to laugh, so he just smiled and changed his serious expression.

"Okay, it seems that everyone doesn't want to donate money, it's just because I, Mrs. Chen, have become famous recently, and want to give me some face." Chen Xuan stepped forward and took the butler's microphone, "Since everyone Give me face, that is to think highly of me, Chen Xuan, so don't say anything, I will bear all the funeral expenses."

In this wave, Chen Xuan gained a lot of goodwill.

But the fat man still persisted: "Why do you pay for everything? Who do you think you are?"

Chen Xuan lowered his head and asked, "Then what do you mean?"

The fat man was not polite, and said loudly: "I will pay half!"

"In that case, how can I fight you?"

Immediately, Chen Xuan asked the housekeeper to take out the budget bill and split half of it between each of them.

"One billion?" After seeing the bill, the fat man was unhappy again, "Is your Guo family using funerals to make money?"

"Shut up!" Mike was in Chen Xuan's hands, and he immediately stopped the other party, "Before the hall of the dead, don't speak rudely!"

Chen Xuan didn't want to make trouble here either, but this guy in front of him was messing around.

"If you want to come out, come out, if you don't want to come out, don't come out, can you not have so many things?"

Chen Xuan took out a check from his pocket, wrote a series of numbers, and handed it to the housekeeper.

The butler carefully collected the check and signaled that everyone could do their own convenience.

"Humph!"

The fat man lost face in front of others and was buried by Chen Xuan, so he turned around and left in anger.

Chen Xuan touched Gu Hao with his elbow: "Hey, who is this person, is he stupid?"