Hotel.
Banquet hall.
Most charity events were pretty much the same. There were not many new tricks. This time, it was an event with some political significance, so the procedure was a little more old-fashioned. It was nothing more than talking about the damage caused by the earthquake and the difficulties of the people. Then, they would donate or auction some things to raise money. Reporters from various TV stations and newspaper agencies are standing in the corners of the hall, taking pictures.
After the opening speech, the donation ceremony officially starts.
This time, it's still the auction format.
The hostess said. "Let's welcome our first item. This is the original manuscript of Teacher Zhang's second novel." Teacher Zhang was seated below.
Teacher Zhang is sitting below, and Dong Xuebing glanced at him. Dong Xuebing had not read his novel before, but he had heard of his name. He is not famous but not bad, and he should be from Fen Zhou City. He should have been invited to help out this time.
"I bid 1,000 RMB." A businessman made a bid.
"5,000 RMB." Another businessman made a bid.
"10,000 RMB." Another businessman joined in.
"20,000 RMB." This time, it's the City's Party Secretary, Wan Fanglei.
This manuscript is not worth 20,000 RMB, as it's an ordinary book. But most auctions are for donations, and it doesn't matter what the manuscript is. Even if Wan Fanglei threw a pack of cigarettes into the auction, it will fetch at least a few tens of thousands. After Secretary Wan bid, several businessmen looked at each other with a smile and did not increase the price again. The bidding was just for show. If they could get it, they would. But since Secretary Wan had bid, no one would dare to compete with him.
The deal was made at 20,000 RMB. Wan Fanglei got his hands on the manuscript of the novel as he wished. It could be considered a good start. The reporters all captured this scene.
Then, the second item appeared. It was a painting that a well-known artist had drawn for this charity event.
"10,000 RMB!"
"30,000 RMB."
"50,000 RMB."
"100,000 RMB."
"150,000 RMB."
In the end, the painting, which had a market value of 10,000 yuan, was sold for 200,000 yuan. This time, there were no leaders bidding, so it was a competition among several businessmen. The price had also risen a lot. Speaking of which, Wan Fanglei and the other government officials' salaries are still there, and it is impossible for them to donate too much money. They are mainly taking the lead. Most of the donations today will come from these businessmen. Of course, they will not let their donations go to waste. Since they are supporting Fen Zhou City's post-disaster reconstruction, the Municipal Government will definitely provide them with some convenience without violating the rules. This is not some shady operation, and this can be discussed openly. That's why many businessmen want to show off in this auction. If they do well, it will definitely be a great help to their businesses in Fen Zhou City.
The third item …
The tenth item …
The twentieth item …
In the blink of an eye, many items had been sold.
Yang Zhaode spent 20,000 yuan to bid for a handmade product.
Mayor Zhong Zhengwei also spent 18,000 yuan to buy a doll sewn by the children in the disaster area.
There were also some small items. Many of Fen Zhou City's cadres bid for them. Even Luo Haiting spent 3,000 to bid for a small item.
Dong Xuebing saw Xie Huilan did not move and asked. "What are you waiting for? Let's also bid for a piece of calligraphy. "
Xie Huilan laughed. "Let's wait a while more. I am waiting for a piece of calligraphy. Eh? It's here!"
The beautiful emcee said. "The next item is our Fen Zhou City's Mayor Zhong's calligraphy. Mayor Zhong is an expert in calligraphy, and his handwriting is strong and smooth. It's …"
Zhong Zhengwei laughed and interrupted. "It's not that good. Stop flattering him. Let's start the auction."
Dong Xuebing realized Xie Huilan is waiting for Mayor Zhong's calligraphy. Although it might not be a good calligraphy piece, they can get closer to Mayor Zhong if they can get it. Sigh … Xie Huilan is overthinking. She always has a reason for doing things. Dong Xuebing had just met Wan Fanglei, and it's best for them to get closer to Mayor Zhong now.
Xie Huilan and the rest of the businessmen are the same.
Before the filming started, the smell of gunpowder could be smelled among the businessmen.
"I bid 50,000!"
"80,000!"
"100,000!"
"150,000!"
The Mayor's calligraphy is different. Earlier, that famous painter's painting was sold for 200,000 RMB, and within a minute, Mayor Zhong's calligraphy had risen to 350,000 RMB. This is because of the Mayor. If no one knows who wrote it, it will be considered lucky if it can sell for 500 RMB.
Dong Xuebing said. "It's 350,000 now. Didn't you say not to bid higher than the City's Party Committee Secretary?"
"Haha … that depends." Xie Huilan raised her hand slightly. "360,000!"
Many people look at Xie Huilan when she raised her hand. Many businessmen are shocked to see the Deputy Mayor making such a high bid. 360,000 RMB? How many years of salary does a government official need? That's why many businessmen are smart. They can still compete with their peers. But Mayor Xie? Never mind. Since Xie Huilan had made such a high bid, they must give her face. If not, they will offend her.
Mayor Zhong smiles and looks at Xie Huilan.
360,000 RMB for an ordinary piece of calligraphy is a sky-high price.
However, many businessmen gave up competing. There was one exception, and that was Song Fei.
Song Fei said without hesitation. "400,000!"
Xie Huilan looks at Song Fei. "430,000!"
"Five hundred thousand!" Song Fei called out another sky-high price, looking determined to win.
The atmosphere becomes tense. Everyone frowned and looked at Song Fei. Do you have nothing better to do? Mayor Xie had already made a bid, and you still want to compete? Wasn't this not giving him any face? This is a charity event. Is there a need to be so serious? But Song Fei has his own ideas.
But Song Fei has his own ideas. He is a businessman in the construction materials business, and his businesses in the south are doing well. This time, he is here to expand the Northern Housing market and needs an opportunity. Although he had stopped a few reconstruction projects, he felt it was not enough. He is a gambler, and when he heard that Secretary Wan and Xie Huilan had some conflicts, Song Fei had some ideas. Also, this title belongs to the Mayor, and he is determined to get it. If he can get this title, not only he can please the Mayor, but he will also be able to win the favor of the City's Party Committee Secretary Wan. This is killing two birds with one stone. As for Yang Zhaode and Xie Huilan's Deputy Mayor positions? Song Fei does not care about them. With the City's Party Committee Secretary and the Mayor, why should I care about a Deputy Mayor? Furthermore, I am developing in Fen Zhou City. Why should I care about a Mayor of a neighboring City? Song Fei felt all these have nothing to do with him. What he needs to do is to build a good relationship with the local leaders.
That's why Song Fei made a bid and did not give Xie Huilan any face.
Everyone's attention is on Xie Huilan.
Xie Huilan narrowed her eyes and said. "520,000 RMB!"
Song Fei replied. "550,000 RMB!"
At this point, the smell of gunpowder was too strong. Everyone quietened down.
The beautiful host also felt the urgency of the atmosphere and said, "Boss Song's five hundred and fifty thousand … Are there any other bids?" She was clearly an auctioneer.
Dong Xuebing's face changed. "Who is this person?"
Xie Huilan replied. "I think he is a businessman in the construction materials business. 550,000 RMB? He really dares to bid. "
This is not China's top charity events, and the people here are ordinary businessmen. They are doing business in the city, and it is considered good if they can offer a few hundred thousand. That's why 550,000 RMB is too high, and it is a slap to Xie Huilan's face.
Dong Xuebing whispered. "This person doesn't know what's good for him."
Xie Huilan laughed. "Let him do what he wants."
"Let him do what he wants? Bullshit! "Dong Xuebing replied angrily." This is about face! No one can let him do what he wants! "
Xie Huilan laughed. "Are you making a fool of yourself again? Alright. It's fine if you can't get it. "
"Forget it!" It's fine if it is Dong Xuebing, but Song Fei is disrespecting his wife. How can Dong Xuebing tolerate this?
How dare you compete with my wife?
F * * k you!
Just as the host is about to announce the winner of the calligraphy piece, Dong Xuebing shouted. "1 million RMB!"
The crowd is in an uproar!
1 million RMB? Is he crazy?
Xie Huilan shook her head helplessly and did not say anything.
Song Fei frowned and looked at Dong Xuebing and his wife. "1.02 million RMB!"
But before everyone can react, Dong Xuebing shouted. "2 million RMB!"
Song Fei is furious. "… 2.01 million RMB!"
Dong Xuebing did not hesitate. "3 million RMB!"
Song Fei increased the bid by 10,000 RMB, and Dong Xuebing increased the bid by 1 million RMB.
Song Fei choked. His words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't bid again for a long time. Three million? Damn! Are you out of your mind?! Song Fei almost cursed out loud. Aren't you a government leader? 3 million RMB? How can you be richer than me? What kind of government leader are you?! Song Fei did not bid again. How much can he earn from one deal? 3 million RMB? This is over his bottom line!
In the end, this piece of calligraphy is sold for 3 million RMB!
Dong Xuebing smiles and walks up with Xie Huilan to get the calligraphy piece.
Everyone looks at each other and took a deep breath.
Only the leaders of Fen Zhou City were not surprised at all. Instead, they looked at Song Fei with a strange gaze. They were a little speechless.
You didn't even ask around, and you dare to challenge the God of Plague?
Dong Xuebing's net worth is only 100 million RMB, and it's all cash. No matter how rich you are or how many assets you have, it is all bank loans and fixed assets. But Dong Xuebing can easily take out 100 million RMB in cash. He can even afford 30 million RMB! How can you compete with him?!
You are crazy!
Why did you challenge him if you had nothing better to do?
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