Hainan, Sanya Fenghuáng International Airport.
Song Zicheng walked out of the VIP channel, and more than a dozen group employees came up with banners. The leader held Song Zicheng's hand and shook it enthusiastically, expressing his touching to Mr. Song's visit from thousands of miles away to Hainan.
Song Zicheng greeted the other party, breathing the smell of salty and humid air coming from the beach, and his mood gradually became happy. It seemed that the changes in Jiangcheng at this moment had nothing to do with him. Before leaving, he turned off his original phone and changed to a new phone and a new number, and was dormant. This was the purpose of his trip.
A black extended Lincoln drove quietly to Song Zicheng. When Song Zicheng got into the car, he lay in a comfortable seat and closed his eyes to rest. Although he had been used to flying since he was a child, Song Zicheng still didn't like the illusion of being neither up nor down in the air. He was more willing to enjoy the current down-to-earth feeling.
A middle-aged man next to him smiled and Song Zicheng whispered in his ear, "Zicheng, I organized a charity banquet tonight, invited many people from the real estate industry to attend, and many female celebrities to attend. Do you think you are interested in attending?
The middle-aged man is Bai Guoqiang. He was an old man who followed Song Tianwen to start a business, but he has not improved due to his limited ability. However, his advantage is that he is down-to-earth, serious and hardworking, so Song Tianwen asked him to come to Hainan to help Song Zicheng. Of course, there are corresponding changes in his position and treatment, which is a recognition of his many years of work.
Song Zicheng thought about it and nodded, and agreed to the other party's arrangement. Although the Emperor Investment Group is a giant in Jiangcheng, it is not an influential group in the whole country. Although he obtained a piece of land in Sanya and squeezed into Hainan's real estate market, he could always feel an invisible force repelling the Emperor Investment Group.
There is a natural xenophobic tendency everywhere. Local companies will form their own small circles and use the network of relationships compiled for many years to set up a high threshold to discourage foreign companies and eventually retreat. Many large companies that are prospering in their own territory will often encounter blue-faced and swollen faces and suffer heavy losses once they go to other places.
For Tianzi Investment Group, the success or failure of one or two projects is insignificant. More importantly, it is necessary to establish good relations with local government enterprises and take root and become local enterprises. This is what Song Tianwen repeatedly told him when he asked Song Zicheng to go to Hainan.
Song Zicheng naturally understood the truth. In fact, he also did a lot of related work, personally visited local government officials, attended many gatherings in the real estate industry, and donated to build two Hope Primary Schools for the local area and established Shengtian Charity Fund. However, the results were very little. It seemed that there were eyes coldly observing the every move of Tianzi Investment Group in Hainan behind his back, which made Song Zicheng feel a little thorny.
Only now did he truly realize the difficulty of his father fighting the world with bare hands, but now his starting point is much better than his father back then. If he could not achieve results, it would be difficult for Song Zicheng to convince himself, but every door would have a key to open the door, and his task was to find that key.
Lincoln's car drove into the front hall of the Hilton Hotel. Song Zicheng got out of the car and looked at the group of people surrounded by him. He frowned and said to Bai Guoqiang, "Uncle Bai, you all go back to the company and let all departments prepare for it. The meeting will be held at 9 a.m. tomorrow. I want to listen to the work reports of each department."
Bai Guoqiang nodded with a smile. Of course, he knew that Song Zicheng would be unhappy to do this, but he still had to do the attitude he should have. After all, Song Zicheng is the person in charge of the Hainan project and the future helm of the Emperor Investment Group.
Bai Guoqiang was a little fluttering at the beginning. Song Zicheng was the company's vice president. He was in charge of project promotion and coordination and the specific implementation was always in charge. In the future, once the branch was officially established in Hainan, he would be the undisputed general manager of the company.
But some time ago, Song Tianwen made a big move at the group headquarters, which made Bai Guoqiang wake up quickly. None of the veterans had made great contributions to the group. But Song Tianwen turned against him when he said that he would turn against him. The most taboo thing for those who are superior is that his subordinates take credit for themselves, let alone what qualifications he has to put on airs now.
Just as everyone was about to leave, a man in a plaid shirt suddenly walked out of the door, hugging a white girl in a bikini. The girl had fair skin, beautiful appearance, straight breasts and buttocks, and her golden hair was particularly eye-catching. She was tall and big, and she was one head taller than the man.
Song Zicheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly. Now many rich second-generations in China like to find a foreign girl to decorate their appearance, thinking that this will give you face. However, few people will find a woman taller than themselves. Song Zicheng thought with some bad taste, and didn't know whether this guy in the bed was concerned about his superiors or inferiors.
Bai Guoqiang's eyes lit up when he saw the other party, and he stepped forward enthusiastically and said, "Isn't this Mr. Dong?" It's such a coincidence. I had dinner with Ling Zun yesterday. Let me introduce it to you. This is Song Zicheng, the vice president of our Emperor Investment Group, and Mr. Song. This is Dong Youdao, the son of boss Dong of Sanya Longjiang Real Estate Group.
Song Zicheng's eyes were a little surprised. Longjiang Group is the top three real estate groups in Hainan. You should know that the top two are all well-known state-owned enterprises in the country. Although Longjiang Group has not developed many real estate projects, they are all prime locations. When it comes to grabbing land, no one can beat Longjiang Group, which shows how deep the background is.
As the saying goes, strong dragons do not suppress local snakes. Song Zicheng stepped forward and stretched out his hand and smiled. He heard that Longjiang Group's name is Song Zicheng. I am all the projects of Emperor Tianzi Investment Group in Hainan are under my responsibility. I hope that we can cooperate with us if we have the opportunity in the future.
Dong Youdao looked at Song Zicheng, but his hands were inserted into his shorts pockets, without any intention of stretching out. He said lazily, "I don't have to say anything about cooperation or not, and I'll talk to my dad if I have something to do."
He is the chairman.
Song Zicheng didn't expect Dong Qidao to be like this, and his face was slightly dark. If someone in Jiangcheng dared to treat him like this, he would definitely make the other party regret it for the rest of his life, but this place is not Jiangcheng after all.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. Bai Guoqiang was about to say a few words to smooth things over, but the white girl next to him suddenly stepped forward and smiled and held Song Zicheng and said, saying in very standard Chinese, "Hello Mr. Liu, my name is Jenny, I am the investment consultant of Longjiang Group and Mr. Dong's personal assistant. On behalf of Longjiang Group, I welcome you and look forward to further cooperation between us."
Song Zicheng was a little surprised. He looked at the other person carefully and found that the other person's facial features were extremely perfect, with a tall and straight nose bridge, melon-shaped face, double eyelids, and his height was almost as good as him. No matter from any angle, he could not find any problem.
Holding the other party's soft but a little cold hand, Song Zicheng calmed down his mood and decided not to argue with the other party. This is not a place for him to act voluntarily. He moved his heart and looked at Jenny's deep eyes and said, Miss Jenny, I am also very happy to know you. On behalf of the Emperor Investment Group, I invited you to the evening charity dinner. Please be sure to enjoy it.
Seeing Song Zicheng chatting with Jenny, Dong Youdao showed an extremely dissatisfied expression on his face, but strangely, he seemed to be quite concerned about Jenny. After Jenny promised Song Zicheng would definitely attend the charity dinner, she pulled Jenny away angrily.
Bai Guoqiang walked over with a little embarrassedly and said, Mr. Song, don’t have to worry about him. Dong Youdao was spoiled by his mother. A few years ago, he fought with others and spent 10 million to buy a celebrity stocking. Later, it was said that Dong Longjiang sent him abroad for two years and was released not long after he was released. Unexpectedly, he still had the same temper.
Song Zicheng couldn't help laughing and shook his head helplessly. Thinking of his ridiculous years, he felt relieved of his rudeness to Dong Zhidao. He thought of Jenny's actions just now and Dong Youdao's attitude towards Jenny, and felt that the relationship between the two was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
After sending Bai Guoqiang and his men and others, Song Zicheng came to his luxurious presidential suite on the top floor, gave the waiter a tip of 100 yuan, closed the door and went to the bathroom to wash his face, and found that the bathtub next to him had water. He tried the water temperature was just right, and sighed that the service in the hotel was indeed thoughtful, so he took off his clothes and took a shower.
After taking a shower, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Song Zicheng looked down at the blue bay not far away. It was the peak tourist season. The beach was full of people, the sky was blue, the water was blue, the sand was white, which was indeed a holy place for vacation. I couldn't help but think that if Qin Lan could be in Sanya with him at this moment, he would rather transform into one of the many people on the beach than stand alone to experience the smell of loneliness.
Song Zicheng muttered Qin Lan's name and looked at the magnificent South China Sea. Suddenly, a thousand pride ignited in his heart. No matter how many difficulties or obstacles, he would not give up his feelings for Qin Lan.
He really wanted to call Qin Lan to tell him about his longing for her, but he held his cell phone but did not move. Now he was too impatient, which would only make Qin Lan even further away from him. He didn't know what the relationship between Qin Lan and Wu Yong was now.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the Hilton Banquet Hall was held on time by Emperor Investment Group. The guests were present and the atmosphere was very lively. Models were walking on the show and piano performances. A well-known female star gave a song to push the atmosphere to a climax.
However, the dinner was not perfect for the organizers, because most of the guests were representatives of low-profile companies, and some companies simply did not attend one person, which may also represent the current situation of Emperor Tianzi Investment Group in Hainan.
But this result did not seem to affect Song Zicheng's mood. In a corner of the banquet hall, he was chatting and laughing with an exotic beauty, as if they had been familiar with each other for many years. In fact, they had just met one another.
The exotic beauty is naturally Jenny. She is wearing a blue low-cut evening gown, her crisp breasts, bee waist and perky buttocks fully demonstrate her proud figure, and there is also an oriental charm that white women lack.
Through conversation, Song Zicheng learned that Jenny's ancestral home is Ukraine, and her grandmother is a descendant of Chinese who moved to Eastern Europe in her early years. Therefore, Jenny's most proud of herself is that she has one-eighth of Chinese descent. She yearns for the mysterious Eastern civilization since she was a child, and learns Chinese with her grandmother, and later comes to China to study.
After graduation, Jenny received invitations from several companies, but in the end she chose the current Longjiang Group. According to her, it was because she liked the scenery of Hainan. After all, Hainan's tropical style is irresistible to her, a girl who has lived in the Great Plains since childhood.
Song Zicheng was more interested in the relationship between Jenny and Dong Youdao. Seeing that Jenny didn't seem to mind talking about private topics, she asked her directly if she had a boyfriend and showed that she was very interested in her. He knew that there were people pursuing it in Western concepts, which was a manifestation of a woman's charm.
Jenny blinked and said naughtyly, "Mr. Liu, is it very popular to steal other people's girlfriends now? There is a Chinese saying that friends and wives should not be bullied."
I believe you can see that Mr. Dong and I are dating.
Haha, Mr. Dong and I are not friends.
Moreover, Song Zicheng paused and looked up at the crowd in the distance and said playfully, if I were your boyfriend, I would never be assured that she would dress up so charmingly but would come to the banquet alone, unless he was not the only girlfriend of you.
Jenny was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Song Zicheng was much smarter than he thought. He was speechless and had to lower his head and take a sip of the drink. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Mr. Liu should not do real estate, but should change his career to become a detective. I believe you will definitely become the most successful detective."
This was a kind of affirmation, but it was also a bit dissatisfied. Song Zicheng was unwilling to appear aggressive. After confirming his guess, he quickly changed the subject and talked about the rapid rise of Longjiang Group.
In the eyes of many people, the rise of Longjiang Group is a mystery. Dong Longjiang only took five years to complete a height that no one else could reach in his lifetime, turning a small real estate company into a large real estate group with assets of tens of billions of yuan.
However, in the eyes of industry insiders, this is not a magical thing. It is said that Dong Longjiang accidentally helped a person in trouble in his early years, and that person turned out to be a noble person. After gaining power, he strongly supported Dong Longjiang and also helped Dong Longjiang borrow a huge interest-free loan from the bank. Since then, Dong Longjiang has soared into the sky, soaring and becoming a newcomer in the real estate industry.
Because this legend is too dramatic, it is considered a joke. However, Song Zicheng felt that since there are such rumors, it would not be groundless. There must be a certain real component in it. But he didn't know which ones were the truth, so he joked with Jenny to verify the rumors.
Jenny smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I have nothing to tell you about this secret that belongs to our group, but because you are the host of tonight's banquet, I can reveal a little secret to you. Our chairman did start to develop the Longjiang Group after he met a mysterious person, but I don't know who that mysterious person is."
The mysterious figure, Song Zicheng's heart moved. He vaguely felt that he had begun to touch the trace of the key. Jenny said vaguely, but from her tone, she seemed to know more than that, and hesitated whether to betray some of the colors and search for clues about the key from Jenny.
However, his attempt did not succeed, because there was a young man next to him who could not wait to invite Jenny to dance with him. Jenny seemed to want to cheer Song Zicheng's appetite. She glanced at Song Zicheng and agreed to the other party's invitation, and began to dance with the music with light steps.
Song Zicheng was a little depressed, but soon he began to be glad that he had not snatched up dancing with Jenny, because a figure had already rushed to the dance floor and poured a glass of red wine on the young man's face. No matter how he used it, the only one who could do this was the young master Dong.
The young man was not showing any weakness. He grabbed Dong Youdao's clothes with his backhand. A conflict was about to break out. Song Zicheng felt a move in his heart and rushed over. He grabbed the man who was about to slap Dong Dashou. He said with a smile, Chong Guan was angry for Hongyan. The two of them were about to beat him, and they also wanted to see what Hongyan meant.
The two of them were stunned for a moment and looked at Jenny standing next to them. But although Jenny was a Western woman, she might have been influenced by Chinese culture. She seemed a little at a loss in the face of such a situation. She probably didn't expect Dong Youdao to suddenly break into the banquet.
Knowing that the situation was temporarily under control, Song Zicheng let go of the young man's hand and walked towards Jenny. In just a few steps, he quickly thought of countermeasures, not only to resolve the dispute between the two, but also to make Jenny feel more favorable to him.
When she walked in front of Jenny, Song Zicheng had already figured out his idea, so he smiled and said to the people around him, "Since Miss Jenny is so popular, I decided that Miss Jenny's charity angels will be held by Miss Jenny tonight's charity dinner, and the first auction item tonight was a dance by Miss Jenny.
The employees of the Tianzi Investment Group next to them all applauded, but Bai Guoqiang was a little at a loss because this was inconsistent with the original process. The first auction item should be a famous calligraphy and painting, and the finale was a piece of jewelry donated by the goddess of charity.
Moreover, the charity angel is not Jenny who is a little dazed by Song Zicheng at this moment, but Sun Yu, a film and television female star specially invited by Shengtian Company. She has just starred in a very popular youth idol drama and is well-known in the circle and is known as the leader of the new generation of Jade Girls.
In order to invite Sun Yu, Bai Guoqiang called her agent more than a dozen times, and finally finally invited Sun Yu. Sun Yu was very arrogant. Not only did he only attend the banquet at the end, but he also said a few words when he appeared. The whole process was less than five minutes, and what he got was a considerable amount of appearance fees.
But Song Zicheng's sudden decision disrupted all this. Not only did all the subsequent processes need to be rescheduled, but he also had to appease Sun Yu's emotions and negotiate her way of appearance. Thinking of this, Bai Guoqiang's head began to sweat.
However, he could not say that Song Zicheng did something wrong. If Song Zicheng had not stopped the two people in time just now, once the fight started, the entire charity banquet would have been messed up, and if Dong Youdao was injured, he would have offended the Longjiang Group.
Compared with the entire Longjiang Group, the dissatisfaction of a third-rate female star is indeed not worth mentioning.
Thinking of this, Bai Guoqiang's heart gradually calmed down and began to ask his subordinates to arrange follow-up work. He felt that Song Zicheng was just a young man born with a golden spoon in his mouth, which was far inferior to his father, but gradually he began to correct his judgment. Song Zicheng was definitely not the kind of playboy who was just a figure.
When Jenny heard Song Zicheng announce that she was the charity angel tonight, she was stunned at first, unable to believe her ears, and then she felt a little joy in her heart, and had already forgotten all the unhappiness just now.
Although the charity angel is not an amazing title, it means that she is the most attractive woman in the entire banquet.
Although she is very confident in her figure and appearance, the female guests on the scene are all beautiful women selected from one in a hundred. Anyone who chooses to go on stage is qualified to be the title of charity angel. What's more, the charity angel must have been decided long ago, and it is not my turn to do so.
But she didn't expect that Song Zicheng would give her such a big surprise. Jenny couldn't help but glance at Song Zicheng who was smiling beside her, and felt that he became more pleasing to her. If it weren't for Dong Youdao's reaction, she would really want to hug this man and give him a hot and fragrant kiss.
Dong Youdao and the young man also looked at Song Zicheng with some confusion, not knowing what medicine he was selling in his bones. They were originally jealous of Jenny, but why suddenly the focus became Song Zicheng.
When Song Zicheng saw that the people around him were looking at him, he said loudly, "I announced that the minimum price of Miss Jenny's dance is 10,000 yuan. All men on the scene can increase the price, with a price increase of at least 5,000 yuan each time. Of course, if any lady is willing to participate in the auction, I will not object.
Everyone burst into laughter, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm, and someone immediately started to bid. You know, after Jenny came to the banquet hall, she was noticed by some men. Her hot figure and exotic style were fatal attraction to most men.
But Jenny had been chatting with Song Zicheng as soon as she came. Later, she was invited by the bold young man to dance. Dong Youdao rushed in. Now she has the opportunity to dance with this Ocean Horse openly. Maybe she still has the chance to have a kiss. Many people were itchy and looked eager to try.
The price was quickly raised from 10,000 yuan to 100,000 yuan, and the number of bidders decreased sharply. This is also the psychological price of most people. After all, just dancing a dance of 100,000 yuan is considered a sky-high price. You should know that the price of many little celebrities eating and sleeping with them may not be so high.
When the price reached 125,000 yuan, there was only a middle-aged man with a big belly. He looked around the audience and said with a smile, "It seems that I am the one who will accompany the charity angel tonight, so I will take it as my choice."
The frivolity that could not be hidden in his tone was obvious that his purpose was not just as simple as dancing with Jenny.
Dong Youdao and the young man looked at each other and threw angry eyes at the middle-aged man. They suddenly understood Song Zicheng's intention. This was the battlefield set up by Song Zicheng and others. Here, men are not only comparing physical strength, but also strong financial resources, because this is the world of rich people.
At 150,000, the young man shouted a new price and gave Dong Youdao a provocative look. Isn’t it just a fight for wealth? He has never been afraid of anyone, especially in front of the woman he likes, he cannot show his timidity.
Dong Youdao was angry by the other party. What he couldn't stand was this kind of look, not to mention that the woman he was standing on the stage at this moment was his nominal woman. He would never let the unfried boy in front of him succeed. He glared at the other party and said coldly, "200,000."
A 50,000 yuan was added at once.
The two of them were involuntarily brought to an absolutely fair but absolutely ruthless are the numbers they spit out from their mouths. The two chased each other and refused to give in to each other, and soon raised the price to a number that surprised ordinary people, 500,000.
What is the concept of 500,000?
Qin Lan and Wu Yong worked hard for a year to add up to less than 100,000 yuan, which is equivalent to the entire income of an ordinary working class in five years. If the normal expenses are excluded, it will take at least ten years for the two of them to save enough money, but here is just the price of a dance.
Of course, this price is the result of two people fighting each other. Generally speaking, the middle-aged man bid just now was a relatively reasonable price. It would not make Jenny too embarrassed, nor would it turn the charity dinner into a wealth competition, which would change the purpose of holding the dinner.
But now it is obvious that things have lost control. Although the price has reached an astonishing number of 500,000, the two of them still have no intention of giving in. Instead, they show extremely excited expressions. Obviously, 500,000 is not a number worth considering for them.
Bai Guoqiang seemed to have started sweating again. Although he could definitely get a high price that he could not imagine, doing so would not benefit the Emperor Investment Group. Instead, it added two enemies. Needless to say, Dong Youdao. Although the young man was unknown, his expression was definitely not like the passerby. Maybe there was a big Buddha hidden behind him.
He secretly looked at Song Zicheng, but Song Zicheng had no intention of stopping him. Instead, he looked interested. Looking at Dong Youdao fighting with the young man, he seemed not aware of how the fierce bidding ended.
However, the expression on Jenny next to her face went from joy to excitement, and finally turned into shock. Then she looked at Dong Youdao with a worried look on her face, as if she was worried about something. She suddenly raised her hand and quietly pulled Song Zicheng's arm, showing a begging expression at him, asking him to stop the crazy behavior of the two.
However, Song Zicheng just smiled lightly at Jenny, patted the back of her hand and signaled not to worry, so he turned his face and continued to watch the two bidding leisurely, with his expression as if he was enjoying a wonderful concert.
Jenny was so angry that she wanted to use her high heels to step on Song Zicheng's instep. At first, she was grateful for Song Zicheng's behavior of stopping the two of them from fighting, but now she felt that Song Zicheng was a sinister and cruel man. He clearly felt that the two of them were not fighting ruthlessly enough, and wanted the two to bet on their wealth and the dignity of the man to both lose. Could he really have any intentions for him? Song Zicheng didn't know that his precious Italian handmade leather shoes were almost ravaged, and he didn't know that the woman around him had crossed him out of the list of cute men and kicked him into the team of insidious men, and was still observing the performances of the two contestants intently.
Of course he can stop as his master, but is this useful? Stop without a decision on the outcome, which means that the war will continue in an invisible place, which is beyond his control. This game must end completely under his nose without any future troubles.
When Dong Youdao's lips were trembling and he vomited a million, the atmosphere at the scene reached a white-hot heat. The women screamed regardless of their image, and the men also let go of their ties with a little heat and drank the champagne in their hands. It was so exciting. Tonight's banquet was not in vain.
Some people have begun to remember the incident when Dong Youdao spent 10 million to buy actress stockings. Many people have always been skeptical, but when they see the scene in front of them, they feel that it is not a rumor. They sigh in their hearts that it is good to have a rich father. They either spend the money they earn or they don’t feel sorry for them.
Just when everyone felt that the winner had been decided, the young man sneered and said casually, "One.5 million, 500,000 yuan will be added to the price once, are you still following?"
The atmosphere of the audience suddenly fell from fanaticism to cold silence, and the price increased by 500,000 yuan at a time was no longer a fight, but a courage. If this range was increased, the price could be increased to 10 million in less than a minute. One dance would be the most expensive dance in the world, and Jenny would also become the most valuable charity angel in history.
No one dared to speak, and even coughed, everyone turned their eyes to Dong Youdao. Those gazes seemed to turn into invisible pressure, which made Dong Youdao feel a little difficult. He did not dare to look at the young man's provocative gaze. He accidentally met Jenny's eyes, with warnings and worries in his eyes.
Well, if you lose, you lose, it’s just a dance.
Dong Youdao suddenly felt relieved, and his face showed a reluctance but powerless expression. No one would have thought that one million was his limit now, and he no longer had the courage to continue bidding.
Seeing Dong Youdao's expression, the young man knew that he had finally won the difficult battle and looked around the audience with a victorious look, just like the middle-aged man did just now, but the price he paid was not small, one million. It was just for a dance.
But he felt it was worth it, and finally his eyes fell on Dong Youdao's face again, as if waiting for the other party to say the word "saying the loss".
Jenny looked at Dong Youdao's extremely frustrated look, subconsciously tugging at the hem of her dress, and her arms were trembling slightly. She knew that Dong Youdao must be in great pain now, but she couldn't help Dong Youdao, and the person who could help him was standing aside and watching.
That's right, it was Song Zicheng, a sinister, cunning, despicable man. He must be resenting Dong Youdao's rude behavior in the sky, so he deliberately wanted Dong Youdao to make a fool of himself in public. The young man must have been sent by him to make trouble. All this was a conspiracy. Jenny suddenly felt that she had figured it out.
He hated that he had not seen through the true face of Song Zicheng, a hypocrite, but accepted the other party's invitation. Jenny regretted it and gritted her teeth and was about to run to Dong Youdao and take him away immediately. She couldn't stay in this dirty and dirty place full of conspiracy.
At this moment, Jenny suddenly heard Song Zicheng's hateful voice coming from beside her. Oh, I forgot that I can also bid, but it's too troublesome to call for it. I paid 15 million to set up an animal foundation in the name of Miss Jenny, which is specifically responsible for rescuing rare animals on Hainan Island. I hope that the beautiful Hainan is not only a paradise that we humans yearn for, but also a beautiful home for all life.I believe this is the wish of everyone here and Miss Jenny.Jenny was stunned, Dong Youdao was stunned, and the young man was stunned, and everyone at the scene was stunned. No one believed what Song Zicheng said, but no one believed that the vice president of the Dangdianzi Investment Group would speak nonsense, with 15 million. As soon as Song Zicheng spoke, he crushed the young man's intention to fight off.
The young man stared at Song Zicheng for a full minute before sighing dejectedly and said, "Brother, I'm convinced. I will never dare to compete with you for a dance partner again."
He guessed that Song Zicheng would jump out to intercept the bell in the end, but he didn't expect that the other party was a hundred times more crazy than him.
His bottom line is five million, which was the red envelope given to him by his 20th birthday. He originally planned to buy a luxury sports car, but he didn't expect to be involved in an unprepared fight for wealth, and he didn't expect that he would actually shout the price to 1.5 million.
Therefore, when Song Zicheng shouted out 15 million, the young man was not only shocked, but also more of a relief. If Song Zicheng only called 2 million, he didn't know if he would continue to call and call until his bottom line.
This is the best result and the most satisfying result for Song Zicheng.
He was just observing the atmosphere at the scene before, waiting for the best time to take action, killing four birds with one stone.
Resolved the conflict, saved Dong Youdao, pleased Jenny, and set off on himself.
From the beginning, he had conceived the entire script. Whether it was Jenny, Dong Youdao and Young People, they were just one of the extras, and Song Zicheng, or the Emperor Investment Group, was the protagonist of the banquet. This banquet was held to create momentum for Emperor Investment Group. How could he tolerate others stealing the limelight?
Jenny gritted her silver teeth and looked at Song Zicheng. Although she was very grateful to him for helping Dong Youdao's dignity, she also hated this man to death. It was not worth so much money to sell him as a giant panda. He clearly had already planned it. What was he? Is he a prop he used to cover up his real purpose?
Not far away, Bai Guoqiang wiped the sweat from his head again. Yes, Song Zicheng did not intend to do it for a while. The 15 million yuan was indeed the advertising fund for Hainan real estate projects by Emperor Tianzi Investment Group, but it was a whole year's fund. Now Song Zicheng spent it in one breath, or was it spent on an animal foundation that was incompatible with each other. Isn't this money thrown into the sea for nothing?
But Song Zicheng, the initiator of all this, seemed to have just said a few very ordinary welcome words, and turned his face to Jenny, ignoring the look of the other party almost killing him, and made an invitation gesture very elegantly and smiled, Miss Jenny, is that okay?
Although Jenny was reluctant to make Song Zicheng so proud, she couldn't help but feel dizzy when she thought of the 15 million and the Animal Foundation proposed in her name. In addition, many people around her were making excuses, she hesitated and glanced at Dong Youdao. She didn't know when he left the crowd and walked to the side to pick up a glass of red wine and drank it in big mouthfuls.
He sighed in his heart, knowing that he would only make things worse when he persuaded him in the past. Jenny finally stretched out her delicate hand and let the man who had just made the show lead him into the dance floor, and began to dance with the melodious music.
At first, Jenny's body was tense, worried that this man who was unscrupulous in doing things would take the opportunity to eat tofu, but she didn't care. She was just afraid that Dong Youdao, who had just been hit, would have done something that this big boy who had never been very mature in his mind would do.
However, soon Jenny's body relaxed completely. Song Zicheng's performance was gentlemanly, and his eyes were always straight ahead. Even when Jenny bent backwards and completely exposed her proud and firm towering to the other side, Song Zicheng did not take the opportunity to take a look, as if it was just an inconspicuous super-large ball of meat.
Jenny, who was relaxed and alert, began to devote herself to the dance with Song Zicheng. The cooperation between the two became more and more skillful from the initial awkwardness, and finally became in tune with each other, as if the two should be the most perfect combination of the two.
Jenny enjoyed this pure feeling, just for dancing, and didn't have to think about anything else. You should know that in the past, she had accepted many invitations from men on such occasions, but those men had different purposes. Some were intoxicated by her beauty, some just wanted to chat with her, and some wanted to meet people from the Longjiang Group through her, but they all forgot the original purpose of dancing.
She gradually got tired of such socializing. Fortunately, as long as Dong Youdao attended, she would almost block most of the invitations for her. She had not enjoyed a refreshing dance for a long time, but the man in front of her seemed to be about to awaken her desire that had been sleeping for a long time.
Every time she rotated, she was like a top filled with power, as if she was about to sprint from Song Zicheng's hands and run towards the mysterious Garden of Eden. Every time the other party would take her back to the world with her powerful arms. The wind was like a naughty elf, and his steps were strong, like a firm orc.
Everyone at the scene was fascinated by the sight. Even Dong Youdao, who was drinking alone on the side, had to admit that Song Zicheng was qualified to dance with Jenny. Although he had known Jenny for a long time, Dong Youdao had never seen Jenny have such a brilliant and charming moment.
In the face of such a peerless dance, all the men were jealous, jealous of Song Zicheng being able to dance with such a woman, and all the women were silent. Although they were confident that their appearance and figure were not inferior to Jenny, no one could amazed the audience with a dance. They suddenly found that besides the precious jewelry and clothes, women also had better decorations.
Hearing the slight praise from the crowd around him and feeling the vibrant and hot body of the woman in her arms, probably any man will be tempted and unable to do so, or even think about it.
But Song Zicheng did not. His eyes were still clear, his steps were still steady, and his hands were always at the same height, never sliding down an inch, although as long as he pretended to be careless, he could touch Jenny's round and elastic buttocks.
The men at the scene wanted to become Song Zicheng's hand, pinching, slapping and rubbing Jenny's peerless buttocks, releasing the deepest desire hidden in their hearts. Some people even began to fantasize which of the seventy-two styles they learned to enjoy the most perfectly sensual buttocks.
Even Jenny herself felt that Song Zicheng's movements were too gentlemanly and not wild enough. She deliberately or unintentionally rubbed her hips against Song Zicheng's thighs, and her eyes became provocative, like a girl dancing wildly in the nightclub.
She couldn't tell whether this was the state of the dance itself, or whether her emotions were mobilized, which made her feel an impulse to release her instincts regardless of everything. She wanted to tear off all her clothes and dance wildly without caring about those gazes that were either amazed or greedy.
Just thinking of this crazy idea, Jenny's snow-white skin was filled with countless red bumps excitedly. She bit her lips tightly, for fear that she would not be able to help but do that. However, because the existence of the person outside the venue made her reason not lose control, she could still remain a little sober, knowing that she was not in the unmanned practice room, but in the brightly lit and full of sight of everyone.
Jenny knew in her heart that she could never dance like this. The dance that could make her soul tremble had nothing to do with Song Zicheng, but was infected by the passion she suddenly released for some reason.
Song Zicheng noticed Jenny's strangeness and wanted to slow down his pace, but was almost knocked down by Jenny's movements. He felt like a not-so-savvy rider trying to subdue a wild horse with a strong temper, and there was danger of being thrown off the horse every moment.
He could only follow the flow and follow Jenny's rhythm, feeling the surging passion gushing out of the other person's body, but he couldn't help but think of the scene of his first meeting with Qin Lan.
It was originally caused by his own whim desire, but Qin Lan's shy and lovely expression instantly penetrated his thick barrier and reached his soft heart. From then on, he was deeply trapped in it and could not extricate himself.
Jenny immediately felt Song Zicheng's absent-mindedness. She was in high spirits and gave the other person a blank look in dissatisfaction, but she saw Song Zicheng's face with sometimes melancholy and sometimes happy expressions. That kind of tenderness had never appeared in him. She suddenly wondered what kind of woman could make him forget so much, and could make Song Zicheng ignore his existence.
Song Zicheng walked out of the VIP channel, and more than a dozen group employees came up with banners. The leader held Song Zicheng's hand and shook it enthusiastically, expressing his touching to Mr. Song's visit from thousands of miles away to Hainan.
Song Zicheng greeted the other party, breathing the smell of salty and humid air coming from the beach, and his mood gradually became happy. It seemed that the changes in Jiangcheng at this moment had nothing to do with him. Before leaving, he turned off his original phone and changed to a new phone and a new number, and was dormant. This was the purpose of his trip.
A black extended Lincoln drove quietly to Song Zicheng. When Song Zicheng got into the car, he lay in a comfortable seat and closed his eyes to rest. Although he had been used to flying since he was a child, Song Zicheng still didn't like the illusion of being neither up nor down in the air. He was more willing to enjoy the current down-to-earth feeling.
A middle-aged man next to him smiled and Song Zicheng whispered in his ear, "Zicheng, I organized a charity banquet tonight, invited many people from the real estate industry to attend, and many female celebrities to attend. Do you think you are interested in attending?
The middle-aged man is Bai Guoqiang. He was an old man who followed Song Tianwen to start a business, but he has not improved due to his limited ability. However, his advantage is that he is down-to-earth, serious and hardworking, so Song Tianwen asked him to come to Hainan to help Song Zicheng. Of course, there are corresponding changes in his position and treatment, which is a recognition of his many years of work.
Song Zicheng thought about it and nodded, and agreed to the other party's arrangement. Although the Emperor Investment Group is a giant in Jiangcheng, it is not an influential group in the whole country. Although he obtained a piece of land in Sanya and squeezed into Hainan's real estate market, he could always feel an invisible force repelling the Emperor Investment Group.
There is a natural xenophobic tendency everywhere. Local companies will form their own small circles and use the network of relationships compiled for many years to set up a high threshold to discourage foreign companies and eventually retreat. Many large companies that are prospering in their own territory will often encounter blue-faced and swollen faces and suffer heavy losses once they go to other places.
For Tianzi Investment Group, the success or failure of one or two projects is insignificant. More importantly, it is necessary to establish good relations with local government enterprises and take root and become local enterprises. This is what Song Tianwen repeatedly told him when he asked Song Zicheng to go to Hainan.
Song Zicheng naturally understood the truth. In fact, he also did a lot of related work, personally visited local government officials, attended many gatherings in the real estate industry, and donated to build two Hope Primary Schools for the local area and established Shengtian Charity Fund. However, the results were very little. It seemed that there were eyes coldly observing the every move of Tianzi Investment Group in Hainan behind his back, which made Song Zicheng feel a little thorny.
Only now did he truly realize the difficulty of his father fighting the world with bare hands, but now his starting point is much better than his father back then. If he could not achieve results, it would be difficult for Song Zicheng to convince himself, but every door would have a key to open the door, and his task was to find that key.
Lincoln's car drove into the front hall of the Hilton Hotel. Song Zicheng got out of the car and looked at the group of people surrounded by him. He frowned and said to Bai Guoqiang, "Uncle Bai, you all go back to the company and let all departments prepare for it. The meeting will be held at 9 a.m. tomorrow. I want to listen to the work reports of each department."
Bai Guoqiang nodded with a smile. Of course, he knew that Song Zicheng would be unhappy to do this, but he still had to do the attitude he should have. After all, Song Zicheng is the person in charge of the Hainan project and the future helm of the Emperor Investment Group.
Bai Guoqiang was a little fluttering at the beginning. Song Zicheng was the company's vice president. He was in charge of project promotion and coordination and the specific implementation was always in charge. In the future, once the branch was officially established in Hainan, he would be the undisputed general manager of the company.
But some time ago, Song Tianwen made a big move at the group headquarters, which made Bai Guoqiang wake up quickly. None of the veterans had made great contributions to the group. But Song Tianwen turned against him when he said that he would turn against him. The most taboo thing for those who are superior is that his subordinates take credit for themselves, let alone what qualifications he has to put on airs now.
Just as everyone was about to leave, a man in a plaid shirt suddenly walked out of the door, hugging a white girl in a bikini. The girl had fair skin, beautiful appearance, straight breasts and buttocks, and her golden hair was particularly eye-catching. She was tall and big, and she was one head taller than the man.
Song Zicheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly. Now many rich second-generations in China like to find a foreign girl to decorate their appearance, thinking that this will give you face. However, few people will find a woman taller than themselves. Song Zicheng thought with some bad taste, and didn't know whether this guy in the bed was concerned about his superiors or inferiors.
Bai Guoqiang's eyes lit up when he saw the other party, and he stepped forward enthusiastically and said, "Isn't this Mr. Dong?" It's such a coincidence. I had dinner with Ling Zun yesterday. Let me introduce it to you. This is Song Zicheng, the vice president of our Emperor Investment Group, and Mr. Song. This is Dong Youdao, the son of boss Dong of Sanya Longjiang Real Estate Group.
Song Zicheng's eyes were a little surprised. Longjiang Group is the top three real estate groups in Hainan. You should know that the top two are all well-known state-owned enterprises in the country. Although Longjiang Group has not developed many real estate projects, they are all prime locations. When it comes to grabbing land, no one can beat Longjiang Group, which shows how deep the background is.
As the saying goes, strong dragons do not suppress local snakes. Song Zicheng stepped forward and stretched out his hand and smiled. He heard that Longjiang Group's name is Song Zicheng. I am all the projects of Emperor Tianzi Investment Group in Hainan are under my responsibility. I hope that we can cooperate with us if we have the opportunity in the future.
Dong Youdao looked at Song Zicheng, but his hands were inserted into his shorts pockets, without any intention of stretching out. He said lazily, "I don't have to say anything about cooperation or not, and I'll talk to my dad if I have something to do."
He is the chairman.
Song Zicheng didn't expect Dong Qidao to be like this, and his face was slightly dark. If someone in Jiangcheng dared to treat him like this, he would definitely make the other party regret it for the rest of his life, but this place is not Jiangcheng after all.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. Bai Guoqiang was about to say a few words to smooth things over, but the white girl next to him suddenly stepped forward and smiled and held Song Zicheng and said, saying in very standard Chinese, "Hello Mr. Liu, my name is Jenny, I am the investment consultant of Longjiang Group and Mr. Dong's personal assistant. On behalf of Longjiang Group, I welcome you and look forward to further cooperation between us."
Song Zicheng was a little surprised. He looked at the other person carefully and found that the other person's facial features were extremely perfect, with a tall and straight nose bridge, melon-shaped face, double eyelids, and his height was almost as good as him. No matter from any angle, he could not find any problem.
Holding the other party's soft but a little cold hand, Song Zicheng calmed down his mood and decided not to argue with the other party. This is not a place for him to act voluntarily. He moved his heart and looked at Jenny's deep eyes and said, Miss Jenny, I am also very happy to know you. On behalf of the Emperor Investment Group, I invited you to the evening charity dinner. Please be sure to enjoy it.
Seeing Song Zicheng chatting with Jenny, Dong Youdao showed an extremely dissatisfied expression on his face, but strangely, he seemed to be quite concerned about Jenny. After Jenny promised Song Zicheng would definitely attend the charity dinner, she pulled Jenny away angrily.
Bai Guoqiang walked over with a little embarrassedly and said, Mr. Song, don’t have to worry about him. Dong Youdao was spoiled by his mother. A few years ago, he fought with others and spent 10 million to buy a celebrity stocking. Later, it was said that Dong Longjiang sent him abroad for two years and was released not long after he was released. Unexpectedly, he still had the same temper.
Song Zicheng couldn't help laughing and shook his head helplessly. Thinking of his ridiculous years, he felt relieved of his rudeness to Dong Zhidao. He thought of Jenny's actions just now and Dong Youdao's attitude towards Jenny, and felt that the relationship between the two was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
After sending Bai Guoqiang and his men and others, Song Zicheng came to his luxurious presidential suite on the top floor, gave the waiter a tip of 100 yuan, closed the door and went to the bathroom to wash his face, and found that the bathtub next to him had water. He tried the water temperature was just right, and sighed that the service in the hotel was indeed thoughtful, so he took off his clothes and took a shower.
After taking a shower, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Song Zicheng looked down at the blue bay not far away. It was the peak tourist season. The beach was full of people, the sky was blue, the water was blue, the sand was white, which was indeed a holy place for vacation. I couldn't help but think that if Qin Lan could be in Sanya with him at this moment, he would rather transform into one of the many people on the beach than stand alone to experience the smell of loneliness.
Song Zicheng muttered Qin Lan's name and looked at the magnificent South China Sea. Suddenly, a thousand pride ignited in his heart. No matter how many difficulties or obstacles, he would not give up his feelings for Qin Lan.
He really wanted to call Qin Lan to tell him about his longing for her, but he held his cell phone but did not move. Now he was too impatient, which would only make Qin Lan even further away from him. He didn't know what the relationship between Qin Lan and Wu Yong was now.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the Hilton Banquet Hall was held on time by Emperor Investment Group. The guests were present and the atmosphere was very lively. Models were walking on the show and piano performances. A well-known female star gave a song to push the atmosphere to a climax.
However, the dinner was not perfect for the organizers, because most of the guests were representatives of low-profile companies, and some companies simply did not attend one person, which may also represent the current situation of Emperor Tianzi Investment Group in Hainan.
But this result did not seem to affect Song Zicheng's mood. In a corner of the banquet hall, he was chatting and laughing with an exotic beauty, as if they had been familiar with each other for many years. In fact, they had just met one another.
The exotic beauty is naturally Jenny. She is wearing a blue low-cut evening gown, her crisp breasts, bee waist and perky buttocks fully demonstrate her proud figure, and there is also an oriental charm that white women lack.
Through conversation, Song Zicheng learned that Jenny's ancestral home is Ukraine, and her grandmother is a descendant of Chinese who moved to Eastern Europe in her early years. Therefore, Jenny's most proud of herself is that she has one-eighth of Chinese descent. She yearns for the mysterious Eastern civilization since she was a child, and learns Chinese with her grandmother, and later comes to China to study.
After graduation, Jenny received invitations from several companies, but in the end she chose the current Longjiang Group. According to her, it was because she liked the scenery of Hainan. After all, Hainan's tropical style is irresistible to her, a girl who has lived in the Great Plains since childhood.
Song Zicheng was more interested in the relationship between Jenny and Dong Youdao. Seeing that Jenny didn't seem to mind talking about private topics, she asked her directly if she had a boyfriend and showed that she was very interested in her. He knew that there were people pursuing it in Western concepts, which was a manifestation of a woman's charm.
Jenny blinked and said naughtyly, "Mr. Liu, is it very popular to steal other people's girlfriends now? There is a Chinese saying that friends and wives should not be bullied."
I believe you can see that Mr. Dong and I are dating.
Haha, Mr. Dong and I are not friends.
Moreover, Song Zicheng paused and looked up at the crowd in the distance and said playfully, if I were your boyfriend, I would never be assured that she would dress up so charmingly but would come to the banquet alone, unless he was not the only girlfriend of you.
Jenny was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Song Zicheng was much smarter than he thought. He was speechless and had to lower his head and take a sip of the drink. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Mr. Liu should not do real estate, but should change his career to become a detective. I believe you will definitely become the most successful detective."
This was a kind of affirmation, but it was also a bit dissatisfied. Song Zicheng was unwilling to appear aggressive. After confirming his guess, he quickly changed the subject and talked about the rapid rise of Longjiang Group.
In the eyes of many people, the rise of Longjiang Group is a mystery. Dong Longjiang only took five years to complete a height that no one else could reach in his lifetime, turning a small real estate company into a large real estate group with assets of tens of billions of yuan.
However, in the eyes of industry insiders, this is not a magical thing. It is said that Dong Longjiang accidentally helped a person in trouble in his early years, and that person turned out to be a noble person. After gaining power, he strongly supported Dong Longjiang and also helped Dong Longjiang borrow a huge interest-free loan from the bank. Since then, Dong Longjiang has soared into the sky, soaring and becoming a newcomer in the real estate industry.
Because this legend is too dramatic, it is considered a joke. However, Song Zicheng felt that since there are such rumors, it would not be groundless. There must be a certain real component in it. But he didn't know which ones were the truth, so he joked with Jenny to verify the rumors.
Jenny smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I have nothing to tell you about this secret that belongs to our group, but because you are the host of tonight's banquet, I can reveal a little secret to you. Our chairman did start to develop the Longjiang Group after he met a mysterious person, but I don't know who that mysterious person is."
The mysterious figure, Song Zicheng's heart moved. He vaguely felt that he had begun to touch the trace of the key. Jenny said vaguely, but from her tone, she seemed to know more than that, and hesitated whether to betray some of the colors and search for clues about the key from Jenny.
However, his attempt did not succeed, because there was a young man next to him who could not wait to invite Jenny to dance with him. Jenny seemed to want to cheer Song Zicheng's appetite. She glanced at Song Zicheng and agreed to the other party's invitation, and began to dance with the music with light steps.
Song Zicheng was a little depressed, but soon he began to be glad that he had not snatched up dancing with Jenny, because a figure had already rushed to the dance floor and poured a glass of red wine on the young man's face. No matter how he used it, the only one who could do this was the young master Dong.
The young man was not showing any weakness. He grabbed Dong Youdao's clothes with his backhand. A conflict was about to break out. Song Zicheng felt a move in his heart and rushed over. He grabbed the man who was about to slap Dong Dashou. He said with a smile, Chong Guan was angry for Hongyan. The two of them were about to beat him, and they also wanted to see what Hongyan meant.
The two of them were stunned for a moment and looked at Jenny standing next to them. But although Jenny was a Western woman, she might have been influenced by Chinese culture. She seemed a little at a loss in the face of such a situation. She probably didn't expect Dong Youdao to suddenly break into the banquet.
Knowing that the situation was temporarily under control, Song Zicheng let go of the young man's hand and walked towards Jenny. In just a few steps, he quickly thought of countermeasures, not only to resolve the dispute between the two, but also to make Jenny feel more favorable to him.
When she walked in front of Jenny, Song Zicheng had already figured out his idea, so he smiled and said to the people around him, "Since Miss Jenny is so popular, I decided that Miss Jenny's charity angels will be held by Miss Jenny tonight's charity dinner, and the first auction item tonight was a dance by Miss Jenny.
The employees of the Tianzi Investment Group next to them all applauded, but Bai Guoqiang was a little at a loss because this was inconsistent with the original process. The first auction item should be a famous calligraphy and painting, and the finale was a piece of jewelry donated by the goddess of charity.
Moreover, the charity angel is not Jenny who is a little dazed by Song Zicheng at this moment, but Sun Yu, a film and television female star specially invited by Shengtian Company. She has just starred in a very popular youth idol drama and is well-known in the circle and is known as the leader of the new generation of Jade Girls.
In order to invite Sun Yu, Bai Guoqiang called her agent more than a dozen times, and finally finally invited Sun Yu. Sun Yu was very arrogant. Not only did he only attend the banquet at the end, but he also said a few words when he appeared. The whole process was less than five minutes, and what he got was a considerable amount of appearance fees.
But Song Zicheng's sudden decision disrupted all this. Not only did all the subsequent processes need to be rescheduled, but he also had to appease Sun Yu's emotions and negotiate her way of appearance. Thinking of this, Bai Guoqiang's head began to sweat.
However, he could not say that Song Zicheng did something wrong. If Song Zicheng had not stopped the two people in time just now, once the fight started, the entire charity banquet would have been messed up, and if Dong Youdao was injured, he would have offended the Longjiang Group.
Compared with the entire Longjiang Group, the dissatisfaction of a third-rate female star is indeed not worth mentioning.
Thinking of this, Bai Guoqiang's heart gradually calmed down and began to ask his subordinates to arrange follow-up work. He felt that Song Zicheng was just a young man born with a golden spoon in his mouth, which was far inferior to his father, but gradually he began to correct his judgment. Song Zicheng was definitely not the kind of playboy who was just a figure.
When Jenny heard Song Zicheng announce that she was the charity angel tonight, she was stunned at first, unable to believe her ears, and then she felt a little joy in her heart, and had already forgotten all the unhappiness just now.
Although the charity angel is not an amazing title, it means that she is the most attractive woman in the entire banquet.
Although she is very confident in her figure and appearance, the female guests on the scene are all beautiful women selected from one in a hundred. Anyone who chooses to go on stage is qualified to be the title of charity angel. What's more, the charity angel must have been decided long ago, and it is not my turn to do so.
But she didn't expect that Song Zicheng would give her such a big surprise. Jenny couldn't help but glance at Song Zicheng who was smiling beside her, and felt that he became more pleasing to her. If it weren't for Dong Youdao's reaction, she would really want to hug this man and give him a hot and fragrant kiss.
Dong Youdao and the young man also looked at Song Zicheng with some confusion, not knowing what medicine he was selling in his bones. They were originally jealous of Jenny, but why suddenly the focus became Song Zicheng.
When Song Zicheng saw that the people around him were looking at him, he said loudly, "I announced that the minimum price of Miss Jenny's dance is 10,000 yuan. All men on the scene can increase the price, with a price increase of at least 5,000 yuan each time. Of course, if any lady is willing to participate in the auction, I will not object.
Everyone burst into laughter, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm, and someone immediately started to bid. You know, after Jenny came to the banquet hall, she was noticed by some men. Her hot figure and exotic style were fatal attraction to most men.
But Jenny had been chatting with Song Zicheng as soon as she came. Later, she was invited by the bold young man to dance. Dong Youdao rushed in. Now she has the opportunity to dance with this Ocean Horse openly. Maybe she still has the chance to have a kiss. Many people were itchy and looked eager to try.
The price was quickly raised from 10,000 yuan to 100,000 yuan, and the number of bidders decreased sharply. This is also the psychological price of most people. After all, just dancing a dance of 100,000 yuan is considered a sky-high price. You should know that the price of many little celebrities eating and sleeping with them may not be so high.
When the price reached 125,000 yuan, there was only a middle-aged man with a big belly. He looked around the audience and said with a smile, "It seems that I am the one who will accompany the charity angel tonight, so I will take it as my choice."
The frivolity that could not be hidden in his tone was obvious that his purpose was not just as simple as dancing with Jenny.
Dong Youdao and the young man looked at each other and threw angry eyes at the middle-aged man. They suddenly understood Song Zicheng's intention. This was the battlefield set up by Song Zicheng and others. Here, men are not only comparing physical strength, but also strong financial resources, because this is the world of rich people.
At 150,000, the young man shouted a new price and gave Dong Youdao a provocative look. Isn’t it just a fight for wealth? He has never been afraid of anyone, especially in front of the woman he likes, he cannot show his timidity.
Dong Youdao was angry by the other party. What he couldn't stand was this kind of look, not to mention that the woman he was standing on the stage at this moment was his nominal woman. He would never let the unfried boy in front of him succeed. He glared at the other party and said coldly, "200,000."
A 50,000 yuan was added at once.
The two of them were involuntarily brought to an absolutely fair but absolutely ruthless are the numbers they spit out from their mouths. The two chased each other and refused to give in to each other, and soon raised the price to a number that surprised ordinary people, 500,000.
What is the concept of 500,000?
Qin Lan and Wu Yong worked hard for a year to add up to less than 100,000 yuan, which is equivalent to the entire income of an ordinary working class in five years. If the normal expenses are excluded, it will take at least ten years for the two of them to save enough money, but here is just the price of a dance.
Of course, this price is the result of two people fighting each other. Generally speaking, the middle-aged man bid just now was a relatively reasonable price. It would not make Jenny too embarrassed, nor would it turn the charity dinner into a wealth competition, which would change the purpose of holding the dinner.
But now it is obvious that things have lost control. Although the price has reached an astonishing number of 500,000, the two of them still have no intention of giving in. Instead, they show extremely excited expressions. Obviously, 500,000 is not a number worth considering for them.
Bai Guoqiang seemed to have started sweating again. Although he could definitely get a high price that he could not imagine, doing so would not benefit the Emperor Investment Group. Instead, it added two enemies. Needless to say, Dong Youdao. Although the young man was unknown, his expression was definitely not like the passerby. Maybe there was a big Buddha hidden behind him.
He secretly looked at Song Zicheng, but Song Zicheng had no intention of stopping him. Instead, he looked interested. Looking at Dong Youdao fighting with the young man, he seemed not aware of how the fierce bidding ended.
However, the expression on Jenny next to her face went from joy to excitement, and finally turned into shock. Then she looked at Dong Youdao with a worried look on her face, as if she was worried about something. She suddenly raised her hand and quietly pulled Song Zicheng's arm, showing a begging expression at him, asking him to stop the crazy behavior of the two.
However, Song Zicheng just smiled lightly at Jenny, patted the back of her hand and signaled not to worry, so he turned his face and continued to watch the two bidding leisurely, with his expression as if he was enjoying a wonderful concert.
Jenny was so angry that she wanted to use her high heels to step on Song Zicheng's instep. At first, she was grateful for Song Zicheng's behavior of stopping the two of them from fighting, but now she felt that Song Zicheng was a sinister and cruel man. He clearly felt that the two of them were not fighting ruthlessly enough, and wanted the two to bet on their wealth and the dignity of the man to both lose. Could he really have any intentions for him? Song Zicheng didn't know that his precious Italian handmade leather shoes were almost ravaged, and he didn't know that the woman around him had crossed him out of the list of cute men and kicked him into the team of insidious men, and was still observing the performances of the two contestants intently.
Of course he can stop as his master, but is this useful? Stop without a decision on the outcome, which means that the war will continue in an invisible place, which is beyond his control. This game must end completely under his nose without any future troubles.
When Dong Youdao's lips were trembling and he vomited a million, the atmosphere at the scene reached a white-hot heat. The women screamed regardless of their image, and the men also let go of their ties with a little heat and drank the champagne in their hands. It was so exciting. Tonight's banquet was not in vain.
Some people have begun to remember the incident when Dong Youdao spent 10 million to buy actress stockings. Many people have always been skeptical, but when they see the scene in front of them, they feel that it is not a rumor. They sigh in their hearts that it is good to have a rich father. They either spend the money they earn or they don’t feel sorry for them.
Just when everyone felt that the winner had been decided, the young man sneered and said casually, "One.5 million, 500,000 yuan will be added to the price once, are you still following?"
The atmosphere of the audience suddenly fell from fanaticism to cold silence, and the price increased by 500,000 yuan at a time was no longer a fight, but a courage. If this range was increased, the price could be increased to 10 million in less than a minute. One dance would be the most expensive dance in the world, and Jenny would also become the most valuable charity angel in history.
No one dared to speak, and even coughed, everyone turned their eyes to Dong Youdao. Those gazes seemed to turn into invisible pressure, which made Dong Youdao feel a little difficult. He did not dare to look at the young man's provocative gaze. He accidentally met Jenny's eyes, with warnings and worries in his eyes.
Well, if you lose, you lose, it’s just a dance.
Dong Youdao suddenly felt relieved, and his face showed a reluctance but powerless expression. No one would have thought that one million was his limit now, and he no longer had the courage to continue bidding.
Seeing Dong Youdao's expression, the young man knew that he had finally won the difficult battle and looked around the audience with a victorious look, just like the middle-aged man did just now, but the price he paid was not small, one million. It was just for a dance.
But he felt it was worth it, and finally his eyes fell on Dong Youdao's face again, as if waiting for the other party to say the word "saying the loss".
Jenny looked at Dong Youdao's extremely frustrated look, subconsciously tugging at the hem of her dress, and her arms were trembling slightly. She knew that Dong Youdao must be in great pain now, but she couldn't help Dong Youdao, and the person who could help him was standing aside and watching.
That's right, it was Song Zicheng, a sinister, cunning, despicable man. He must be resenting Dong Youdao's rude behavior in the sky, so he deliberately wanted Dong Youdao to make a fool of himself in public. The young man must have been sent by him to make trouble. All this was a conspiracy. Jenny suddenly felt that she had figured it out.
He hated that he had not seen through the true face of Song Zicheng, a hypocrite, but accepted the other party's invitation. Jenny regretted it and gritted her teeth and was about to run to Dong Youdao and take him away immediately. She couldn't stay in this dirty and dirty place full of conspiracy.
At this moment, Jenny suddenly heard Song Zicheng's hateful voice coming from beside her. Oh, I forgot that I can also bid, but it's too troublesome to call for it. I paid 15 million to set up an animal foundation in the name of Miss Jenny, which is specifically responsible for rescuing rare animals on Hainan Island. I hope that the beautiful Hainan is not only a paradise that we humans yearn for, but also a beautiful home for all life.I believe this is the wish of everyone here and Miss Jenny.Jenny was stunned, Dong Youdao was stunned, and the young man was stunned, and everyone at the scene was stunned. No one believed what Song Zicheng said, but no one believed that the vice president of the Dangdianzi Investment Group would speak nonsense, with 15 million. As soon as Song Zicheng spoke, he crushed the young man's intention to fight off.
The young man stared at Song Zicheng for a full minute before sighing dejectedly and said, "Brother, I'm convinced. I will never dare to compete with you for a dance partner again."
He guessed that Song Zicheng would jump out to intercept the bell in the end, but he didn't expect that the other party was a hundred times more crazy than him.
His bottom line is five million, which was the red envelope given to him by his 20th birthday. He originally planned to buy a luxury sports car, but he didn't expect to be involved in an unprepared fight for wealth, and he didn't expect that he would actually shout the price to 1.5 million.
Therefore, when Song Zicheng shouted out 15 million, the young man was not only shocked, but also more of a relief. If Song Zicheng only called 2 million, he didn't know if he would continue to call and call until his bottom line.
This is the best result and the most satisfying result for Song Zicheng.
He was just observing the atmosphere at the scene before, waiting for the best time to take action, killing four birds with one stone.
Resolved the conflict, saved Dong Youdao, pleased Jenny, and set off on himself.
From the beginning, he had conceived the entire script. Whether it was Jenny, Dong Youdao and Young People, they were just one of the extras, and Song Zicheng, or the Emperor Investment Group, was the protagonist of the banquet. This banquet was held to create momentum for Emperor Investment Group. How could he tolerate others stealing the limelight?
Jenny gritted her silver teeth and looked at Song Zicheng. Although she was very grateful to him for helping Dong Youdao's dignity, she also hated this man to death. It was not worth so much money to sell him as a giant panda. He clearly had already planned it. What was he? Is he a prop he used to cover up his real purpose?
Not far away, Bai Guoqiang wiped the sweat from his head again. Yes, Song Zicheng did not intend to do it for a while. The 15 million yuan was indeed the advertising fund for Hainan real estate projects by Emperor Tianzi Investment Group, but it was a whole year's fund. Now Song Zicheng spent it in one breath, or was it spent on an animal foundation that was incompatible with each other. Isn't this money thrown into the sea for nothing?
But Song Zicheng, the initiator of all this, seemed to have just said a few very ordinary welcome words, and turned his face to Jenny, ignoring the look of the other party almost killing him, and made an invitation gesture very elegantly and smiled, Miss Jenny, is that okay?
Although Jenny was reluctant to make Song Zicheng so proud, she couldn't help but feel dizzy when she thought of the 15 million and the Animal Foundation proposed in her name. In addition, many people around her were making excuses, she hesitated and glanced at Dong Youdao. She didn't know when he left the crowd and walked to the side to pick up a glass of red wine and drank it in big mouthfuls.
He sighed in his heart, knowing that he would only make things worse when he persuaded him in the past. Jenny finally stretched out her delicate hand and let the man who had just made the show lead him into the dance floor, and began to dance with the melodious music.
At first, Jenny's body was tense, worried that this man who was unscrupulous in doing things would take the opportunity to eat tofu, but she didn't care. She was just afraid that Dong Youdao, who had just been hit, would have done something that this big boy who had never been very mature in his mind would do.
However, soon Jenny's body relaxed completely. Song Zicheng's performance was gentlemanly, and his eyes were always straight ahead. Even when Jenny bent backwards and completely exposed her proud and firm towering to the other side, Song Zicheng did not take the opportunity to take a look, as if it was just an inconspicuous super-large ball of meat.
Jenny, who was relaxed and alert, began to devote herself to the dance with Song Zicheng. The cooperation between the two became more and more skillful from the initial awkwardness, and finally became in tune with each other, as if the two should be the most perfect combination of the two.
Jenny enjoyed this pure feeling, just for dancing, and didn't have to think about anything else. You should know that in the past, she had accepted many invitations from men on such occasions, but those men had different purposes. Some were intoxicated by her beauty, some just wanted to chat with her, and some wanted to meet people from the Longjiang Group through her, but they all forgot the original purpose of dancing.
She gradually got tired of such socializing. Fortunately, as long as Dong Youdao attended, she would almost block most of the invitations for her. She had not enjoyed a refreshing dance for a long time, but the man in front of her seemed to be about to awaken her desire that had been sleeping for a long time.
Every time she rotated, she was like a top filled with power, as if she was about to sprint from Song Zicheng's hands and run towards the mysterious Garden of Eden. Every time the other party would take her back to the world with her powerful arms. The wind was like a naughty elf, and his steps were strong, like a firm orc.
Everyone at the scene was fascinated by the sight. Even Dong Youdao, who was drinking alone on the side, had to admit that Song Zicheng was qualified to dance with Jenny. Although he had known Jenny for a long time, Dong Youdao had never seen Jenny have such a brilliant and charming moment.
In the face of such a peerless dance, all the men were jealous, jealous of Song Zicheng being able to dance with such a woman, and all the women were silent. Although they were confident that their appearance and figure were not inferior to Jenny, no one could amazed the audience with a dance. They suddenly found that besides the precious jewelry and clothes, women also had better decorations.
Hearing the slight praise from the crowd around him and feeling the vibrant and hot body of the woman in her arms, probably any man will be tempted and unable to do so, or even think about it.
But Song Zicheng did not. His eyes were still clear, his steps were still steady, and his hands were always at the same height, never sliding down an inch, although as long as he pretended to be careless, he could touch Jenny's round and elastic buttocks.
The men at the scene wanted to become Song Zicheng's hand, pinching, slapping and rubbing Jenny's peerless buttocks, releasing the deepest desire hidden in their hearts. Some people even began to fantasize which of the seventy-two styles they learned to enjoy the most perfectly sensual buttocks.
Even Jenny herself felt that Song Zicheng's movements were too gentlemanly and not wild enough. She deliberately or unintentionally rubbed her hips against Song Zicheng's thighs, and her eyes became provocative, like a girl dancing wildly in the nightclub.
She couldn't tell whether this was the state of the dance itself, or whether her emotions were mobilized, which made her feel an impulse to release her instincts regardless of everything. She wanted to tear off all her clothes and dance wildly without caring about those gazes that were either amazed or greedy.
Just thinking of this crazy idea, Jenny's snow-white skin was filled with countless red bumps excitedly. She bit her lips tightly, for fear that she would not be able to help but do that. However, because the existence of the person outside the venue made her reason not lose control, she could still remain a little sober, knowing that she was not in the unmanned practice room, but in the brightly lit and full of sight of everyone.
Jenny knew in her heart that she could never dance like this. The dance that could make her soul tremble had nothing to do with Song Zicheng, but was infected by the passion she suddenly released for some reason.
Song Zicheng noticed Jenny's strangeness and wanted to slow down his pace, but was almost knocked down by Jenny's movements. He felt like a not-so-savvy rider trying to subdue a wild horse with a strong temper, and there was danger of being thrown off the horse every moment.
He could only follow the flow and follow Jenny's rhythm, feeling the surging passion gushing out of the other person's body, but he couldn't help but think of the scene of his first meeting with Qin Lan.
It was originally caused by his own whim desire, but Qin Lan's shy and lovely expression instantly penetrated his thick barrier and reached his soft heart. From then on, he was deeply trapped in it and could not extricate himself.
Jenny immediately felt Song Zicheng's absent-mindedness. She was in high spirits and gave the other person a blank look in dissatisfaction, but she saw Song Zicheng's face with sometimes melancholy and sometimes happy expressions. That kind of tenderness had never appeared in him. She suddenly wondered what kind of woman could make him forget so much, and could make Song Zicheng ignore his existence.
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