Live fortune-telling: Boss, this child is not yours

Xiao Yi pointed to Boss Guo's group of people whom he had secretly inquired about before, and asked Nangong Mingyu.

"Miss Mingyu, do you know all these people?"

Nangong Mingyu looked in the direction of Xiao Yi's finger.

"Master, they are all the bosses of well-known enterprises in Dongcheng."

"The fatter one in the middle is Guo Cheng from Zhenyuan Trade. More than one-third of the ocean trade in Dongcheng uses the Zhenyuan channel."

"The bearded man on his left is Deng Xian from Xinyi Construction Engineering, the largest construction contractor of our Nangong family."

"There is also that square-faced man in Tang suit, Zou Ning of Yuanfang Logistics, who cooperates with all major e-commerce platforms."

Xiao Yi nodded: "It sounds like they are all big bosses!"

Nangong Mingyu asked curiously: "Master, are you interested in these bosses? Would you like me to introduce you?"

Xiao Yi quickly waved his hand: "That's not what I meant."

"That is?"

"I just took a look at their faces. The Yintang is dark, and the disaster star is shining brightly, which is a sign of the impending disaster."

"Ah! Will there be any fear of life?"

Nangong Mingyu blinked: "They are all worth over [-] million yuan. If something happens, it may affect many industries!"

"It's hard to say. What, you want to tell them?"

Nangong Mingyu: "I'm not very familiar with them either."

Xiao Yiqing let out an "oh" and didn't speak any more.

If these people were of good character, he might have kindly reminded them, but unfortunately they were not.

After sitting for a while, Xiao Yi looked at the time and stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Went to the bathroom, went into a stall, and closed the door.

Xiao Yi summoned the portable space.

There are several stacks of things neatly placed in the space.

There are talismans, tokens, jade...

And a stack of jagged wood chips.

Xiao Yi took out the wood chips and separated them one by one.

Each piece of wood has a peculiar shape and uneven surface.

This is a little invention that Xiao Yi came up with when he was bored looking at the store before.

Assembled mahogany sword.

Because the mahogany sword is too long, it is inconvenient to carry it when going out, and it may even be confiscated as a controlled knife.

So Xiao Yi came up with the idea of ​​breaking the sword into pieces and using traditional mortise and tenon joints on the seams, which not only fit perfectly, but also made the sword stronger.

Some people may question, wouldn't a whole piece of mahogany be stronger?

But in fact, peach wood is not a big material because it is a fruit tree itself, so relatively large peach wood products such as peach wood swords generally need to be spliced ​​​​with several pieces of peach wood.

Only those counterfeit peach wood swords made of synthetic boards are made of a whole piece of wood.

Xiao Yi quickly assembled a mahogany sword.

He put the mahogany sword back into the space, and took out several other things with him.

In this way, various emergencies can be handled.

When Xiao Yi returned to the room, he found that there were a lot fewer people inside.

"Grandmaster!"

Seeing Xiao Yi, Nangong Mingyu hurried over: "Everyone has entered the arena, let's go in too!"

"Okay!" Xiao Yi nodded.

Entering the venue, you can see that there are more than a dozen neat rows of seats.

At this time, most people have already taken their seats, and the first few rows are already full.

Nangong Mingyu immediately frowned: "Master, I'll find someone to arrange a seat!"

"Need not!"

Xiao Yi calmly sat down on the seat in the last row, and pointed to the empty seat beside him: "Just sit here."

Nangong Mingyu sat down helplessly.

Soon, the entire venue went dark.

A spotlight was turned on, illuminating an area on the stage.

At this time, Zhong Wenbin was already standing under the spotlight.

He looked around with a smile, and said loudly, "Good evening, everyone!"

"First of all, please allow me, on behalf of all the colleagues in the preparatory group of this charity gala, to warmly welcome all guests to take time to come here and participate in the western flood disaster charity donation gala!"

There was thunderous applause in the arena.

Zhong Wenbin continued: "Recently, there have been sudden heavy rainfall in the three western provinces, causing a catastrophic flood disaster that has not been seen in a century!..."

Xiao Yi suddenly discovered that Zhong Wenbin at this time was somewhat different from the one he knew.

Standing on the stage, he speaks generously and is extremely confident. He is not at all like a family cook who stays at home and looks after his children all day.

"In order to help the rescue and reconstruction of the west, we gather here and contribute our own strength!"

As Zhong Wenbin's speech came to an end, there was endless applause in the venue.

"Next, please come to the stage to donate according to the order of your seats!"

The first person on stage was Guo Cheng!

He shook hands with Zhong Wenbin, and then threw a piece of red paper into the donation box.

Zhong Wenbin glanced at the list, and then announced: "Thanks to Mr. Guo of Zhenyuan Trading Company for donating 50 yuan!"

This donation process looks very simple, but in fact the donation has been transferred before the party, and now it is just a formality and announcing the donation result.

When Xiao Yi and Nangong Mingyu were in the reception room, Lao Bi came to collect donations, Xiao Yi donated 50, and Nangong Mingyu donated 500 million.

After announcing the result, Zhong Wenbin immediately said: "Next, I would like to ask Mr. Guo to talk about his charity speech."

Guo Cheng took the microphone from Zhong Wenbin, took out a piece of paper folded about the size of dried tofu, and read aloud.

"First of all, I would like to thank Mr. Zhong, Mr. Ye and their team for organizing such a successful charity gala for us today!"

"Our Dongcheng Zhenyuan Trading Company is a leading company with a glorious history of 16 years, with strategic partners all over the world... Our Zhenyuan's core business mainly includes... I hope to have business cooperation opportunities with you guys... "

There was a sudden commotion off the court, and everyone whispered and talked a lot.

"A good charity speech turned into a corporate advertisement!"

"Boss Guo really knows how to seize every opportunity, I admire him!"

Fortunately, the written speech prepared by Guo Cheng was not long, and he finished speaking in 5 minutes.

Zhong Wenbin hurried up to grab his topic, made a "please" gesture, and asked Guo Cheng to go out from the door on the side of the stage.

According to the donation process, there is a banquet hall behind the door for everyone to have a dinner after donating.

Guo Cheng waved to everyone, quite like a national leader.

The distance was less than ten meters, and he walked for more than ten seconds before finishing, and then walked out reluctantly.

Next, the guests lined up in a long line and went to the stage to donate one by one.

Deng Xian, Zou Ning...

Fortunately, not everyone has the brains and brazenness of Guo Cheng, and the people behind are following the process honestly.

When it came time to give a speech, they only politely expressed their gratitude to the organizers and their good wishes for the early end of the disaster.

Basically, the entire process of a guest's donation is completed in less than half a minute on average.

With the guests taking the stage one by one, making donations and giving speeches, the whole donation process went very smoothly.

Nangong Mingyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched.

If everyone gave a speech like Guo Cheng just now, I am afraid it will not be my turn until midnight.