Chapter 772: Xuankuo leave (four more tickets)

Huo Feier rubbed Wei Sheng and wrote a signature on the note. After receiving it, he smiled and said that he wanted to take this thing for dinner tonight.
At this point, Wei Sheng didn't feel much in the whole game, because it was like a competition between a group of young and old, but in the end it seemed to have nothing to do with her.
After the model auction was over, the group of young men stopped staying any more, as they did when they came, hula-la rushed straight out.
"Leave Wei Sheng!"
"Have a chance to gather Wei Sheng!"
"Wei Sheng, let's go!"
"Bye! Wei Sheng!"
"Let's go."
Unfamiliar faces greeted Wei Sheng before leaving the house, and then left quickly. Wei Sheng couldn’t help but sigh in his heart. This group of young masters came in fierce wind and fierce, and dropped 1.8 million and walked fiercely like when they came. Really waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud.
After these young ladies left the venue, there was undoubtedly a moment of silence in the venue, and then everyone looked at the girl sitting quietly at the back table, the maker of the second and third class sports car model-Wei Sheng.
Even Jiang Yuchen couldn't help but began to burst into vanity. She pressed the corners of her lips tightly, and smiled uncontrollably in the strange and enviable eyes of the teachers.
"Who are they all?"
"So rich?"
"Isn't it a bad check?"
The parents and teachers began to whisper, Chen Kaiyi couldn't help but feel a little nervous while holding the wallet in her hand. After all, with such a large amount, the sky really broke the pie?
"Look!" A parent who was close to the window suddenly turned around and called out.
Many people walked to the window curiously.
I saw the group of young people who had just walked out of this venue, one by one among the top luxury cars downstairs, and then, the sound of the sweet motor roared.
"Aston Martin!" A student's voice changed.
"Lamborghini Goblin VT6.0?" A parent of the student stared in astonishment at the bidder who had spent 1.8 million dollars getting into a modern, coffee-colored supercar, the door was very high-tech upward. Flip up, the front of the car is flat and the two lights are like monster eyes, and the whole body is extremely dazzling.
"This car is a limited edition, there are only 42 cars in the world." Someone added aloud.
And then, the car had left a long string of pure exhaust sound, which disappeared into everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
Watching the top-class cars that are rarely seen on the streets of Beijing are rushing from Yongle Hotel to all directions at this moment, everyone who witnessed this scene could not help licking their slightly dry lips. Undoubtedly, this million bidding For this group of people, the price may be really nothing.
At most, it can only reach the boundary of painful but innocuous.
In contrast, the powerful people who sat in the front row and were favored by the school this time seem to be a little bit embarrassed.
Principal Chen pondered for a moment, then whispered a few words to Chen Kaiyi's ear. The latter left the seat and walked back. Not long after, he called the student named Wei Sheng to the chair.
"Sit down." Principal Chen smiled kindly and pointed to Director Chen's seat, indicating Wei Sheng to take a seat.
And Director Chen wisely walked to an empty seat at the next table and sat down.
"You are in the second and third class of high school..." Principal Chen stared at Wei Sheng with a slender face with a smile, and the eyes under the lenses showed a chance to conceal the light, which was a kind of excitement that was suppressed in the bottom of my heart , Although the face is restrained and decent, it can not help overflowing obvious flushing.
At this moment, Chen Zhenxi had completely recovered from the bid price of 1.8 million.
"Wei Sheng, the second and third class of high school." Wei Sheng said with a smile.
"That group of people..." Principal Chen asked with a smile while unscrewing the bottle cap.
Wei Sheng smiled, "Some friends who are keen on public welfare."
On the desktop, the provincial and Taiwanese leaders couldn't help but look weird, saying that it is true that they are keen on famous cars. Passionate about public welfare?
Ma Xiaohongdi's father, Ma Zhen, couldn't help but look at the girl up and down. He felt so familiar and a bit familiar, but if he carefully searched his mind, what kind of person he was familiar with at his second year of high school? After thinking about it for a long time, I found nothing.
Principal Chen naturally saw that everyone else on the table was paying attention to the conversation between the two. Seeing that Wei Sheng was only a group of friends who are keen on public welfare, he really couldn’t ask any more questions, not to mention that he just knew that the group of people were mostly What status are they?
The auction is still going on, but it seems that the earlier group of rich and young people ignited the atmosphere. At the moment, the parents of the students are not too stingy. Some even paid a high price of 1,000 yuan.
Including the leaders of the provincial and Taiwanese provinces, who spent two thousand yuan to buy Cheng Lin's painting, he also gave two speeches on the stage, which meant nothing more than to make a contribution to the disaster area. This is what he should do.
The food and drink were all available, and there were many people who started to clink glasses and handed out business cards to each other.
The teachers whispered a few words to each other, and they were smiling and walking towards Jiang Yuchen's table to take a seat.
"Teacher Jiang, the students have been invited to the main seat, congratulations."
"You can be regarded as contributing to our school this time! Come on, let's all give Teacher Jiang a drink."
Jiang Yuchen was too strong to drink, but he had to hold up the glass with a smile and humbleness, while Luo Dinglei held up her legs and snatched the cup in her hand, "I will drink for our teacher Jiang..."
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The auction is over, the guests and the host have a great time. The school dialect says this matter is supervised by several heavyweight industry scholars. After the total amount is calculated, the school will be broadcast on Monday.
Then, in the auxiliary words of several leaders from all walks of life, the public welfare auction ended smoothly.
The sky was deep, the night sky was shining with stars, and a crescent moon hung high in the sky, exuding brilliance.
Before leaving the venue, many parents stared at the girl with the white shirt sleeves rolled up. Then they got into their cars and drove away from the Yongle Hotel.
At the hotel entrance, Wei Sheng walked out of the hotel with teacher Jiang Yuchen and others. Cheng Lin stood on the side of the road and greeted the cool autumn evening breeze. It was so uncomfortable, she couldn't help but curiously turned around and asked, "Wei Sheng, your home is not in the capital. , Where do you live without going to bed on weekends?"
That Fang Jiang Yuchen heard the sound, and she kept asking this. Wei Sheng didn't live in school at all, and didn't know where he lived outside.
Wei Sheng pondered for a moment, and Xunsi was also given a vaccination at the head teacher. He stretched out his thumb and pointed to the community behind Yongle Hotel, "I rented a house here when I arrived in Beijing."
Everyone couldn't help being surprised when they heard the words, Luo Dinglei immediately smiled, "That's okay, let's go up and sit down. It just happened that I didn't have enough food just now, and I want to go out and have a meal, so Wei Sheng will have it."