In the days when Xiao Zheng lived with him, although Lin Zhuyin did not fully understand him, he also clearly knew that Xiao was a fearless person who was impulsive and more guilty than anyone else. Otherwise, he did not dare to offend Han Bin, who is the vice president of the New Olympics. He would not even blame Han Bin’s mother, Mei Fangfang, who is very influential in the Pearl Circle.
He is a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers, not afraid of these powerful backgrounds? Or, does he think he has the ability to protect him?
neither. Lin Huayin believes that in Xiao Zheng’s eyes, there is no real fear in this world. Otherwise, he will not talk about it when he first meets himself, and repeatedly angers himself.
However, in the face of this old dean, Xiao Zheng did not show the slightest arrogance. Even if the old dean slaps a slap in the face, Xiao Zheng is only stunned: "We have only spent a few days from acquaintance to knowing each other, and then fell in love. It is too late to reach anyone. Reporting. This is not, let alone you, even her parents, I don’t know."
"Flash marriage?" asked the old dean.
"You can say that." Xiao Zheng grinned. "How? My wife is not going to have a face, a temperament and a temperament. The most important thing is that she is still very rich. It is the newest female richest man in the past few years."
The old dean is of course satisfied. Not to mention him, any elders who see Lin Huayin, such a temperament and temperament of the daughter-in-law, I am afraid that one hundred will be satisfied.
He smiled gratifiedly and greeted Lin's paintings. This was a sigh of emotion: "I didn't expect it. After seven years, you have set up a family. I haven't had to waste my efforts. How come you suddenly? Come on? Don't say hello to me, I will arrange dinner for you."
"Don't you say hello to you? We also got an invitation." Xiao Zheng said. Obviously, the old dean did not know that Lin Linyin was the gold lord who came to donate money.
"She is the Miss Lin who came to donate?" The old dean looked shocked at Lin.
"Isn't you just told you? The sound is the head of the new Austrian, the richest woman of the billions of pearls, donate some money to you, is it necessary to be so surprised?" Xiao Zheng said, the corners of his mouth are stunned. After the ear is gone.
"What a hello!" said the old dean. "Since Miss Lin is your wife, how can I collect her money?"
"What do you mean? Do you think we are donating money to you? Don't dream. Money is for you to run an orphanage. If you dare to move a penny, do you believe that I will bring you to court?" Xiao Zheng is serious. Said.
"Bad boy!" The old dean stunned Xiao Zheng and smiled bitterly. "You make me very difficult to behave."
"Then you want a face, or do you want money?" Xiao Zheng asked. "I have inquired clearly. Although the orphanage has follow-up financial support and will not go bankrupt, if you want to let the children live a better life, then you must increase your capital injection. Otherwise, education will not be able to keep up. The children's living standards can't be improved."
Xiao Zheng is also very puzzled, how can his tens of millions of dollars still not support an orphanage? The old dean is giving the children a taste of the sea and the sea every day, or is it full of private pockets? Otherwise, how can it be so difficult to maintain basic operations?
Xiao Zheng did not understand, but the old dean was hard to say. Yes, an overseas institution does donate nearly two million dollars to the orphanage every year. Converted into Huaxia, there are more than 10 million. In the case of an orphanage, there is such a huge amount of financial support. There is no problem. Even the old dean who has been operating the orphanage for many years feels that the orphans are on the right track and have peace of mind.
In fact, he underestimated the daily expenses of the children and overestimated the purchasing power of the Huaxia coins. In particular, there are nearly a thousand orphans in the Ciyun Orphanage. It is said that it is a pearl, even if it is a nationwide, it cannot find a second orphanage like Ciyun.
Does the child eat and drink Lazard for money? Do you want money for food, clothing, housing and transportation? The maintenance and operation of the teaching building accommodation building, do you have money? The teachers and staff members who are invited, although most of them are volunteers, can they not always let people do their work? How can I pay a sum of money? Coupled with going to high school outside, studying at the university's orphans, it is a huge expense. Even with the government's subsidies, there are people from all walks of life who support. Who can guarantee that every payment is implemented? Who can guarantee that so many loved ones donate every year?
In the end, the pressure on the big head fell on the orphanage. This is why the old dean has always been guilty of money.
You must know that the old dean has raised thousands of orphans on his own. Ordinary families with a big child are laborious and miserable. The pressure of the old dean can be imagined.
"Then you mean it." The old dean couldn't open his words, so he had to accept it. "Whose money is not from the wind. The mind is enough."
Xiao Zheng listened to the old dean's words and immediately became unhappy. What does this mean? Lin’s money is not from the wind. My mother’s two million dollars a year is falling from the sky. Why didn't you see you distressed? Old things! I despise you!
Lin did not say much. He took out a check and wrote a check and handed it to the old dean. "Not much, just a little thought."
Xiao Zheng knew the amount of donation last night, and he didn’t curiously sneak a sneak peek. He just smiled and advised the old president not to be embarrassed: “Get it, this is our little wish. If you don’t take it, just don’t give me face. ""
When the old dean saw Xiao Zheng talking about this, he no longer quit. After receiving the check, he was thankful for the generosity of Lin Huayin, but was scared by the number on the cheque.
"So much!?" The old dean was a spirit, and he was about to return the cheque to Lin.
Xiao Zheng took a cigarette and sneered: "Old guy, what do you say is a person who has seen the big world, and will not be caught by this little money?"
"Little money?" The old dean glared at Xiao Zheng and shouted. "How much salary does your kid have in a month? One hundred million is just a small amount of money in your eyes? Is it a small bastard, can you kill you without bragging?"
"One hundred million?" Xiao Zhenghu was shocked and his face turned green. "No way?"
He grabbed the check and grabbed it. Under one count, there were eight zeros. When I was on the trembling, I looked back at Lin’s voice: "Are you wrong?"
"No." Lin painted his face and shook his head without expression.
"But" Xiao Zheng blinked. "That's too much? One hundred million. It's enough for the orphanage to operate for many years."
Even if Xiao Zheng donates two million dollars to the orphanage every year, it will take nearly ten years to come up with so much. This forest painting sounds good, and it takes out 100 million in one breath. Isn't this a face?
A Zhengge hopes that the old dean will not take it, or Lin Linyin will become the biggest hero of the orphanage, not himself...