Liang Xiufang's personality is very close to Nayi. Although Sophie is her savior, she talks with Nayi more prone. Sophie and Chen Mengyao are also very close to each other. Liang Yong is idle again. The topics of several women's chats cannot be separated from him, but no one pays attention to him, which is depressing enough.

Fortunately, he was not depressed for a long time, and his eyes turned around and he focused on many beauties to evaluate them. The guests who came tonight were either rich and noble or performing stars. Nine and a half of the women in it were big beauties, and there were many mixed-race men of all kinds of skin colors. This was much more satisfying than watching beauties in China.

Just as I was enjoying watching, a blond beauty wearing a long red floor dress walked to the center of the stage and turned on the microphone to speak: "Dear gentlemen, ladies, welcome to this charity dance. On behalf of all the members of the Boss Foundation, I would like to greet everyone. The major earthquake in the neighboring country is the misfortune of the people of the neighboring country and the misfortune of the whole world. Each of us should give our love to save them...

This dance received support from many guests, and they all took out their beloved items for auction, and all the donations will be donated to the disaster area. I hope everyone will bid enthusiastically and give their love..."

After the blonde beauty gave a brief speech, another person who looked like an official came on stage to speak for a while, and then the local singers and dance teams performed on stage, which were all sensational love programs, which brought the anger on the scene.

At the same time, a girl in an angel costume brought a donation box to the VIP seat. Everyone took out checks and stuffed cash into the donation box.

When it was Liang Xiufang's turn, she took out a prepared check from her handbag and handed it over. The girl was surprised to see the check and exclaimed: "Wow, ten million," instead of putting the check in the donation box, she was stuck in a notebook. After a while, a lot of donations were displayed on the screen above the stage. Liang Xiufang's name ranked first, followed by the number of donations she donated.

Liang Yong looked interesting and said in his heart: "Although this is not like the grand occasion of a domestic disaster relief charity show where a person holds a large check sign in his hands, it still has the trick of inspiring people to donate more money. Who is rich and has no face to see others donate more than themselves, so they naturally have to increase their donations."

The list was announced and everyone was amazed in unison. The host on the stage reported it again in a sensational voice. The first place was Liang Xiufang, which made Liang Xiufang feel more respectful, and many acquaintances waved to her.

Yamamoto Ichiro next to him cumsing with jealous expression. The girl just happened to walk to him. He took out a check from his arms and wrote a few strokes on it. He gave it to the girl in awesome manner. The girl sighed: "Wow, 11 million,"

Immediately, I ran to the backstage with the check excitedly, and the subtitles were changed soon. The first place was: Mr. Ichiro Yamamoto donated 11 million yuan.

The host reported it specially again, and Ichiro Yamamoto was proud and stood up and bowed to the surroundings.

Only then did Liang Yong realize that his name was Yamamoto Ichiro. I'm sorry, why don't he call it Ninja Turtle or Tortoise? The name of the island people is speechless, but this kid is indeed quite rich, so he doesn't feel sad if he donates it for more than 10 million.

When Liang Xiufang saw that Yamamoto Ichiro donated one million more than him, her face suddenly became calm and she felt embarrassed. She looked at Yamamoto Ichiro with anger.

There is a reason for her to be angry. Yamamoto Ichiro donated one million more, obviously just to show off her. If she donated ten million or simply 15 million, Liang Xiufang would not be so angry. She had nothing to say when she had money to donate more, but now it is obviously to step on her, but she is so stingy that she doesn't want to spend more money.

Originally, the Yamamoto family and Liang Xiufang's family were fiercely competitive and had trade competition in multiple fields. This time, participating in a charity dance was inevitable. They all wanted to suppress each other. Liang Xiufang was suppressed by him, so naturally they were not convinced. Not to mention donating 10 million, even 100 million, it was a little bit of a problem for her, but now it seems that the population is solid, and she couldn't even think of a way to attack Ichiro Yamamoto.

Chen Mengyao signed a check worth millions into the donation box. Sophie also signed a check worth 100,000 with a plain face and threw it in. Liang Yong's turn, but he spread his hands and said, "I don't have money," he didn't want to donate a single child, which made the girl who stretched the donation box to him feel a little aggrieved, and said to himself: "This brother is so stingy. Even if he donates one hundred or two hundred, he is still willing to do it."

When Yamamoto Ichiro saw this scene, he sneered disdainfully: "Tsk, it turns out that he is a poor boy. He shouldn't be a soft-hearted person, right?" Although the voice was not loud, everyone could hear it, which attracted everyone's unanimous contempt for Liang Yong, which made him even more proud.

The frost in Sakai Miko's eyes was even worse. She thought she had a little more understanding of Liang Yong. This guy was just a selfish villain who was not caring.

Nayi hesitated to sign a check. Although she lived a very casual life, she actually had no money and was much poorer than Sophie. She thought to herself: "I had known that I would have to donate money to attend a dance party, so I wouldn't have come. Even if I donate tens of thousands, it would be enough for myself to have a trip to Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand in January. It's really not worth it." But she was not as thick-skinned as Liang, and she was embarrassed to spread her hands and not donate.

Suddenly someone pulled her clothes under the table. When she looked down, she saw Liang Yong blinking at her. She came over curiously and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Sister Nayi, do you ask them if they collect gold?" Liang whispered.

"What does it mean," Nayi was confused when asked.

"That's right, I don't have money, but I have gold. If they collect gold, I will donate it," Liang explained in a low voice. They muttered in the back, and the others were not paying attention and were watching the performances on the stage.

"As long as it is valuable, they will definitely accept it. Will there be an auction later?" Nayi said very well, not thinking too much.

"Okay, you donate it for me," Liang suddenly put a piece of silk cloth in his hand and put it in front of Nayi.

"Why don't you don't donate yourself?" Nayi was puzzled.

"I am a low-key person, afraid that others will admire me when they see it," Liang smiled wickedly.

"Tsk, thick-skinned," Nayi spat, lifted a corner of the silk cloth with her fingers open. She exclaimed in fear as soon as she looked at it: "Oh, it's true, it's such a big piece,"

"Hehe, it's definitely a real thing. 20 kilograms, not enough. I still have one more piece here," Liang smiled wickedly, and another piece was added to the piece in his hand, which made the small round table shake, making him reluctant to donate money, but it was generous to donate gold, which was just dirt for him.
Chapter completed!