Reborn as the richest man in India

Qiao Ge glanced at the bodyguard, who then came over.

"I'll go over there first. I have a few friends." Xili Daiyu was very discerning and left.

It was obvious that something was going on, and it was better not to listen.

Qiao Ge didn't stop her and watched her walk away.

Originally, he wanted to say that it would be okay for her to stay, because if something big happened, the bodyguard would definitely come directly.

The bodyguard also takes care of himself and Xili Daiyu, so he can be sure that something is wrong, but it won't be too serious.

The bodyguard hurriedly whispered his intention.

"Boss, should we stop them?" the bodyguard asked.

"Let them come in." After hearing this, Qiaogo said calmly.

Come here, there is no need to chase people away, you are just so generous.

After a while, Jena walked into the banquet hall, followed by Pie Choudary and Udi Gerd.

Jena, Jogo sent an invitation letter, but as for Pierre and Udi, they definitely didn't.

Pierre is not up to par, and he doesn't like him at all.

As for Udi, he and he are now in a competitive relationship because his organic agricultural products have had a great impact on him.

Almost all his high-end customers were lost.

Udi's big investment in the past few days was destined to be a disaster.

This guy angrily shouted at himself several times in the newspaper, but he was too lazy to pay attention.

As for Jena, although he and he actually had a deep hatred, at least they didn't show it to the outside world.

In addition, the other party is from the Sitharaman family, so it is appropriate to invite him.

As for coming or not, Qiao Ge didn't care at all.

In his opinion, this guy Jena would probably not come.

But now that he's here, he must have bad intentions.

Bringing two uninvited people, Pierre and Udi, to break in showed everything.

He wanted to see what these guys wanted to do.

Now Jogo is very confident, so what if it is the Sitharaman family?

What's more, Jena cannot represent the Sitharaman family, he is just an exiled son.

Some people here know the true relationship between Jena and Qiaogo, such as Huida.

However, most of them are still unclear about the relationship.

Qiao Ge claimed that he was temporarily abandoning the edible oil industry. This was a decision for the overall planning of the industry under his name.

But some people still think that Jogo was forced to quit the business because of the impact of the Sitharaman family.

So these people are a little confused about Jena's arrival.

There must be nothing good going on between Jogo and him.

Of course, even if these people knew that the master did not say anything on this occasion, they would not care.

"Is this the Ganges Source brand luxury mineral water? What I drink is no different from the ordinary mineral water on the market." Udi picked up a bottle of water from the table and took a sip, then sneered.

If he hadn't taken into account that all the prominent people in Mumbai were here, he would have really wanted to spray this saliva directly on Qiaogo's face.

He hates Qiao Ge now.

One billion, I just invested one billion not long ago, buying land, looking for people, building planting bases and so on, I have been working hard for several months, and seeing these agricultural products are about to go on the market, my own Agricultural empires are coming.

Who could have imagined what kind of bullshit organic farming Jogo would come up with.

Instantly, your products lose any competitiveness in the high-end market.

He was reluctant to sell the agricultural products in his name at a low price, and still wanted to struggle.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Ge occupied the market so quickly. In just one month, the situation suddenly changed and all his high-end customers were lost.

Countless fruits and vegetables just rotted in the ground.

Seeing that his billion was about to be lost, he now wanted to kill Qiao Ge.

Moreover, not only is it one billion, but his agricultural planting business may collapse and go bankrupt.

Not to mention that his agricultural empire is impossible, even whether he can survive has become a question.

"Yeah, it's still so expensive." Pierre agreed.

Their words were silent, but many people around them heard them.

After all, they attracted everyone's attention when they came in.

Everyone also wants to see what their purpose is for coming here?

make trouble?

Or give in?

But given Jena's status, the possibility of causing trouble is higher.

In particular, the words of Udi and Pier set the tone, too obvious and too targeted.

"Brother Jena, did the two of them come with you?" Qiao Ge asked Jena.

"Brother Qiao Ge, I just met him at the door." Jena smiled.

Many people secretly despised Jena.

Is this a coincidence?

Who doesn’t know about Pierre’s current relationship with him?

Since Pierre left Jogo's company, he has joined the camp of the Sitharaman family, and now he is cheering for Jena everywhere.

There is no way, he now depends on Jena for food.

As for Udi, he has a good relationship with Wim.

Recently, Jena and Wim have become very close, so if these three people are not together, then there is something wrong.

Jayna is still a bit arrogant and aloof in his behavior, probably because he comes from a wealthy family in New Delhi like the Sitharaman family, and he has a bit of a disdain for rich people from other places, even the rich here in Mumbai.

Therefore, most of the rich locals in Mumbai are still a little bit uncomfortable with Jena.

"That's good." Qiao Ge smiled and said, "You two, there will be a charity donation event here next. Everyone in the mall will donate. If you stay, I will tacitly agree that you have pledged. If you don't want to, It’s not too late to leave now.”

"Charitable donation?" Wu Di was stunned for a moment, "Why haven't I heard about it?"

"Nonsense, isn't it just your company's celebration party?" Pierre also said.

"Who said it was just a celebration? This charity donation event is to raise money to relieve the poor." Qiao Ge stared at the two people and grinned, "Then what do you two think? Oh, Brother Jena, you never know Let's go? Relieving the poor has great merit."

"Of course, I will count as a share of the donation." Jena smiled.

But he was scolding in his heart. After saying this, could he still leave?

"Just donate, just donate. We have done a lot of charity, not least this time." Udi said.

Although Pierre didn't answer, he had no intention of leaving.

Qiao Ge smiled and said: "Then the three of you are free~~"

After saying that, he left.

"Why do I feel that boy's smile is a little sinister?" Pierre's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition, so he couldn't help but whisper to Oudi and Genna.

"Huh, just donate 10,000 to 20,000 yuan at most. What can he do to us?" Wu Di replied.

This is their idea. It is impossible for them to donate more.

"I see, all these donations were suddenly made by that kid, just to force you to leave. There was no such thing before." Jena said.

Seeing the two people looking at him with doubts, Jena couldn't help but explain: "Just now when the guy said that the business people present wanted to donate, many people's faces changed. Obviously they were unaware. .Does that kid really dare to buy and sell by force? That would offend these people severely."

Pierre and Udi both smiled, yes, that must be the case.

That boy must have saved his face. He couldn't just chase the two of them away, but he actually played such a little trick. Fortunately, he and the others didn't fall for it.

After Qiao Ge left, he immediately called Sen'ao and the other three and explained a few words to them.

After that, Sen'ao and the other three walked among the crowd and communicated quietly with the wealthy people present.

After hearing what they said, some wealthy people who had not looked very good-looking raised their glasses and drank with them one after another, with smiles on their faces.

"What is going on?" Pierre asked a little confused. Of course, he noticed the changes in the expressions of these people. It was so strange.

"Do you want me to go find someone and ask?" Udi said.

"Okay." Genna felt a little uneasy. He came here to find trouble. Of course, it was definitely Pierre and Udi who came forward, and they had nothing to do with him.

Just when Udi was about to find some people he knew to inquire about the news, suddenly there was a commotion at the door.

"Master Dimri, what a master." Many people flocked towards the entrance of the hall.

Jit Dimri is now so famous that even these rich people trust this master very much. Many people often go to listen to his lectures and feel that they have benefited a lot.

With the arrival of Master Dimri, it was hard for Oudi to find anyone to inquire about, because most of the people present were focused on the master.

"Everyone, please give way. Master, please come on stage and say a few words to everyone." The staff maintaining order at the scene shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone gave way.

Dimri was not polite. After exchanging a look with Qiao Ge, he walked onto the high platform.

His words were very simple, and he praised everyone present, saying that he was a god and a blessing.

But here’s the last sentence: There are too many poor people in the world, and I hope everyone present can donate generously.

The master spoke, and the wealthy people present responded loudly.

One is that they were infected by the master, and the other is the words that Qiao Ge asked Senao to bring to them just now, which made them feel very at ease.

Seeing that everyone was a little excited, Qiao Ge came on stage and said: "Many of my friends here have net worths of hundreds of millions or even billions. Let's set a rule. For those of us, donations should start at 1 million. Oh, my net worth If the amount is less than 100 million, everyone can donate freely and there are no special regulations.”

Some celebrities secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

If they were asked to donate 1 million, wouldn't that cost them their lives?

Just be casual, then it'll be fine. They have often attended this kind of charity donation in the past, so most of them are ok.

Occasionally some big stars may donate a little more just for fame.

"Crazy, this kid is crazy." Pierre murmured, "How dare he say it starting at one million?"

Udi agreed very much.

Although many of them are billionaires, not every donation starts at 1 million.

Especially in someone else's home stadium, wouldn't the biggest benefit of this donation be Qiao Ge, the organizer?

So if you participate generally, you can donate hundreds of thousands at most.

"Brother Jena, please come on stage." Jena was still frowning and wondering about Qiao Ge's intentions. Unexpectedly, Qiao Ge on the stage called his name.

"Perhaps most of the friends here know this man of mine, but I still want to introduce him to you ceremoniously. He comes from the famous Sitharaman family in New Delhi, known as the 'cooking oil king'. Jenna... Mr. Sitharaman.”

Under Qiao Ge's introduction, Jena became the focus of everyone's attention, and he didn't even want to go on stage.

There's definitely nothing wrong with being in the limelight on other occasions, but it's not a good thing now. This is a donation.

But now that so many people were staring at him, as well as Master Dimri, it was hard for him to refuse.

"Brother Jena, I know that your Sitharaman family is very fond of charity. It seems that you donated tens of millions not long ago." Qiaogo said, "So, if you can give brother a face tonight, it's up to you to do it first. Let’s have a party?”

Jena scolded Qiao Ge in his heart because he was forcing himself to donate money.

If you are the first to come out, it is not good if you donate too little. If you donate too much, wouldn’t you lose yourself to death?

And it’s the first one, there is no reference at all, plus this brat has raised himself so high, it’s even less than 1 million.

Because Qiao Ge said it starts at 1 million.

His heart bleeds when he thinks of this. It seems that tonight's meal will cost him millions at once, and it will be delivered to his door.