Chapter 993

"Before I went to war, I was just a farmer's child. I thought I would be a farmer in the future, dealing with all kinds of grain or cows every day..."

"But the Germans obviously don't want me to, do they?" Hearing that, everyone in the room laughed.

"So, I was forced to go to the battlefield, and the generals stood on the stage and said encouragingly; go and be heroes, and you will all be heroes."

"It's like how easy it is to do something. Maybe some fool will believe it, but I know I'm not a hero."

"But..." Ge Fulan's tone became heavy: "I have seen countless heroes on the battlefield, who fought with blood and were not afraid of pain and death threats,

they had faith, the enemy of war and going home, they firmly believed that all this was for justice, a salvation..."

"wonderful speech." Off the stage, Li Zitao whispered to Mary and got her reproachful eyes.

On the stage, he is very talented. He is like a natural speaker, dazzling, dazzling and eloquent.

No one is more suitable to be a donation hero than he is, and there is absolutely no one who can say more empathetic than him.

There is no exaggeration, no lofty vision, no false statements such as looking forward to world peace. What he said is the things around him and what he believes in.

So, his speech is very convincing.

"Thank you, thank you, Geoffrey. Although we can't take the place of soldiers to fight in the battlefield, we are with them..."

In short; guys, it's time to pay.

"How much are you going to donate?" Before the fundraiser arrived, David, Dick and Li Zitao talked in a low voice.

"I haven't decided yet." Li Zitao put two cheques in front of him.

One is $10000, and one is 0 more than it, which is $100000.

He really hasn't decided which one to donate, especially when he hears that the number of registered waiters is not more than 10000.

"We'd better donate this one. It's in line with your style." Mary chuckled at the 10000 check.

"Aha, low profile." Li Zitao agreed and nodded. Saving money is not a bad thing. He asked casually, "David, do you want to give generously?"

"Yes." David is writing a string of numbers on the check to see how he writes. Li Zitao looks curiously.

500000.00, Li Zitao is a little uncertain. Let's see it again.

Yes, it's 500000 dollars. It's not just about generosity.

If you look at the amount on Dick's check, it is also $500000. Li told Mary about it.

"I think we should change a check." Mary was a bit surprised. They didn't behave like generous people.

"No, I should open a new one." Li Zitao held down her hand, calmly took out the checkbook and wrote down a series of numbers easily.

500000, the same number.

It will not make people feel high-profile and show off his wealth, nor will he be despised for being mean, or make some news to accuse him of indifference to the war.

Contribution and morality are very difficult to define and cause disaster.

If people think of him as an outsider who only knows how to make money, but doesn't care about the country, and ignores and isolates himself, it is not good news.

"Half a million dollars, from Mr. and Mrs. Li." The waiter waved the check in his hand and cried with excitement.

Li Zitao stood up to salute, pressed his hand on his chest, and bowed slightly to thank him.

"Ho... Another 500000 dollars, from Mr. David Rockefeller." The waiter's tone has been distorted.

"Ha, today must be a lucky day, 500000 dollars, from Mr. Dick Mellon." The waiter didn't know what he was talking about.

However, he still used all the beautiful words he could think of in three people.

"We all know that Rockefeller and Mellon are the old families of America, and their history is as old as America..."

old?

Li Zitao kept smiling, but his heart was already in "MMP." it has been called ancient for hundreds of years. How can you mix those ancient countries with historical origins?

"And our Mr. Charlie, Lee... Yesterday's star of America, today's sun, and hope for the future..."

the flattery of the waiters can make any old beauty dizzy, with the exception of Li Zitao.

When it comes to flattery, Laomei's simple words are not enough.

With a smile, she accepted the kindness of the other party and the teasing of the guests around her. Mary put her hand on his lap.

"Now, it's up to me to announce that today's fund-raising amount is... 2147600 yuan." The host raised his arms in an impassioned manner, excited like a volcano erupting.

The scene rang out the intense applause, the dance also officially started.At the end of the dinner, people always have to have some dessert. The ball is the most important social activity after the donation.

"Do you want to go out and get some air?" Holding her husband's hand, Mary asked softly.

"That's exactly what I think." Li Zitao agreed. He was looking for a place to have a quiet meeting.

"How are you feeling?" Standing on the remote terrace, blowing the cold wind at night, people can't help but shake their spirits.

"Not bad." Li Zitao shrugged his shoulders and said with ease.

"I know..." Mary chuckled. "You still care, the eyes of those people."

Knowing his mood, Mary put her hand on his leg to comfort and encourage him during the fundraising period.

The vision of prejudice, as if deep into the bone marrow, will never disappear.

Just let them go, whatever they think, what's the relationship, will not have any impact on their lives.

Mary didn't want to see him acting impulsively or dangerously.

After a look at her, Li Zitao said, "well, it's a little bit, but it doesn't matter. They're just unimportant people."

"It's great that you can think that. Don't let them become obstacles and affect your mood or life. You can do it, right?" Said Mary, holding his hand.

Li Zitao clenched her hand and whispered, "I promise."

"Listen, it's my favorite song, but no gentleman has come to invite me to dance." Mary looked into the bustling atrium.

"so... Beautiful princess, can your knight be invited to dance with you?" Li Zitao bent over his knees and made an invitation to her with the standard gentleman's behavior.

"Of course." In return, they went to the dance hall as close as one.

The dance ended very late. It didn't officially end until about 11 o'clock. The lights were bright in New York tonight.

A piece of good news has brought new York, which is about to fall asleep, back to life.

The United States and the Soviet Union joined forces successfully as expected.

This represents the Allied forces blowing the death clarion call of NC. People are talking loudly in the streets, holding up beer to celebrate the yet to come but expected victory.

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