Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Chapter 299 Others donate more than you do

I'm not familiar with you, and I can tell at a glance that you didn't have good intentions when you came here to sit here. Do you want me to give you face? How big a face do you have?

Wei Zhao also didn't expect that Chen Xin'an would fall out immediately. He was embarrassed for a moment and couldn't get off the stage.

But he was looking for trouble to begin with, and of course he wouldn't just leave with his tail between his legs without a fight!

"Haha!" Wei Zhao grinned and said to Chen Xin'an: "Brother Xin'an has a distinguished status, he is the son-in-law of the Ning family!

It is natural for me to look down on a common man like me, Wei Zhao, from a small family.

My face is nothing, Brother Xin'an steps on me as much as I want, I don't mind!

However, my brother Xin'an doesn't have to give it to me, but President Li has to give it to him!

This charity fundraiser was initiated by President Li. Everyone sitting here must donate!

Hongfeng Electromechanical just donated 10 million, which can be regarded as support for this charity banquet. How much can Brother Xin'an donate? "

A man at the table next to him said with a smile: "Yes, donate whatever amount you want. After all, this is a charity banquet. If you don't do some charity, how can you have the dignity to sit here!"

The person who spoke was the one who was secretly winking in the crowd just now when Lu Bowen was about to be taken away.

Li Zecheng said with a dark face: "Wei Zhao, Lu Qingsong, who told you that charitable donations are mandatory? From the beginning, this project has been launched on a voluntary basis!"

Seemingly seeing the embarrassment on the faces of Lei Guang and Zhu Dian, Lu Qingsong smiled and said: "If it is a few leaders, of course it is voluntary and they should not be handed over.

Because everyone is paid a salary, and it is not easy to use the salary to support the family.

But Mr. Chen is a businessman, so he shouldn’t be short of this little money, right? Isn’t it natural to donate money for charity? "

The people around him also noticed this, and nodded when they heard what a few people were saying.

"That's right! Since you enjoy the national policies, you can donate some amount and do charity. This can be regarded as giving back to the society!"

"What matters is not how much you donate, but the heart you have! As a person, you should always be kind and help those who are still very poor!"

"Although it's not mandatory, if everyone donates and you don't donate, are you embarrassed to sit here?"

Faced with everyone's accusations, even Lei Guang and Zhu Dian couldn't sit still. This is so embarrassing!

But you can’t really donate, right?

Didn't you hear what the host just said? The starting price is two million!

They can’t even come up with two thousand yuan, so you’re telling me to donate two million yuan? Just kill me!

So it doesn't matter whether you donate or not. Sitting here with a few people is like sitting on a pancake pan. Not only will your face be swollen, but your buttocks will also hurt!

Only Chen Xin'an looked like he should eat and drink. He ate and chewed calmly with a natural expression.

Li Zecheng's expression was stern and his face was ashen. He looked at Wei Zhao and then at Lu Qingsong, and he understood something in his heart.

Just when he was about to get angry, Chen Xin'an had already picked up the cup and said to him and Lei Guang and Zhu Dian beside him: "Don't stand there, eat, drink, and go!"

Li Zecheng looked at him and seemed to understand something. He nodded and smiled slightly. He picked up the wine glass and said to the people around him: "Here, cheers!"

Everyone picked up their glasses, drank a glass of wine, and then picked up their chopsticks to eat.

This time, Wei Zhao was embarrassed.

They were eating and drinking, but he was the one who joined in and sat here later. Without his bowls, chopsticks and cutlery, he could only watch as they ate.

If he had to get up and leave, the purpose of humiliating Chen Xin'an would not be accomplished, and he couldn't keep running here again and again.

Lu Qingsong said to Wei Zhao: "Brother, forget it if they don't want to donate, they may not be able to come up with the money! Let's have a drink and understand their difficulties!"

This is to pass the ladder to Wei Zhao and let him get down.

Wei Zhao laughed, nodded and said: "Brother Song reminded me like this, and I also remembered it.

Mr. Chen is a door-to-door son-in-law!

Not to mention donating money, if you buy a pair of shoes, you have to report it to your wife, right?

Tsk tsk, I said the food is so delicious now, I can’t help it, I can’t have such good food and wine at home!

They are all working like cows and horses, and they are hungry and full.

It’s hard to come across a banquet. No matter what you say, let’s satisfy our cravings first! "

Everyone burst into laughter,

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is almost the same, because all Chinese sons-in-law are like this.

He has no dignity or status, works the most and gets the worst treatment. Even though he is in a wealthy family, his life is worse than that of a servant!

At this moment, the host came over and said to Li Zecheng respectfully: "Mr. Li, the charity donation has ended, and this year's charity gold medal already has an owner. This is the certificate, please sign it!"

The host handed over paper and pen.

Wei Zhao on the side knew that he was about to show his face, so he sat up straight, as if he was about to stand up at any time.

He also had a reserved smile on his face, and his eyes when looking at everyone were full of pride and contempt.

What do you think, you scumbags, even if you joined the association earlier than me?

Ten million was thrown away casually. Will he be able to get a director of the Chamber of Commerce next year?

Li Zecheng's face felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. Looking at Wei Zhao's proud look, he also felt disgusted and helpless.

No matter what, he did give away 10 million, and this gold medal should indeed be awarded to him.

Not even wanting to see Wei Zhao's name on the certificate, Li Zecheng turned to the back, signed his name hastily, and then handed the certificate and pen to the host.

Holding the wireless microphone, the host announced to the crowd in an excited voice: "Okay, now we have to get the gold medal for this charity fundraiser!

The gold medal winner of this year’s charity fundraiser is..."

Wei Zhao stood up with a smile, nodded to everyone, and pressed his hands to indicate that everyone should not be excited.

Then came the host’s high-pitched voice: “Liangmao Liquor Company—Mr. Chen Xin’an!”

Wei Zhao's smile froze on his face.

Lu Qingsong, who had already stood up halfway and was about to congratulate Wei Zhao, was also stunned as if he had been tapped!

Others, such as Li Zecheng, Lei Guang, Zhu Tong, Xu Qing, etc., all opened their mouths and looked at Chen Xin'an who was still eating leisurely without blinking.

Those in the Chamber of Commerce were even more stunned. No one expected that the golden medal would fall into the hands of this person.

Wei Zhao's face had turned livid, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole to hide himself!

He scolded the host with a ferocious expression: "Are you blind? Or did you see it wrong? Why is it him? I donated 10 million! Did he donate more than me?"

The host was a little unhappy. He glanced at him with a bad look and said, "We announced it after confirming it! Mr. Chen is the undisputed winner of the gold medal..."

"You are not controversial!" Wei Zhao yelled angrily: "He is just a son-in-law, and he has a lot of money to donate!

My donation is 10 million! Can he get so much money? "

Wei Zhao has lost his mind!

It was his opportunity to show his face, but now it was taken away!

I originally thought that accepting this donation would improve my status in the Chamber of Commerce, so I came up with a trick that would cause a lot of damage.

He never expected that after spending the money, it would be wasted, and he didn't even get a gold medal!

The host sneered, turned to Chen Xin'an and asked, "Mr. Chen, do you want to announce it?"

Lu Qingsong on the side said with a sneer: "Why, are you still afraid of telling the truth? There is an inside story?"

Chen Xin'an looked helpless and nodded.

The host then turned around, took the microphone and said to everyone:

"The amount of Mr. Chen's donation is 100 million yuan!"

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