[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] The good mood of the night was ruined by these two guys.

But the two of them were still tugging and pulling and pestering crookedly, and the other four in the seat frowned unhappily.

"Do you hear flies buzzing?" Fan Wuxian suddenly said to Xia Xue.

"You mean—there are flies here?" Xia Xue's gaze shifted from Fan Wuxian to the two chattering, and then turned back again, tilting her head and asking.

"Can't you see two male and female flies of this size!?" Fan Wuxian said loudly without hesitation.

When the two who spoke heard Fan Wuxi's words, they immediately stopped, looked at Fan Wuxian and asked, "Who are you talking about?" ”

The two dog men and women were still fighting with each other just now, but at this time, they were unanimous, and they all stared at Fan Wuxian with a fierce look, obviously hearing Fan Wuxi's words about male and female flies.

"Flies! Didn't you see that? Fan Wuxian tapped the top of the cup with the fork in his hand, and replied seriously, "It's almost winter, and it's really strange that there are still flies moving." ”

"Where are the flies?" The kid quit, stretched out a finger and pointed at Fan Wuxian and said, "Boy, you clearly mean Sang scolding Huai!" ”

"Yaga!" Fan Wuxian didn't react yet, and Wu Zhi Xiaoji next to him stopped doing it first, "You guys, what are you doing?" Dare to be rude to Fan Sang, die, die! ”

Kao, there are still Japanese devils here! The two men and women were stunned. I don't know what kind of work this person does, but you must know that there are still many big bosses in Shanghai, and the local government is also very jealous of them, not to mention the two juniors. So the two of them were a little entangled in their hearts, and they couldn't guess what the relationship between this devil and Fan Wuxian was, it seemed that the devil had more respect for this young man!

"Referring to Sang scolding Huai?" Fan Wuxi flicked his fingers very elegantly and said to the man. "It's very difficult for me to say that. Tell me, are you a mulberry or a locust? ”

When Xia Xue heard this, she suddenly couldn't help but laugh a little, Fan Wuxian was really bad enough, pointing to Sang scolding Huai, Sang is a fly. Huai is treated as a fly, whether the other party is a mulberry or a Huai, it is the object of scolding.

The two men and women were not stupid, so they naturally heard Fan Wuxi's voice, and the man pointed at Fan Wuxian angrily and said, "Apologize!" Apologize immediately! Do you know who my dad is?! If you don't apologize immediately, we're not done! ”

From the moment the two of them came in, to the time they sat there and talked non-stop. Fan Wuxian can guess that these two are definitely not successful people, not even outstanding young people, at best they are a second ancestor or the likes of the Yanei, but in the recent period, the political environment is more complicated, and the Yaneimen are not very willing to bend their heads. So the young man in front of him is probably the second ancestor of whose family.

Besides, the inner door of the Ya Neimen is generally more restrained and unassuming, like the two in front of them, at first glance, they are typical nouveau riche, and they have no quality!

"Who is your dad? Don't you know it yourself? Fan Wuxian means, it is not easy to play with people, and he said with a smile, "You are so strange." Run to me and ask yourself who your dad is? It's hard to do it. Do you think you should have the surname Fan? It's a pity I don't have a son as big as you! ”

"I'm Kao!" That kid is also a master who is not afraid of causing trouble, and heard Fan Wuxi ridicule him like this. Immediately angry, he was about to go to the Xian table with both hands.

With a "ding-" sound, the steel fork in Fan Wuxie's hand flew out, and it was nailed to the heavy solid wood table top very firmly through the white tablecloth.

Everyone only felt that a cold light flashed in front of them, and they saw Dao Fan Wuxian threw out the steel fork, and nailed the sleeve of the young man's lichen on the opposite side to the table, the young man was also taken aback, and when he was about to pull out the fork, he found that the entire fork head had fallen into the hard solid wood tabletop, where could he pull it out?

"Hero!" Someone finally broke the silence, but it was the young man's female companion, at this moment, she didn't care about the male companion who was nailed to the sleeve, but looked at Fan Wuxian with starry eyes, with a on her face.

Fan Wuxian turned his head to see her expression, and was immediately thundered, and quickly cleared his position and said, "I'm not interested in non-original goods." ”

With a snort, the young man was also ruthless, ripped off one of his sleeves, and finally dragged himself out from under the fork, looked at Fan Wuxian's appearance, and then looked at the fork that was deeply immersed in the table, and felt that the person in front of him was not something he could beat, so he stood up and pointed at Fan Wuxian and said, "Kid, there is a kind of you waiting!" Then he took the woman and went away.

"Four people sit at a table, and it's really much more spacious." Fan Wuxi smiled at the middle-aged man with glasses, and then moved the extra two chairs away, and around one of the tables, they divided one side.

The middle-aged man with glasses stretched out his hand to help his gold-wire glasses, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to Fan Wuxian and said, "Hello, my name is Li Zhuoyu, and I work in Fudan. ”

"Hello, I'm Fan Wuxi, an unemployed vagrant, and the local owner collects rent to live." Fan Wuxian shook hands with the other party and said with a smile.

This Li Zhuoyu in front of him, looks like an elegant look, he really works in the university, it seems that his status will not be low, you must know that in today's university, there are actually many hidden rich people, judging from his clothing and temperament, this person should be the kind of representative who went out of the campus to start a business and succeeded, otherwise he would not appear at this kind of charity party with a strong copper smell.

Confucian businessman, these two words suddenly popped out of Fan Wu's mind.

In fact, scholars who have succeeded in business are not idle people. Generally speaking, it is difficult for scholars with a bookish spirit to survive in the business world, but another possibility cannot be ruled out, that is, pseudo-scholars who are good at drilling. These people have a thick ground and are not easily punctured, so the more deceptive they are.

Before Fan Wu's illness was reborn, he once conducted a survey when he was bored, and his research found that most of the successful Confucian merchants were actually wolves in sheep's clothing. When it comes to intrigue and sinister methods, he is more brilliant than ordinary people. In response to that sentence, the more knowledge there is, the more reactionary it becomes.

The person in front of him, I don't know what kind of heat my cultivation has reached? In short, the people who are qualified to sit here according to Kao's own strength should be darker in their hearts, right?

While Fan Wuxian was looking at Li Zhuoyu, Li Zhuoyu was also pondering Fan Wuxi's underground, and Shanghai didn't seem to have heard of such an arrogant young man!

"Could it be that it is a river dragon? Is there a way that the raptor is not but the river! Li Zhuoyu knew a lot about the evil young ancestors in Shanghai, so he quickly defined Fan Wuxian as an occasional visit to Shanghai. It also coincided with the fact that it would be invited by the organizer to the children of dignitaries, dignitaries, celebrities, and tycoons.

But no matter what Li Zhuoyu thought, he couldn't guess that Fan Wuxian was not the second ancestor who ate according to the grace of the Kao ancestor, but an out-and-out self-made pioneer, and he was the kind of super tough person who became a generation of grandmasters.

However, Li Zhuoyu feels that Fan Wuxian is much more pleasing to the eye than the two just now, at least Fan Wuxian looks like he has quality and connotation, although he is arrogant when he is arrogant, but people can play arrogant with taste! Not to mention the level of cynicism. The fork that is deeply chased into the table is very indicative of people's strength, this young man has kung fu!

Therefore, Li Zhuoyu felt the need to remind Fan Wuxian, "Oh, Mr. Fan, the two who left just now are the second young Duan Zidai of Dahua Company." The woman is Ou Feifei, the granddaughter of Ou Mingde, the boss of Hong Kong Hengda Group, and the family seems to be more powerful, well, the adults in the family should all be members of the CPPCC. ”

As a native of Shanghai, Li Zhuoyu is no stranger to the Dahua Company, which was relatively famous in the old Shanghai Tang period, and was originally engaged in speculative business, specializing in the sale of strategic materials, black and white, and had some influence in Shanghai. Later, the People's Republic of China was found They were dictatorship, and their assets were publicly owned.

Until after 1978. Out of political needs, these assets slowly returned to the hands of their people, and in terms of policy, they were treated relatively favorably, so Dahua Company soon developed again, and it was also a first-class private company in Shanghai, and it is said that the fixed assets were more than 100 million yuan.

"It's only a billion yuan." After listening to Li Zhuoyu's words, Fan Wuxian didn't say anything, Wu Zhi Xiaoji pouted disdainfully, and said in his heart The money I owe to the boss is converted into tens of billions of yuan, and more than a billion is a ball?

It's embarrassing to come out arrogantly with such a little family background, and ask me who your dad is? What a shame!

"More than a billion is less?!" Li Zhuoyu looked at Wu Zhi's small machine, and then looked at Fan Wuxian and the others with disapproving faces, and said in his heart, You really have a high vision! You must know that in a place like Shanghai, there are not many people worth hundreds of millions, and more than a billion are even rarer, and they are all first-class bosses wherever they go in the country, but they are actually despised by a Japanese and two Chinese young people!

Today's young people really don't know how thick the sky is.

"By the way, what's going on with this charity dinner?" Fan Wuxi was not interested in this Shaodong of Dahua Company, and thought that he didn't know the purpose of the dinner, so he asked casually.

"What? You don't even know this? Hearing Fan Wuxian ask, the expression on Li Zhuoyu's face was even more surprised.

"I really don't know." Fan Wuxian spread his hands.

Li Zhuoyu couldn't guess the details of Fan Wuxian and the others' identities, but since he was invited here, he didn't think it would be an idle person, so he told him about the origin of the dinner.

"Speaking of this dinner, it's been three years." Li Zhuoyu has participated in the first dinner, so he knows this matter best, "At first, because in 19**, the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League and the China Youth Development Foundation launched the Hope Project for the purpose of helping out-of-school children in poor areas. The purpose is to raise funds for Project Hope. This is the third year in total, and every year the dinner is a star-studded gathering, with more than $20 million raised in the past two years, and it is estimated that this year will increase. ”

Oh, Project Hope! Fan Wuxi nodded, and said in his heart that he was still capable of doing this. At the very least, donating to some hope primary schools is still relatively kao, at least these funds will not be so easy to be greedy.

Although there are also many people who attack this hope project, there are many funds that have not been implemented. But in the end, there is a part of it that plays a role in donating money to education, and Fan Wuxian can still remember that several of the alumni of the university before he was reborn were able to afford to go to school because of the funding of the KAO Hope Project.

"I heard that at this year's charity dinner, we should not only summarize the whereabouts of the funds raised last year, but also add an item. It is to hold some charity auctions to increase everyone's enthusiasm for donating. At the end, Li Zhuoyu said to Fan Wuxi.

Auction! That's kind of interesting!

Fan Wuxi's brain immediately moved, and he looked at the big bosses who were gathered together, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Isn't it okay for everyone to put their items up for auction?" Fan Wuxian asked.

"Hehe, of course that's true in principle, but someone has to buy it." Li Zhuoyu replied with a smile, "Actually." Many of these activities are done in advance, and buyers are found in advance, otherwise how embarrassing would it be if someone shouted and no one bid? So generally speaking, there are not many people who are willing to cheer for others, and everyone prefers to spend money to hype themselves. ”

Fan Wuxian nodded. Thinking so, he saw that there were staff members of the organizer around him, so he beckoned to call one.

"Sir, is there anything you need?" The staff asked very politely.

Before they were selected to serve at the dinner, they were told that the guests who attended the dinner were rich and noble, and they were all high-profile people, and they could not afford to offend, and they must try to meet their requirements.

The staff were also worried, lest something go wrong in these few short hours. That's not going to be easy.

"Can you help me find pen and paper? Ordinary stationery is fine. The pen should be an ordinary ballpoint pen or a fountain pen, and it should always be able to write thousands of words. Fan Wuxian said to the staff.

"No problem. I immediately went to find it. When the staff heard this, this request couldn't be simpler, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with some fastidious third-rate stars in Hong Kong and Taiwan, Fan Wuxi's request is really nothing, and even the staff are thinking in their hearts, should they remind the organizer to add paper and pens to each table at the next dinner? This doesn't cost a few dollars, but it can show that the organizers have thought through the details.

It didn't take a few minutes for the staff to find the pen and paper and send it to Fan Wuxi, who thanked him politely, and then took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and gave it to the staff.

"Sir, we're a charity dinner, we don't tip much, and you're giving a little too much." The staff returned the money.

"If you don't want it, I won't donate later!" Fan Wuxi glanced at the staff and found that the other party was not very old, and she was a delicate girl, so she joked and deliberately threatened.

When the staff heard this, they had to accept it with a wry smile.

"Why are you like this, how can you force people to take tips?" Xia Xue was very unimpressed with Fan Wuxi's approach.

Fan Wuxian smiled and admitted that he was a little evil.

However, Wu Zhi Xiaoji quickly shouted, "Fan Sang, look at it! ”

Following the direction of Wu Zhi's finger, Fan Wuxian turned his head to look, and just saw that the staff member just now was passing by a donation box, and quietly stuffed the 100 yuan bill he had just received into it. If it weren't for Wu Zhixiaoji's chance to see it, at this noisy party, I'm afraid no one would have noticed her action.

"This little girl is good!" Fan Wuxian and Li Zhuoyu said in unison, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The party officially began, the host is a few beautiful hosts of Shanghai TV, they look very excited, thinking that they have the opportunity to contact so many rich people, and everyone hopes to catch one or two Kaizi.

"Hey, why did they come back again?" Li Zhuoyu glanced at the entrance by chance, but said in surprise to Fan Wuxian.

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