There Is A Dragon In My Well

"There is a god three feet above your head!"

Qian Daishan chewed these words slightly, frowned and said: "Since you are determined to donate, I suggest you donate in the name of the hotel."

"After all, doing so in a personal capacity is very risky."

"Moreover, your donation in the name of the hotel will earn you much more reputation and reputation than holding an auction!"

Song Yifei also nodded in agreement: "Mr. Qian is right, it is best to make donations in the name of the hotel. In the future, with the reputation and reputation gained this time, opening a branch will have great benefits. There is no need to publicize it at all, and it will automatically have a reputation effect!"

"Um."

Chu Qiu nodded. In fact, he said that he would donate all the billions, and he did not say whether he would donate it personally or directly in money.

I originally planned to donate in the name of the hotel!

Moreover, it is a direct donation of living materials, not to this so-called association or that association.

"Mr. Qian, I have a sense of discretion when it comes to donations. Please appraise and appraise these items first."

After saying that, Chu Qiu looked at Song Yifei again and said: "Miss Song, please register all these items, and then let your auction house start operating."

"As for the commission from the auction, you can deduct it as you see fit." Chu Qiu said rather vigorously.

"Brother Chu, do you think too little of my sister and me?"

Song Yifei looked at Chu Qiu and said speechlessly: "You donated your billions of dollars without batting an eyelash. If I even take a small commission from you, do I still have the face to do business? I still deserve to do it. Are you from the Central Plains?"

"This...is me, Meng Lang! Miss Song, don't blame..." Chu Qiu said awkwardly.

"As long as you know! Also, remember to call me sister next time, don't call me Miss Song!"

Song Yifei snorted and shook her jade-green fist.

If the Qian family hadn't been there, Song Yifei might have gone over and pinched her.

"Okay, let's arrange it like this first!"

Chu Qiu stood up and said, "You guys get busy first, I'll go out and make a phone call to make arrangements!"

"This is an antique jade worth at least a billion dollars. Do you just trust us so much?"

"Aren't you afraid that we will join in the same trend??"

Song Yifei glared at Chu Qiu angrily. Wasn't the shopkeeper just being too ambitious? ?

"I know how to read faces. Your faces tell me that I can trust you!"

Chu Qiu left a word and walked out of the door without looking back, leaving Song Yifei dumbfounded and helpless.

Qian Daishan, on the other hand, looked ashamed as he looked at Chu Qiu's leaving figure.

"I was mistaken, Duo'er, you have made a good brother!"

When Qian Duoduo heard this, he immediately smiled.

Afterwards, the two men devoted themselves seriously to appraising treasures.

On Song Yifei's side, she started making phone calls and asked her people to start working, spreading news and advertising.

The top-quality Tang Sancai, top-notch Tianhuang stone and other antiques, as well as suet-fat jade, jewelry and antiques, etc., are all released.

And the richness of the auction items is simply overwhelming.

Originally, a pearl auction greatly increased the reputation of Purple Star Auction House.

Once the news was released this time, it attracted even more attention from the rich and famous people.

However, many people have questioned whether it is inappropriate to hold an auction at this time when Zhongyuan City is suffering from floods and people across the country are paying attention.

In response to such doubts, Purple Star Auction House responded directly to the Internet.

Speaking of the value of this antique, it is expected that the auction amount will exceed 1.3 billion, and this 1.3 billion will be used for charity to purchase daily necessities for Zhongyuan City!

As an auction house, they will also invest the commission they should draw this time into disaster relief.

In this way, the rich and wealthy businessmen have more reasons to participate in the auction, so they all take notice!

For a time, the phone number at Purple Star Auction House was almost buzzing!

And the other side.

After Chu Qiu walked out of the room, he immediately called Qin Ming.

"Boss!"

After receiving Chu Qiu's call, Qin Ming immediately shouted excitedly.

Since establishing Truman, Qin Ming has quietly changed the title of his boss to boss.

Chu Qiu didn't care and said directly: "Have you almost integrated the underground forces in Hecheng by now?"

When Qin Ming heard this, he immediately laughed and said: "I'm not bragging. Now our Trumen can turn the entire Hecheng upside down with just one sentence!"

"Okay, then I will give you a task now. Use Truman's greatest power to purchase urgently needed living supplies from various cities and counties, and then transport them to the provincial capital immediately!"

"Remember, as long as it is daily necessities, buy them in large quantities for me. Money is not an issue!"

Chu Qiu's voice was serious: "It's already past seven o'clock in the evening, and I want to see the first batch of daily necessities shipped to the provincial capital in five hours at the latest!"

"Five hours??"

Qin Ming suddenly realized that the distance between Hecheng and the provincial capital was four hours.

In other words, now he only has one hour to prepare?

"What? Are you having trouble?"

Chu Qiu's voice came from the mobile phone.

Qin Ming quickly shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, no! Don't worry, boss, the first batch of supplies will arrive on time in five hours!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Chu Qiu nodded and said: "You don't need me to tell you what these daily necessities are for."

"Just buy it in the name of a hotel, and then transport it to the provincial capital and distribute it to the people. Then bring more brothers to maintain order. I'm afraid someone will secretly cause trouble!"

"I understand, boss, don't worry!"

After Qin Ming reassured him again and again, Chu Qiu hung up the phone.

Then Chu Qiu called Su Qingya and told him where she was.

There is also an auction to donate daily necessities in the name of the hotel.

After Su Qingya listened, the other end of the phone suddenly became quiet.

Chu Qiu was very confused and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with Qingya? Why don't you speak?"

"Do you think the donation is too much?"

"no!"

Su Qingya's voice suddenly sounded, and she said in a low mood: "I watched the video you asked the security guard to take at the hotel auction. That Song Yifei is very beautiful, and the way she looks at you is very unusual."

"The people at the hotel told me that she left in a hurry this afternoon. Is she with you now?"

"Well!?"

Chu Qiu was stunned when he heard this, and then couldn't help but cover his forehead.

what's the situation?

We are busy discussing hotel matters...

Why did the topic suddenly turn to Song Yifei?

Chu Qiu was speechless, a woman's heart is really elusive!

"Song Yifei is indeed with me, and I called her to come, but Qian Duoduo and the old man of the Qian family are also here..."

"So don't get me wrong, I called them here to talk about business!"

Chu Qiu explained helplessly that ever since she learned the truth about the car accident, Su Qingya seemed to have been hit hard and became very sensitive and inexplicably depressed at every turn.

Regarding this, Chu Qiu felt distressed in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Chu Qiu suddenly said: "Come to the provincial capital! I will ask Qin Ming to pick you up later!"

Chu Qiu thought that maybe going among the people, helping them solve their problems, doing good deeds, and helping others might slowly dispel the haze in her heart.