The author has something to say: sweat to death!Cry! ! !The old line in this area was renovated, and it stopped from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and even had dinner outside.I heard that we have to stop for a day tomorrow, not necessarily the day after tomorrow.So I have to stay up late tonight, crying and crawling away...

While Gu Junbiao has been sending and receiving text messages with his head down, F3 and Gu Junxi exchanged opinions on the auction items they are interested in in a low voice. On the son who frowns and curls his lips and looks like he's complaining, he knows without asking that he must have quarreled with that girl again.

The other half of Jiang Xishu's attention was on the Wei family and the He family who were wandering around the venue, and she wanted to take the initiative to chat with Wei Zhengting, who had met once, but saw that the foreign guests at the other tables did not move. When he thinks of his son's "deliberately making friends or not talking about it", he can't make up his mind again.Thinking about it later, after all, they are newcomers, maybe they are also waiting and watching?Or maybe it was because the girl was chased by her own son, and she deliberately made a small show of power out of displeasure?That being the case, it's better to stay the same in response to all changes, and wait for the rules of this circle to be clarified before making calculations.

After sitting for about ten minutes, He Shengyu, the chairman of the board of directors of Guangsheng Group, and his wife finally came to this table.Jiang Xishu let out a deep breath, and stood up to greet her with a smile on her face. The five juniors also hurriedly stood up and bowed.

After the two sides introduced themselves, He Shengyu joked with Gu Junbiao: "Young man, I heard that you dare to pat the table with Brother Tang Keng?"

"Ah, you also know about this?" Gu Junbiao first asked with wide-eyed cuteness, and then complained very familiarly, "No, Mr. He, Mr. Tang was happy to shoot alone, and I didn't even eat it. How can I take pictures with him when I am full?"

Jiang Xishu smiled wryly and shook her head at Mrs. He, "The dog has no shape, it makes you two laugh."

He Shengyu was delighted, "President Jiang, you don't know this, do you? Young people who dare to slap the table with the leader of the Tang Sect will become great talents in the future, just wait and enjoy the blessing."

Jiang Xishu hurriedly said a few words of modesty, Mrs. He patted Gu Junbiao's hand kindly and said with a smile: "The young man looks very energetic, not bad. Come on, tell me quickly, how did you catch up with our girl Jie?"

"Uh, well, my eloquence is not as good as hers, so you should ask her." Gu Junbiao couldn't stand it any longer, so he quickly brought out his girlfriend, the great god, to stand in the way.

"No, no, you speak Chinese more authentically than an old woman like me." But Mrs. He refused, and grabbed his hand and asked N questions in a row. In a few sentences, a well-cooked little crab was formed.Everyone laughed and watched the old and the young fighting each other, and they didn't mean to stop or help at all.

"Okay, young man, you have a really tight mouth. This is a private matter that you have to ask girl Jie to tell. Everyone knows that from the news. Well, let me ask you, in your eyes, when will girl Jie cutest?"

Gu Junpyo scratched his ears shyly, "Uh, this, it must be when she lost the fight."

F3 secretly rolled his eyes when he heard this, shame on him!You naive Mr. Crab only felt a little majestic when you came back from being bullied, right?

Mrs. He opened her eyes in amazement with a pair of slightly vicissitudes but still charming and asked: "Jie girl is famous for being eloquent, and she also has times when she argues and loses?"

Before Gu Junbiao could speak, Yoon Jihou on the side poked badly, "That's because he was too naive, and kept entangled in the same issue, until Jane had to surrender."

So Gu Junbiao was not happy, "Hey, that - no matter how talented a person is, he can make mistakes, okay?" Khan!She almost spit out a "pig's head". Anyway, she is a junior who is very proud of N business bigwigs. Maybe she will kill herself on the spot if she gets upset.

But He Shengyu, an old fox, couldn't tell that this pause was tricky, but instead of asking the master, he turned to F3: "Three virtuous nephews, what is that? My old man can't hear clearly."

Su Yizheng looked at Gu Junbiao whose handsome face was flushed suddenly, snickered and shrank behind his partner, and sent a small look of "Master Crab, please ask for blessings".

Song Yubin's embarrassment was not much worse than that of Gu Junpyo, so he could only giggle a few times.Only Yin Zhihou broke the news without changing his expression: "Bookworm girl, poisonous girl, local rich girl, god man, big bastard, little villain...that pig head."

The Mrs. He and his wife smiled when they heard the two nicknames, and they were even happier when they heard the last one. Mrs. He even praised the nickname for its creativity, and even asked him what his nickname was.

Gu Junbiao blushed and pouted and refused to accept it, so Madam He beckoned to Yin Zhihou, asking him to whisper to him like a naughty little girl.Yin Zhihou bowed his ears cooperatively, but said loudly: "Master Crab."

So Mrs. He supported his wife's hand and pointed at Ju Junbiao's red face and shouted happily: "Like! Really like!"

Gu Junbiao didn't dare to stop him if he wanted to, and he couldn't stop him even if he dared to, so he could only stare at a black-bellied ghost with aggrieved eyes and whisper: "Traitor!"

"Pfft ha ha ha... You kid, interesting, really interesting." Now He Shengyu couldn't hold back his serious face.

Jiang Xishu was a little uneasy about the straightforward way of communication of the juniors, but later on, he felt that the He and his wife's love for their son was only increasing, and she was relieved and complained: "The two of them, arguing It's endless, sometimes I say a few words and they have hundreds of words waiting for me. Once I said that the blood vessels were about to burst with anger, but the girl said——what are you talking about?"

Gu Junbiao took an embarrassed look at the He couple who were eagerly waiting for the answer, and said in a low voice without missing a word: "This is good, then you don't have to worry about getting a cerebral thrombosis."

As soon as this god-level answer was finished, everyone except the cooked little crab and the empress dowager who smiled helplessly, even the foreign guests who were proficient in Chinese and had sharp ears at the neighboring table also laughed.In the end, the Wei family also came over curiously and asked what kind of joke they were telling. The roof almost collapsed, so everyone introduced and exchanged greetings. God's speech, it was eight o'clock in a while.

Gu Junbiao thought he could escape, but Wei Zhengting said that there were a few tables of guests who hadn't arrived yet, so the filming had to be delayed.Gu Junbiao was afraid of being questioned by the two female elders about how to fall in love with Shenren, so he had to take the initiative to change the subject: "Dong Wei, why haven't you seen Brother Yafeng?"

Wei Zhengting waved his hand, "He won't attend tonight as my son, he is probably on the road with Jie girl now."

Gu Junbiao looked at the time, "Well, she has something to deal with at the moment, and she is a little late to go out, so she may have to wait for a while to arrive."

Wei Zhengting focused his pure and introverted eyes on his face, changed the subject, and asked, "Nephew Junbiao, have you ever thought about taking pictures of essential oils to please your girlfriend?"

Gu Junpyo nodded honestly, "I thought about it at first, but after she explained it, I gave up. At least I won't shoot today."

He Shengyu interrupted and asked, "Oh, why? This is a rare opportunity."

Gu Junpyo shook his head slowly, and said softly: "It would be a lie to say that I am not moved, but in terms of my current ability, I think it is better not to take pictures than to take pictures. Anyway, I am still young, so I am not afraid that I will not have the opportunity in the future." .I don't want to change the status quo for the time being. Studies and...emotions are more important than business."

Wei Zhengting's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked: "Nephew, you are not afraid of what others will say?"

Gu Junbiao pouted habitually, and disdainfully said: "If I think it is necessary to take pictures, even if someone points at my nose and makes irresponsible remarks on the spot, I can still take pictures. In fact, even if I don't take pictures of that kind of people There are also words, I am too lazy to care, I am not living for them."

So Wei Zhengting patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Haha, I figured it out."

Gu Junbiao's heart moved, "What did you understand?"

Wei Zhengting smiled without saying a word, but He Shengyu looked at Jiang Xishu and the others who were in a fog, and chuckled, "No wonder Tang Keng's brother took pictures of this table so happily, President Jiang, so lucky, so lucky."

Jiang Xishu, who was confused, only vaguely felt that this conversation seemed to be related to the good thing that her son had concealed. She humbly smiled and said, "I don't have the chance to meet the leader of the Tang Sect, so I dare not talk about it. But the dog is indeed very lucky. There is a girlfriend who can support him a lot in his studies." She said this very artistically, not only debunked the doubts about the table, but also raised the simplicity, and downplayed all the help of the current simplicity to the myth. The private affairs between the children implicitly indicated that Shinhwa did not take advantage of the Tang Sect.

How can Wei Zhengting and the others fail to hear it, but they know very well that brevity always distinguishes between public and private, and even if it is helpful, it is within the scope of human affection.As far as they know, Jiang Xishu is more snobbish and realistic in business and life, so they were still holding a wait-and-see attitude, but now after this conversation, they have changed a lot, and the intention of sincere friendship has become stronger.

At this time, the guests arrived one after another, but the conciseness still did not appear. Gu Junbiao, who was waiting anxiously, looked at several entrances frequently, and within a few minutes he started thinking wildly, and couldn't help but backed away a few steps Secretly called: "Why haven't you arrived yet? Oh, ah? Car accident?! Oh... The preface doesn't match the postscript, I want to be anxious to death, you, pig... Got it, um, goodbye."

When he hung up the phone and turned around, he was taken aback by the gossip-like eavesdropping Mrs. He, and everyone stopped laughing and chatting, and made teasing eyes.

Mrs. He is obviously an old-hearted master, she teased her disrespectfully: "So you really called her a pig's head, tsk, is there such a beautiful pig's head in the world?"

Mrs. Wei directly pointed it out: "Old sister, you don't understand this, right? This young couple is just for fun. By the way, what did you say about the car accident just now? I think you are in a hurry."

So Gu Junbiao's face turned red again, and he quickly explained the serious matter: "She said that there was a car accident, so I thought it was her car that was hit, who told her not to say clearly that the car accident ahead caused the traffic jam. Wei Dong , He Dong, she said she wanted to inform you, since she received my call, let me tell you, she is too late to start, please start first."

"That's okay, it's getting late." Wei Zhengting is the chairman of the charity foundation this year, and Jian Jie's little abacus has already been through with them, so he wouldn't show up, so they sat down and waited for the filming to start.

Everything is proceeding according to the procedure. It is nothing more than a speech to thank the benevolent believers present, report the whereabouts of the charity funds, and which region the donations will be invested in this year, etc.

Taking advantage of the applause, Jiang Xishu leaned forward and asked her son: "What happened to the essential oil that Dong He mentioned just now? I think that girl likes lavender so much that she wanted to take a picture of it and give each of you a bottle. Say I'm not doing well."

Gu Junbiao's heart warmed, but his expression was very calm, "No one can take pictures, so don't be too busy."

Jiang Xishu was even more puzzled when she heard the words, and she didn't understand until her son showed some of the content of the text messages to her. Just as Gu Junbiao said that it was a lie to not be tempted, but she felt that her son was well thought out and dealt with it properly, so she couldn't help but smiled deeply.

While paying attention to the movement of the entrance, Gu Junbiao watched the pictures on the big screen: from the barren and poor land when he first came to the inspection, the living conditions of people in rags and wild vegetables, to the celebration of the electrification of the road and the aid construction in the second year The beginning of elementary school and the touching scenes of the lonely old people who are old and alone.In the third year, people's living conditions and spiritual outlook have made a qualitative leap. Under the guidance of professionals, they will open up mountains and work hard.In the fourth year, the mountains were full of fruits, and the fields were full of harvests. During the harvest season, people came and went busily. It is very festive to be laughing and making noise.

The screen paused, and the subtitles slowly rose line by line, showing how much charity funds were used where and when, and the local prices were attached.Finally, it is the total amount of charitable funds used in this period, how much funds are left in the current account, and the approximate amount of funds that need to be raised in the next assistance area.People have to marvel at the meticulous work of the supervisor, every minute and every detail is in place, and there is absolutely no possibility of unauthorized misappropriation or false reporting of accounts.

As soon as the screen turned, the old party secretary of the village pointed to the two rows of lush trees at the head of the village and said something. Although most of the people present could not understand the old man's local accent, everyone could feel his heartfelt gratitude and happiness.

Wei Yamin, the eldest son of Wei, who was in charge of this aid mission and stationed on the ground for nearly two months, translated and learned that the two rows of thriving trees were planted by the villagers spontaneously, and each tree had a donor's name engraved on it. .The purpose of planting trees is firstly to protect the environment, and secondly, to wish good-hearted people good health and everlasting prosperity for generations to come.

In the end, the old man said that the life of the villagers is better, and the children are all in school, so there is no need to bother the kind-hearted people in the future. He also said that they are also capable of helping other villages. The folks express their thanks and so on.

The simple words of the old man moved everyone present, "It is better to teach him to fish than to give him a fish." There is nothing better than this in the way of charity - the transmission of love and the spread of positive energy.

In the words of a rough man who was too excited to see it: "This money is worth donating! It's so worth it!"

When the aid team withdrew, people from the whole village came to see them off. The men silently loaded the car with local specialties from their hometown, and the women hugged their babies and supported the old man while sending them off and shouting something. I don't want them to go or invite them to see more.

There was thunderous applause one after another, and at the moment when everyone was excited, Jian Jie and Wei Yafeng sneaked into the arena like two ghosts and took their seats silently.Gu Junbiao, who was always paying attention, immediately cast a small resentful look. He was facing the big screen, simple but sitting sideways and facing the wall on his left, so she had every reason to pretend that she didn't see it.

Because the aura of resentment in Gu Junbiao's eyes was too strong, the friends immediately sensed it, and secretly waved their hands to say hello, but Jie Jie actually put up the auction catalog to pretend to be a nerdy girl studying hard.So the little friends were terrified, Su Yizheng took advantage of the convenient location and whispered to Gu Junbiao: "Is Baby Jie going to abandon you?"

Ju Junbiao tossed his hair disdainfully and hummed softly: "Hey... did your brain get flooded or was it caught by the door when you went to the bathroom just now?"

"Then why does she ignore us distinguished guests?" So a certain little fox felt aggrieved and wanted to blow its tail fur.

Gu Junbiao had no choice but to bend his ears and tell the plan of a certain god-man to denounce the photographer of Yunda.Now Su Yi was very excited, and told the good news to his friends based on the principle that being alone is worse than being happy with others.

So everyone paid attention to the movement of the two parties with the mentality of having a good show. Jian Jie's table was located in the front, center, and to the left, but the table of Yun Xiaokun's family of four was arranged behind many large consortiums. And it was in the far left corner, with one table piled up in front of the other, crowded with people. It can be said that the situation on Jian Jian's side could not be seen at all, but from their position, the two tables could be seen clearly.

At [-]:[-], the auction officially begins, and the show is about to be staged!

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