I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

The host below immediately made an announcement in a loud and excited voice.

"Thank you Mr. Shen Yingbo for donating 30 million! Thank you Mr. Mingchuan for the 20 million!"

Everyone was shocked. What the hell, he only donated 5,000?!

Shit, what about those who just said they would donate 50 million in the name of Mingchuan?

Shen Yingbo raised his eyebrows unceremoniously at the people around him: "Ahem, everyone, I've already donated mine. When do you all start?"

Because of this incident, the hidden anger between several people and Mingchuan has shifted to each of them.

They are all big shots who have been entrenched in the capital for many years. Each of them is extraordinary. They always try to be friendly on the surface when they meet. But today, they are messed up like this by Mingchuan!

It’s impossible to say that I’m not angry!

During the whole process, only Yu Jingguo was watching with a grin on his face. He didn't get angry at all. Instead, his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Mingchuan.

But this kind of appreciation made Mingchuan extremely uncomfortable.

He keenly noticed that the appreciation Yu Jingguo showed was not at all like that of an elder towards a younger person, but rather a kind of affirmation of his opponent.

Yu Jingguo...

There's something about this guy.

While Mingchuan was thinking for a moment, the host below had already started counting one after another.

"Thank you Mr. Mingchuan for the 30 million donation!"

"Forty million!"

"Fifty million!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Mingchuan for becoming the best philanthropist of the year. The total donation this time is 140 million!"

One hundred and forty million!

Everyone looked up at Mingchuan in shock!

They didn't know what had happened to the people upstairs just now, but in this occasion of fame and fortune with so many bigwigs gathered, Mingchuan was able to surpass the others and become the first to attract everyone's attention.

They used to dislike Mingchuan, but look at him now, he has donated 140 million!

Liu Yanyan secretly admired Mingchuan.

This guy has so many tricks up his sleeve that he can become the focus of the crowd without any effort.

It also makes other people lose face and money!

Ah Xiong beside him laughed foolishly and whispered into Mingchuan's ear: "Brother, you are awesome! You are so awesome, can you give me some? I also want to donate some to pick up girls."

"Go to hell." Mingchuan pushed the man away with one hand and cursed: "That little girl you flirted with in Yongdong City before, you don't care about her anymore?"

"Oh, isn't that what men like? What's wrong with me picking up a few more girls..."

"roll."

"Ow."

Ah Xiong rolled away weakly.

Yu Jingguo spoke at this time: "Alright, alright, everyone is so generous! Xiaochuan, you see, our uncles and aunts have made great efforts to welcome you back."

"Come here, Uncle Yu still has the ten million I didn't give you."

Yu Jingguo took the bank card from the man with a smile and transferred 10 million to Mingchuan.

After the competition just now, the 10 million in Yu Jingguo's hand was not enough at all.

But Mingchuan didn't mind. After all, the more money, the better.

Just then, the waiter came forward with a few glasses of new red wine. Mingchuan took one between his fingers and raised his glass respectfully to everyone. "Then I would like to thank all the uncles for their kindness. This glass of wine is for everyone!"

"Hehe...it's nothing...you don't have to be so polite, Xiaochuan."

Everyone could only grit their teeth and say so.

Yu Jingguo led a group of people towards the pavilion not far from the third floor.

The pavilion has a strong ancient flavor and is made entirely of golden nanmu wood.

Moreover, at a glance, Mingchuan could tell that this golden nanmu wood had a history of at least three hundred years.

Three hundred years old golden nanmu wood is worth at least 25 yuan per ton!

The total cost of building this pavilion is not cheap.

Oh, these upper-class people are really extravagant in spending money. They just like to spend it on such flashy things. From time to time, they hold some charity dinners to balance their usual extravagant hearts.

Fake kindness.

Mingchuan was not polite at all and chose the best viewing spot to sit down. Seeing that everyone else was standing there in a daze for a moment, he smiled and spoke to them.

"Everyone sit down, why are you standing?"

Shen Yingbo couldn't help but say, "Xiaochuan, the seat you're sitting in is where Master Yu usually sits..."

Before Mingchuan could even finish his joke, Yu Jingguo immediately said, "Haha, it's okay, it's okay. It doesn't matter who sits down. Come on, everyone, sit down."

Mingchuan winked at Axiong, and he immediately pulled Liu Yanyan to sit on his left and right.

Yu Jingguo paused as he was about to sit on his right. Seeing Ah Xiong's innocent smile, he bared his teeth at him and almost couldn't help himself...

However, he quickly regained his composure and resumed his previous peaceful demeanor, sitting opposite the three of them.

"The little brother next to Xiaochuan is quite cute. It seems that you have made many close friends during your years away from home."

"Yes, I feel relieved that someone is always protecting you."

The rest of the people sat down one by one. Mingchuan looked at Yu Jingguo who was still talking nonsense to him seriously, and several times he almost wanted to tear off his mask.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "If Master Yu really cared about me, why didn't he come to see me all these years?"

Back to the original question, this time, Mingchuan was directly targeting Yu Jingguo.

Shen Yingbo smiled and tried to smooth things over: "Xiaochuan, this Dragon Country is vast and rich in resources, with a vast sea of ​​people. We want to find you, but we are powerless."

"When you first showed your talent in Haicheng, we didn't go looking for you because we saw that you were doing well now and wanted to let you practice more on your own."

"You just returned to the capital, and we all gathered together to welcome you, didn't we?"

Mingchuan was calm and even felt like laughing.

He said "Oh" lightly, and then said: "Well, I have no place to stay in the capital for the time being. Do you uncles have any ideas to help me find a suitable job?"

Yu Jingguo pretended to be stunned and said, "Are you no longer in charge of the company in Haicheng?"

"Oh, the business of Haicheng's Wansheng Group hasn't developed to this point."

Yu Jingguo touched his chin and said, "My Yu family is all warriors. We really don't have any suitable business. Your other uncles are all businessmen."

"Come to think of it, I haven't introduced them to you properly yet."

Yu Jingguo acted like a middleman and first pointed to Shen Yingbo beside him.

"This is Shen Yingbo, your Uncle Shen. You've heard his name before. Your Uncle Shen is mainly engaged in real estate business in Beijing, and also has some other small businesses."

"This is Deng Guangyao, your Uncle Deng, the one who just gave you the red envelope. He works in the technology industry in Beijing and has a lot of projects under his belt. Maybe there's someone suitable."