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Qin Jinxuan glanced at everyone in the room.

He took the expressions of Shen Qiwei and Ling Zejun into his eyes, but asked the fat man, "It's past twelve, how is it?"

The fat man limped on crutches and counted, and then said: "Over [-]% of the young masters have signed the transfer contract very faithfully, and the remaining ten or so are willing to bet against defeat."

"Old Qin, I already have a solution for the remaining ten or so. Three days, within three days, I will lay them down for you."

Hai Yunfeng stepped forward with a smile, and said, "But I have a condition, you must be mine..."

"While playing with you..."

Qin Jinxuan didn't give him a good look.

Immediately, the face of the young master of the Hai family became more exciting.

"Hahaha..."

Seeing Hai Yunfeng deflated, the young masters immediately burst out laughing.

The fat man also laughed heartlessly, and raised his middle finger at Hai Yunfeng.

Hai Yunfeng almost stared at Qin Jinxuan, he pointed at Qin Jinxuan, but Qin Jinxuan ignored him, found a place to sit on the sofa, and took two bottles of beer.

bang...

After the colliding bottle is opened, pass a bottle to the fat man.

After the fat man took it, he raised his eyebrows at Hai Yunfeng, whose face was full of black lines, and touched Qin Jinxuan triumphantly.

The two brothers finished blowing in one breath. At the end, the fat man hiccupped comfortably and said with a smack of his tongue, "Why is this bottle of wine so smooth today?"

These words made Hao Yunfeng very angry.

Both Shen Qiwei and Ling Zejun felt burning pain on their faces.

This kind of ignorance is a naked humiliation to the top sons of their level.

"Qin Jinxuan, let me warn you one last time. This is the private club for Mr. Shen and I." Ling Zejun really couldn't bear it.

Qin Jinxuan still ignored him, but said to the fat man, "If you have time these two days, please contact a charity organization and donate all the winnings to them."

"Donated?" The fat man was surprised.

"Donate in your 'Yanyu' name! How about letting them exchange it for money and contribute to the poverty-stricken areas in mountainous areas?"

"That's a good relationship! Fatty, I like to do good things with other people's things."

The fat man was so overwhelmed that he almost jumped up.

But the group of young masters next to him felt blocked for a while, because once Qin Jinxuan really did this, if they wanted to get it back, they would undoubtedly discredit the family and the company again.

When the time comes, the hat of snatching supplies from charities will come down, not to mention them, even their parents and families will not be able to bear it.

Ling Zejun and Shen Qiwei tried their best to control the urge to beat Qin Jinxuan violently.

Qin Jinxuan glanced at the young master and his buddies, and after hesitating, he said to the fat man:

"If these benefactors are willing, you can write their names or the name of the family company as appropriate when you donate. No matter what happens, the lottery is dedicated to us."

Qin Jinxuan wanted to disintegrate this group of sons and form a group to deal with him again.

Although he, Qin Jinxuan, didn't care, there were always flies buzzing around him, which would be very annoying.

"If they don't want to, then..."

Before Qin Jinxuan finished speaking, the group of young masters immediately expressed their opinions in a hurry.

"Young Master Qin, we are willing."

"We are willing to cooperate with Fatty to handle all the follow-up procedures."

"Yes, we are very willing to do our part for the impoverished mountainous areas."

"Young Master Qin, can you see if this works? Tomorrow, tomorrow we will start to go through the follow-up procedures."

Although these young masters in Sucheng are arrogant, they are not fools. How could they give up an opportunity to gain a good reputation for the family company.

Besides, Qin Jinxuan might as well donate these prizes to Qin Jinxuan, fools don't cherish them.

Qin Jinxuan glanced at Ling Zejun and Shen Qiwei, and that look made them turn pale with anger.

"Brother Qin, these are things you'd rather bet on than lose."

The fat man smiled and handed Qin Jinxuan a stack of agreements signed at Ling's Manor half a month ago.

Qin Jinxuan glanced at it at any time, then threw it aside, and said, "It doesn't matter, just bring it with you when you go to donate, just say that these young masters have agreed, but they regretted it afterwards."

"You can also take pictures and post them online."

With Qin Jinxuan's reminder, those young masters who were willing to gamble and refuse to admit defeat broke out in cold sweat.

The fat man patted his thigh, and said, "Miao, Brother Qin, with the faces of these bastards, I must expose them online, fat man."

"Old Qin."

Hai Yunfeng touched it again, and said solemnly: "I can take the lead in handling this matter with Fatty. Don't worry, there are no conditions this time."

Before Qin Jinxuan could speak, a son who was unwilling to admit defeat stood up and growled angrily: "Qin Jinxuan, you use our money to gain fame, and you are not afraid of being struck by lightning, and you will kill eighteen generations of your ancestors."

Qin Jinxuan was not angry, but calmly said to the fat man: "Fatty, you must find out the name, family, and childe group of this benefactor and report it to the charity organization, and just say what the benefactor said, this donation People and family companies will be struck by lightning, and their children and grandchildren will be cut off."

"Okay Brother Qin, I will find a more talented literati to write and attach the fat man." The fat man smiled so much that his eyes narrowed.

"Surnamed Zhou, it's your business if you want to be someone else's dog's leg. Curse us again, we are not vegetarian."

The young master who had already signed the transfer contract jumped up, and his words were immediately echoed by the other young masters.

And the young master surnamed Zhou, with a livid face, shouted: "A bunch of idiots, this is Qin Jinxuan's plan to divide us, can't you see it, he is separating us."

"I'm a hammer away from your mother, and my family is willing to donate."

This group of young masters immediately divided into two camps.

Gradually, the scene slowly spread, and neither side showed weakness.

The party that had already signed the transfer contract with Fatty felt that it was a good thing that Qin Jinxuan didn't take it all to himself.

What's more, these properties are used by Qin Jinxuan for charity, and their names can be used for information. To them, this is more than the Ling family's vain things.

Therefore, how could they allow others to destroy this great benefit.

They also want to thank some Qin Jinxuan for being willing to give them such an opportunity.

An opportunity to restore the reputation of the family business and the elders affected by the incident half a month ago.

And the group of people who are unwilling to hand over the lottery are all Ling Zejun's lackeys.

So the two sides quarreled and dragged the battlefield directly to the outer hall.

When Qin Jinxuan and the others were the only ones left in the luxury private room, Hai Yunfeng gave Qin Jinxuan a thumbs up without any disguise, and said in admiration:

"Beautiful, old Qin! Anyway, it's not my own, so it's not a pity to lose it, and it can give my brothers a good reputation."

"The important thing is..."

He glanced at Ling Zejun and Shen Qiwei, whose faces were extremely ugly, and said with a smile: "Use the artillery shells thrown by the enemy to modify them and throw them back. The effect of this artillery is obvious. Listen, the hall is noisy now." It's turned upside down."

"My brother Qin has a lot of tricks. This is just a little bit of trickery. You flattery should be careful not to hit your hoof."