Chapter 3903

Seeing this, Shi Dacheng angrily took back his hand, but he patted his chest with his only movable left hand, and assured Zhang Xiaofan repeatedly that he didn't know what to do.

"It's not necessary for you to break the pot and sell the iron and scatter all your wealth."

"I heard that there are still many children who can't afford to go to school in the remote areas of Xiguang province and the Loess Plateau. Why don't you just donate 2 million yuan to the hope project to show your heart."

Zhang Xiaofan rubbed his chin and opened his mouth at will.

"What?"

After hearing that Zhang Xiaofan said he would donate money, Shi Dacheng was stunned. His throat stirred up and down, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"2... 2 million?"

I'll go. It's not 200, 00 yuan or 200000 yuan. It's 2 million yuan!

You know, Shi Dacheng has been working in Longteng group for some years.

However, most of the time, Shi Dacheng was still in the doldrums. He just worked as an ordinary driver in the group team.

At that time, Shi Dacheng's salary in his hand was all death wages, and it was only in recent years that he climbed Zhou Lirong's high branch and became the team leader of the group.

However, if all these years continue to add up, Shi Dacheng's savings are only over 2 million.

As a result, as soon as Zhang Xiaofan touched his mouth, he donated all his savings to the hope project.

Although he did not come to the point of poverty, he could only make a living at most.

What's more, there is still a little doubt in Shi Dacheng's mind. He doubts whether Zhang Xiaofan has found someone to find out about him before he came.

Otherwise, Zhang Xiaofan will not open his mouth so accurately that he can get the most money on hand.

However, you don't have to say that Shi Dacheng was right when a blind cat met a dead mouse.

As a major shareholder of Longteng group, Zhang Xiaofan does not know the financial situation of Longteng group every year.

But I think it's not far away. For a group team leader like Shi Dacheng, his specific income is even detailed into his monthly salary, bonus and hidden income.

Zhang Xiaofan's calculation is a little bit more, and he can figure out that he is not far away from ten.

So, it's about how much money Shi Dacheng can put out on hand. Even if Zhang Xiaofan can't know a more accurate number, the range is clear.

"The road is for you. If you want money, you should do it yourself."

"If you still want your arm, then donate the money to project hope and come back to me. If you don't want your arm, just think I haven't said it before."

"Anyway, what you lost is just an arm, and it won't lose your life. Why are you so nervous?"

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan had no spare time to talk with Shi Dacheng any more. After dropping a sentence, he walked away again