Punishing the evil and promoting the good starts with kicking off the helper demon

If there were not so many people present, Han Shaodong would really rush out and punch this man hard.

But now, the only thing he can do is restraint.

The charity gala started soon. It seemed that those people were familiar with each other. They gathered in small groups and whispered to each other, as if they were discussing something.

Han Shaodong sat alone at a corner of a table, and he just met a daily necessities maker by his side.The two chatted rather congenially.

"Brother Zhang, why are you here?"

Just as the two were chatting vigorously, a voice suddenly came over. Han Shaodong hurriedly raised his head to take a look, but unexpectedly it was Jiang Muchun again.

"Mr. Jiang, didn't you go abroad a while ago? Why did you come back so soon?"

"I have some business abroad, so the old man asked me to go out and work for a while. It's not over, so don't come back, Brother Zhang, do you know who this person next to you is? This is a liar, don't listen to him here Nonsense."

Han Shaodong's face began to change slightly, he clenched his teeth tightly, and his brows were also locked together.

"No way, this little brother had a very speculative chat with me. He said he also ran two hotels."

"Then why don't you ask him how he got the hotel these two days? They all used some dirty tricks. The first step is to get close to that person first. Brother Zhang, you can stay away from him, or one day Your company will also be in his pocket."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Muchun laughed out loud.

The man called Brother Zhang felt that Han Shaodong was like a plague god.

"Then what, you guys chat first, I still have something to do over there, so I'll leave first."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

"Hehe, Jiang Muchun is quite resourceful, isn't he?"

"Let me tell you, don't think that Jiang Yufei rented an office building for you, so you can gain a firm foothold in Beijing. Let me tell you, as long as I, Jiang Muchun, don't agree with you, then you won't be able to enter the gate of Beijing. Do you believe it?"

"Hehe, let's wait and see."

Arguing with such a person here is simply insulting Han Shaodong's IQ.

Every year, the charity gala has a traditional project, that is, there will be an auction on the spot.

The business elites who come here will give their prices one after another. Of course, all the money will be donated to the Hope Project, or do some other charitable events.

Han Shaodong grasped this matter, he knew that this was a stepping stone for him to knock on the gate of Beijing.

"It's our most tense stage again. Let's take a look at today's No. 1 product, which is provided by our Mr. Zhang."

The host soon announced the official start of the event.

Han Shaodong tightly held the bidding sign in his hand, no matter what happened today, he would definitely make a big splash here.

"Mr. Han, don't say anything now."

At this moment, Zhang Xue appeared from nowhere, and suddenly came to Han Shaodong's side.

"What do you mean?"

"According to past practice, the first three exhibits are for these big names and these elders, and we young people must not snatch them."

"Oh, then you mean that we only start bidding from auction number 4?"

"That's right, so you have to stay calm. Since you're here in Beijing, you have to abide by the rules here."

Damn, what shit rules.

Han Shaodong cursed softly in his heart, but his face didn't change at all, and there was always a smile on his face.

Just like what Zhang Xue said, the first three exhibits were soon acquired by other people. It was like a set rule, and no one would fight for the price they handed over.

"Exhibit No. 4 is a jade pendant from the Ming and Qing Dynasties."

Han Shaodong has always been ignorant of these things, he only knows that he came here today to get money.

"100."

"120."

"150."

"180."

The people below began to scramble to call out the price, and Han Shaodong has been observing them silently.

When the price was raised to 380 million, it seemed much quieter.

"400."

Han Shaodong suddenly raised the sign in his hand, and those people turned to look at it.

Obviously, this thing is not worth so much money at all.

"410."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Han Shaodong finished speaking, another voice came from another corner of the hall.

"It's Zhang Yinan. I guess he intends to raise the price on purpose. You'd better accept it as soon as you see it."

Zhang Xue whispered beside him.

"500."

Han Shaodong ignored him at all, and now money is just a number to him.

"510."

"600."

Let's start crying

For the young man who appeared out of nowhere, these people obviously didn't know him very well.

It's also not clear where he is and why he has such strength.

"Okay, 600 million once."

Finally, Zhang Yinan seemed to give up.

After seeing all this, Zhang Xue also heaved a long sigh of relief. After all, he also knew Zhang Yinan's psychological value, and his company's current operation is not very good.

"600 million 2st time."

"800."

Everyone present below was in an uproar. They looked back and saw that it was Jiang Muchun who called out the price.

"Master Jiang, it seems that you like this jade pendant very much?"

"That is, my grandfather has always liked this jade pendant, so no matter how much it costs if I take a photo of it, I will give it to his old man."

Jiang Muchun was talking, but his eyes kept looking at Han Shaodong.

Obviously, he just wanted to suppress Han Shaodong deliberately.

"900."

"1000."

"1200."

"1400."

In the blink of an eye, the two raised the price to tens of millions.

The people below watched the excitement one after another, they knew that this was a secret contest.

They want to know how capable this young man is.

"2000 million, this jade pendant will be returned to its original owner, but I will still donate 2000 million."

A loud voice sounded from the venue.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a young man standing up from his seat.

He was wearing a sequined dress, which looked a little dazzling under the light.

Han Shaodong just wanted to reach out his hand again, but Zhang Xue pressed his hand down.

"You can't bark anymore, the master has already taken back the things, this is a step down for you."

"Master?"

"That's right, all these things were donated by an individual. This person is called Lin Zhong. Obviously, this thing belongs to him."