At this moment, everyone in China, including the No. 2 figures, major families, and the Xia family were staring at the Xia Group.●?   ■

This is also their purpose here.

If the Xia Group wants to get involved in the industry in Kyoto, they must know what industry it is, and then be prepared to run away the Xia Group. This is their purpose. At this time, 80% of the people here have colluded with the Xia family.

It is to suppress the Xia Group today.

If it weren't for the second-ranked figure in China that suddenly appeared just now, they would have started their own actions long ago.

Mr. Xu still had a smile on his face: "I don't know about this. Our boss only told me to carry out a project in Kyoto. I don't know what it is, but everyone should know soon."

"Boss Xu talks about your boss, but who doesn't know that the Xia Group is managed by your four major shareholders. As for your boss, I'm afraid it's just a name." The man continued to ask.

"No, you are wrong. Everyone in our entire Xia Group respects our boss very much. Without him, there would be no Xia Group. And in one word, everyone in our Xia Group will do it. Even if he asks us to close the Xia Group tomorrow and disband the Xia Group, we will do it without hesitation." Mr. Xu said lightly.

Wow!

After hearing Mr. Xu's words, everyone at the scene was even more curious about the boss of the Xia Group. They didn't understand who the boss of the Xia Group was, and he had such great charm.

"Oh, then how much money do you Xia Group plan to donate this time? We donated 30 billion US dollars last time, so we have to donate 18 billion this time." The man said sarcastically.

Everyone thinks that the donation from Xia Group this time is just a formality. Their real purpose is to cross the river to Kyoto.

So Xia Group definitely didn't plan to donate much. When he asked this now, he obviously wanted Xia Group to fail to come to Taiwan.

"It shouldn't be less than you donated." Mr. Xu said.

Old Huo stood aside and didn't say anything, because he and Old Xu had too tacit understanding. They were always both white-faced and black-faced. With Old Huo's personality, it would be best to be a black-faced.

Now is the time to be a white face, so Mr. Xu needs to speak.

"Mr. Xu, you are really joking. What am I? I am just a small character. How can I compare that little money to you? But I heard that several major families in Kyoto plan to do their part for the people. After all, this time, the children of our Chinese are all the children, so we must make contributions to the disaster area. We must also give some examples to the people below." The man transferred the artillery fire in one sentence. He meant that he was a small character, and he definitely didn't donate much, but there were so many, and as Xia Tian, ​​he should compare with those more.

"Hmph, can our Xia Group be worse than anyone else? As long as it is a contribution to China, everyone in our Hua Xia Group is willing to do it." Mr. Huo finally spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a smell of gunpowder.

His sudden speech scared the man. Old Huo is not an ordinary person. He has been a big brother in society for decades. When he stood there without talking, he was like an ordinary old man, but as soon as he spoke, he had the momentum of a superior.

Make that person feel like a little brother.

"Haha, this person must be Mr. Huo." The man smiled awkwardly.

"It's me." Huo Laoyi spoke, his voice was very loud and made people feel that he was not angry and powerful.

"Can Mr. Huo reveal how much money you will donate tonight?" the man asked again.

"Are you here to donate or be a reporter? Why do you talk so much nonsense? The people who come to the charity association are almost the same. It's time to start. This is donating money to the disaster area. The sooner the end, the better. If you drink more wine here, the supplies will arrive at the disaster area a few minutes later." Although Mr. Huo said a bit ugly, it makes sense.

"I don't think everyone can waste time. Almost, let's start donating money, Miss Yang, thank you for your hard work." The second-ranked figure in China said very casually.

"Thank you, Mr." Yang Ziqi said and walked straight to the stage.

"Everyone is welcome to participate in this charity meeting. I don't say much. Donating to the disaster area is a fine tradition of every Chinese. No matter how much we donate, I want to thank everyone in the disaster area, because your little bit of effort may make a person have food to eat. Now I announce that the donation has officially begun." Yang Ziqi spoke generously, without too many polite words.

It sounds really appropriate.

"Hmph!" The young master Ruan had already bandaged it, and he came back with two other stars.

When he came back, he glanced at Xia Tian, ​​then sat directly next to Xia Tian and the others, and another person also came over. It was Mr. Chen. Now it was finally time to donate. How could he not come to mock Xia Tian?

He would not miss such a good opportunity.

"Yo, Bingbing, the donation has begun. How much does this gentleman beside you want to donate?" Mr. Chen smiled sarcastically: "I remember someone said before that he would donate more than I did. I just decided that I plan to donate 3.5 million today."

Mr. Chen said proudly that although he is also an entrepreneur, even if he is an entrepreneur, this kind of donation will not be much. After all, in the eyes of some of them, this kind of donation is just forced, not voluntarily.

If they don't donate, public opinion will create momentum, which will damage their business.

"This gentleman plans to donate 3.5 million, so I will donate 3.5 million, boy, where are you?" Mr. Ruan said lightly. He could see Mr. Chen's hostility towards Xia Tian, ​​so he also went up and added it.

"All good things are good. As long as you donate money to the disaster area, no matter how much, it is good things." Xia Tianyouxin praised. Although these people were obviously looking for trouble, they donated money to the disaster area after all. No matter what their purpose was, they all contributed to the disaster area.

"Hmph, boy, the purpose of your words is not to donate less, right?" Mr. Chen said disdainfully. He thought that Xia Tian said nothing about it was to find a way out for himself.

However, he still nodded to Mr. Ruan.

He naturally knew Mr. Ruan, but he was not familiar with him. Moreover, he was an entrepreneur, Mr. Ruan was a rich second generation. Now the enemy's enemy is a friend, so the two of them naturally became friends.
Chapter completed!