fictionpage Chapter 301: Well, Uncle, Can I Give This Invitation Letter Of Yours To Others? A Friend Sent Me One
Chapter 301: Well, Uncle, Can I Give This Invitation Letter Of Yours To Others? A Friend Sent Me One
Chapter 301: Uncle, can I give this invitation letter to someone else? A friend sent me one, the one at the front
At first glance, it is unimaginably stunning.
I haven’t seen the invitation letter inside, but the box used as packaging is extremely beautiful.
It's not that luxurious, but it makes people feel solemn and even solemn when they take a look at it.
The bright red cardboard box is treated with hot stamping technology. There are not many patterns around the box, but on the front, there is a raised painting of the gate tower of the Eastern God Alliance.
Xia Qiange's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly as she stroked the traces of the gate tower with her slender hands.
Opening the box reveals an invitation to the Alliance's bicentennial military parade.
After taking out the invitation and opening it, Xia Qiange's eyes fell on the contents of the invitation. After reading it carefully for a while, she took a deep breath.
Ninth row!
Not the first row.
Although the gap is only one row, Xia Qiange knows the meaning behind it.
To put it bluntly, even if those rich people with a net worth of tens of billions or more than 100 billion can get a seat behind the fifteenth row, these people will be so excited that they can't sleep for several nights.
It is conceivable that if such an invitation letter from the ninth row were to be known to some acquaintances in the business world, they would probably call her "217" to ask if she was willing to transfer it.
After all, the gap between the ninth row and the fifteenth row is really not the slightest. It is a symbol of status, a symbol of social status, a symbol of power, and a symbol of honor.
For the rich, money is just a number, and the only thing left is honor.
Carefully closing the invitation, Xia Qiange couldn't help but squeeze her little hands at this moment, with a hint of excitement in her eyes.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
Dong Dong~
"Mr. Xia, it's me."
It was the voice of assistant Lin Xiaoqin.
"Please come in."
Xia Qiange, who originally planned to put the invitation away, put down what she was doing when she heard it was Lin Xiaoqin, and looked at the door seriously.
She had to pay attention to other people, but as for Lin Xiaoqin, it didn't matter if she knew some things.
As soon as Xia Qiange finished speaking, Lin Xiaoqin walked in wearing eight-centimeter high heels and an OL's professional attire.
Seeing Lin Xiaoqin holding something in her hand, which seemed to be a courier, Xia Qiange couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it my courier again?"
Lin Xiaoqin smiled and said: "It's your express delivery again, my Mr. Xia, you have delivered quite a lot in the past two days. In less than an hour after going to work today, I received two express delivery, and there are also They are all couriers sent through special channels. If I were not your assistant, you would have to go down and sign for these two couriers with your ID card today."
When it came to express delivery, Lin Xiaoqin couldn't help but glance at Xia Qiange's desk. Seeing that Xia Qiange seemed to have opened the express delivery that had arrived before, she asked curiously: "Have you opened anything? What needs to be used?" Send it through special channels?"
As she spoke, she glanced at the bright red invitation and was stunned.
The next moment, she couldn't help but stare at the red invitation with her eyes wide open. As if she thought of something, Lin Xiaoqin's gaze shifted directly to Xia Qiange's face, swallowed and said: "Mr. Xia... .......No, Qian Ge, this can’t be that one, right?”
"Which one?"
"Really that one?"
Xia Qiange was stunned for a moment and said, "Have you seen it?"
Lin Xiaoqin nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice: "I've seen it before. I checked the Moments just now when I had nothing to do, and saw that Mr. Lei from Xiaomi had posted a Moments with this, asking if anyone had this invitation letter and seats. There is no limit, the further up the line the better, there is no benefit transaction involved, but you can agree to a condition of the other party, as long as it is not illegal."
"Mr. Lei from Xiaomi?"
Hearing this, even Xia Qiange couldn't help but swallow.
Xiaomi's Mr. Lei is really a rich man with a net worth of hundreds of billions. He may not be in the top ten on the rich list, but the reason for his influence is unimaginable.
Even if the top ten richest people in the Eastern God Alliance met, they would have to take the initiative to say hello.
Compared with that person, she can only be regarded as a junior in the business world. Even that person asked for this invitation letter in the circle of friends, and the position is not limited, and it doesn't matter before or after. You can imagine how difficult it is to get this invitation letter.
To put it bluntly, with Mr. Lei's status, it is impossible not to know a high-ranking military officer. Not to mention the general, the colonel always knows someone, but he still couldn't get one.
Thinking of this, Xia Qiange couldn't help but focus on the big red invitation letter again, and once again gained a new understanding of this invitation letter.
While Xia Qiange was thinking about this, Lin Xiaoqin asked curiously: "Qiange, what exactly is this thing, and why do so many people want to get ten of them?"
"Is there anyone else begging?" Xia Qiange had doubts on her face.
Lin Xiaoqin nodded repeatedly: "No, there are many. Not only Mr. Lei, but also some bosses with similar net worth to Mr. Lei, all asked for this in the circle of friends, and they also added a sentence, it does not involve any transaction of interests, just treat it as a friend. A friend or something, something that these big guys want, but they don’t seem to want to use money to trade?”
Looking at Lin Xiaoqin who was full of curiosity, Xia Qiange smiled and said: "Transaction of interests? They thought, but no one really dares to involve money transactions in this thing, unless... they want to seek death." .”
Who dares to use the invitation letter for the Alliance’s 200th anniversary military parade for money transactions?
No matter how secretive it is.
Do you really think that the intelligence department of the Eastern God Alliance is just a loser?
"What is it?" Lin Xiaoqin became more and more curious.
"Quickly, tell me, or I will die of curiosity."
“It’s true that curiosity killed the cat.”
Xia Qiange said word by word: "Invitation letter to the alliance's bicentennial military parade.
"What did you say?" Lin Xiaoqin was startled.
Xia Qiange glanced at her angrily, "I said, this is an invitation to the alliance's bicentennial military parade.
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
Lin Xiaoqin didn't react at all
even more
Come on, when he reacted, he cursed without any ladylike image.
Then, he looked at Xia Qiange with a shocked look on his face, "No wonder, no wonder all the big guys are begging for this thing. This thing is hard to buy with a thousand dollars, no, no amount of money can buy it! "
At this moment, Lin Xiaoqin finally understood why people like Mr. Lei were asking for this big red invitation letter in the circle of friends, and none of them mentioned the exchange of interests at all, and even kept it secret. The invitation letter for the alliance's bicentennial military parade, Who dares to trade with money?
No matter how much money there is, no one dares to sell it, and no one dares to buy it.
Taking a step back, no one would be stupid enough to sell this thing.
It's very simple. Getting an invitation is a symbol of status and a symbol of honor!
Who is short of that little money!
No matter how much money you have, I'm afraid no one will value it, and it can't compare to this.
Henhen took a breath of air, and then Xiaoqin asked: "Did Qin Dao send it here?"
Qin Xiao is an Air Force pilot, Lin Xiaoqin knows this...
The reason why this invitation is so precious is definitely not because of Xia Qiange's identity. All she can imagine is Qin Xiao.
Xia Qiange shook her head: "It wasn't him, it was my uncle who sent it. I didn't know about it until then."
"Your uncle?" Lin Xiaoqin was a little confused. Isn't it Qin Xiao?
Xia Qiange nodded and explained: "My uncle is an army colonel, and I got a few tickets from his boss S. My parents thought there were too many people and didn't plan to go, so my uncle got some Japanese tickets for me.
"Damn it, you have an uncle like this?" This was the first time Lin Xiaoqin knew this, and her eyes were as wide as bells.
Xia Qiange glanced at Lin Xiaoqin angrily, "Is it so worth making a fuss about?"
"There must be. Have you not seen how many business leaders have asked for this invitation letter? There are so many that I can't even count them. I saw the one that Mr. Lei posted on WeChat Moments. He has a net worth of 200 billion. The seat is in the seventeenth row, which row is yours in?"
"ninth."
"ninth?"
Lin Xiaoqin swallowed, "If that big shot finds out about you, I'm afraid the big shot will be jealous to death!"
"However, there is nothing you can do about jealousy. Who told Qian Ge that you have a good uncle!" Lin Xiaoqin laughed.
"Stop talking about this. Don't let this matter spread. I don't want to be too high-profile." Xia Qiange ordered.
"I know, don't worry, it will never be spread." Lin Xiaoqin subconsciously raised her hands and swore.
Xia Qiange still knew Lin Xiaoqin's character. If he said it wouldn't be spread, it definitely wouldn't be spread.
"Hey, I'll give it to you by express delivery. I'll go and calm down first. This thing is too shocking."
Lin Xiaoqin put the express down and left with shock on her face.
After Lin Xiaoqin left, Xia Qiange turned her attention to the express delivery that Lin Xiaoqin had just brought in. At just the first glance, Xia Qiange couldn't look away from it anymore.
Mail to: Southern Air Force Command.
It is self-evident who sent the express delivery from the Nankong Command.
For a moment, when Xia Qiange saw the mailing address on the special express delivery note, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
After a long time, after her mood calmed down, 3.9 Xia Qiange took a deep breath, and then carefully opened the express step by step, revealing a familiar and familiar big red invitation letter inside.
The moment she saw the invitation, Xia Qiange was stunned.
...
Invitation letter to the alliance’s bicentennial military parade?
Seeing this invitation letter, Xia Qiange couldn't help but smile bitterly. She had just received an invitation letter for the alliance's bicentennial military parade. Unexpectedly, Qin Xiao sent her another one. If this matter spread, , I’m afraid it’s no longer as simple as being envied by a group of business tycoons, there’s even the possibility of people coming to rob you.
However, after the wry smile, Xia Qiange's face was filled with deep sweetness, and then she opened the invitation letter lightly.
After all, it was a gift from my sweetheart. Even though it was exactly the same as the one sent by my uncle Xia Zhenjun, the meaning it represented was different.
However, when Xia Qiange opened the invitation and took a look, she suddenly fell into a daze.
Location: Gate Tower?
Shouldn't it be in which row?
But the next moment, Xia Qiange seemed to have thought of something, and all the doubts on his face disappeared, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
Gatehouse…………
No way!
Xia Qiange swallowed hard and trembled!