My luck can go against the sky

Wang Ziling was a little embarrassed and explained the grievance.

"Uncle, he is really the new president of our US-Japan Group."

Liu Zhengxiong said righteously and immediately interrupted.

"Regardless of whether he is the new president of the US-Japan Group, he has nothing to do with you from now on. You are no longer the secretary of the US-Japan Group. I will arrange work for you later."

Now that he allows his niece to jump into the fire pit, his uncle could find a piece of tofu and kill him.

The complexion of God of War Tie Zhongyun is like pig liver!

Since becoming the God of War, no one has ever spoken to him like this, directly confronting him, and in front of so many people, this is the biggest challenge to him.

Especially at the moment the other party's face is always smiling.

This kind of smile is full of mockery.

At this time, the two bodyguards who had been standing aside came up with a cold voice.

"Dare to provoke the authority of the God of War."

After all, the two are about to do it!

At this time, God of War Tie Zhongyun roared coldly.

"Retreat to me, no one is allowed to do it without my order."

Upon hearing the sound, the two bodyguards quickly stepped aside, not daring to intervene.

After drinking back the two bodyguards, he smiled elegantly and demeanedly.

"No one has ever spoken to me like this since I became the God of War. It's quite new. I admire your luck, but I also feel sad for your stupid behavior."

After a pause, he looked back at everyone present.

"As the god of war, I am Tie Zhongyun, and I have never been able to bully the weak, let alone use force against those who are unarmed. I will use the methods you are familiar with to teach those who challenge me.

After that, he looked back at the young man who was still smiling.

"Remember what you say now, and remember what I said earlier."

After speaking, he twisted his mouth and smiled, then walked to the prepared podium under the crowd, and began to give an impassioned speech.

At the same time, Han Zirong was the only one left at the table, no one dared to approach him anymore, as if he were a plague god, and the rest of the people always looked at him with some sympathy and ridicule.

Han Zirong didn't care, he had no idea about God of War, and naturally wouldn't care about it.

The speech on stage continued, and everyone in the audience applauded from time to time and looked forward to it.

Han Zirong was eating.

Soon the god of war Tie Zhongyun stepped off the stage and sat in a position specially prepared for him. He coldly glanced at the direction of the young man, and then hooked his finger.

The bodyguard on the side leaned forward immediately.

"God of War, please give orders."

Tie Zhongyun is not a person who obeys the rules. He wouldn't let go of being provoked just now, just because he wanted to maintain the image of God of War just now.

Now in the audience, of course he has to make this guy suffer a little bit of flesh and blood first.

"After the banquet tonight, arrange a little show for this kid."

The bodyguard immediately understood and turned to leave.

After that, many people began to hand over business cards to the God of War, who had finished the speech, and the set was close.

Han Zirong had enough. Seeing that his secretary was already at the same table with Liu Zhengxiong, he completely abandoned himself, President Han, without being too forceful, and got up and planned to leave.

At this time, the stage suddenly went dark.

A host takes the stage.

"Guests and friends, good evening everyone. In addition to the banquet, we also arranged a charity session tonight. Next, I invite all guests to observe our public welfare video."

Public welfare videos mainly focus on out-of-school children and poor people.

Han Zirong hesitated for a moment, and finally sat back.

Originally, he didn't have much idea about charity, but thinking of his luck system, this is a good thing, as long as doing good deeds can increase his luck.

Charity should be considered the greatest good thing!

Charity began soon.

The first person to donate is of course Tie Zhongyun, the most distinguished God of War among those present.

With the support of most of the wealthy fans, Tie Zhongyun stepped onto the stage, took out a handwritten check, and then filled in a number on the spot, and finally showed it in front of everyone. The on-site camera also gave a close-up.

The numbers are displayed on the big screen.

"Two billion……"

Someone screamed after seeing this number.

"Oh my God, Mr. Ares actually donated 2 billion cash in one go."

You know that 2 billion is worth more than most people present, let alone 2 billion in cash donations.

"It's the God of War, it's a big deal, 2 billion. This should be the largest single personal charitable donation in the country so far."

"Yes, it makes sense for Mr. Ares to be worshipped by others, unlike some people who are defiant."

This certain person naturally refers to Han Zirong who is still sitting in the position.

Han Zirong doesn't matter. Someone donates 2 billion to charity, of course it is a very good thing, no matter who donated it.

The rest of the people came to the stage to make donations.

But none of them donated more than 100 million yuan, including Liu Zhengxiong, the president of the Giant Eagle Group.

It's not that no one present can come up with more money than the God of War donated, but because the God of War donated 2 billion. If you donate more than 2 billion, wouldn't you overwhelm the God of War?

Offending the God of War is not the result they want.

Soon after arriving at Han Zirong, everyone jokingly looked at the young man who had previously offended the God of War and pointed.

Han Zirong walked up to the stage in full view, walked to the donation box, and then took out a handwritten check from his arms.

"Mr. Lin Changqing said that he can withdraw arbitrarily for less than tens of billions. This sentence should count."

Thinking of this sentence, he filled in a line of numbers on the handwritten check, and then showed it to everyone present, the camera lens zoomed in.

After the numbers were displayed on the screen, the audience was quiet.

After a while, someone finally couldn't help but exclaim.

"5 billion... This guy actually donated 5 billion, my God, this is an astronomical figure."

At this time, the hostess excitedly read the number out.

"Mr. Han Zirong donated 5 billion to our charity."

The triumphant God of War, Tie Zhongyun, had a sallow complexion, and when he looked at the smiling young man on the stage, the hand on the table clenched "chuckled".

"Unreasonably, he dared to provoke my authority and steal my limelight."

Soon there was ridicule.

"What are you proud of? Isn't it 5 billion? In order to overwhelm the God of War, it is shameless to use such a trick."

"Yes, he did this deliberately just to make the God of War ugly. It's really shameless."

These two things that didn't seem to be related were kidnapped by these people's robber logic, but Han Zirong was not interested at all.

It's just holding your breath to see if there is a sound in your mind.

Sure enough, a crisp and sweet voice soon sounded in his mind.

"Congratulations, your luck has increased a bit, currently at 61 points."

It really works!

Han Zirong was ecstatic and couldn't help laughing!