Chapter 384： donation

Chapter 384 Donations

"She makes products, and they are beverage products and instant noodle products that can be seen everywhere in the market. In terms of beverages, there are black tea, green tea, mineral water, functional drinks, etc."

"Instant noodle products have various flavors. In short, there are many kinds, and I can't say clearly."

At this point, Director Zheng's tone suddenly became a little more serious, and he said: "However, this kind of product industry is very difficult to operate and the competition is also very fierce. We, Miss Jiang, insist on making it work."

"I believe Mr. Chen and Ms. Zhou must have heard of the brand she founded."

"Even, possibly have eaten this product."

Hearing this, Chen Yun and Zhou Jingyi were looking forward to it, wanting to hear what kind of drink this woman named Jiang Yun made? And what kind of instant noodles?

"The brand created by Ms. Jiang is called "Shuaifu Kang." After saying the name of the famous brand, Director Zheng immediately asked with a smile: "How is it? Mr. Chen and Ms. Zhou, have you tried this brand before?" food?"

"I haven't eaten it before, but I often see it in supermarkets." Chen Yun replied.

"I have drank Kang Shuaifu's mineral water." Zhou Jingyi said: "I went out for a run some time ago. When I was tired from running, I wanted to drink water. I went to a small store and bought the Kang Shuaifu brand."

The two of them were also very surprised by this. They didn't expect to meet the founder of "Kangshuaifu" food in this kind of place.

"Since even the two of you are familiar with the "Shuaifu Kang" food company, it is obvious that Ms. Jiang is already very successful in this industry." Director Zheng praised with a smile.

Jiang Yun was not proud of Director Zheng's words, but just smiled slightly.

Then, he said: "I just opened a food processing factory, but it's not as great as you said, Director Zheng."

"Miss Jiang, don't be modest." It wasn't Director Zheng who responded, but Bai Cheng, who was all short, fat and ugly, said: "I did the calculations for your food company, although your Kang Shuaifu The product has not yet been launched, but with your current scale, the value of 20 billion is indispensable.”

"Maybe Miss Jiang, your company makes more money every year than me, Bai Cheng, a real estate businessman."

"Boss Bai is polite." Jiang Yun still couldn't make a high profile: "In fact, over the years, if we talk about making money, we really haven't made much."

“Even if you make some money, you will invest it immediately to expand the company.”

"In short, our beverage industry is still incomparable with a real estate businessman like Mr. Bai."

"Well, since Miss Jiang insists on saying that, then I, Bai Cheng, will not argue with you anymore." Bai Cheng pretended to be generous.

"Everyone, why don't I take you to the disaster area first?" Director Zheng, who was standing between the two groups of people, suggested, "Or, let's discuss the donation first while everyone is here?"

"Let's donate money first." Bai Cheng said: "Everyone has come, and the tea has been drunk. Instead of visiting our fellow villagers in the disaster area, it is better to implement the practical things first."

"In this way, the materials we donate can be transported to Fengling faster, so that the fellow villagers of Fengling can use them in the first time."

"I agree with what Boss Bai said." The man who spoke was Liu Fei. He was the one with the bald head among the two ordinary-looking men. , definitely the better."

"Okay." Seeing that other people had no objections, Director Zheng said, "Let's discuss the donation first."

"As an outsider, I, Zheng Hailiang, will not intervene in this process."

"How much you can donate is all your wishes, and I and our people in Fengling will keep it in my heart."

"In this process, please don't compare yourself. After all, everyone's abilities are limited."

"Everyone can come to Fengling to help us, we, Fengling, are already very grateful."

"Director Zheng is right. Donations are really incomparable." Bai Cheng then said, "The most important thing is to have a heart."

"If you don't have one, you are willing to work together to tide over the difficulties for the people of Fengling. No matter how much material and money you donate, it will be meaningless."

Although it is true to say so, the person who donates the most will definitely be the most dazzling.

It is absolutely impossible to say that if one person donates one hundred and the other ten thousand, these two people can still enjoy the same treatment in front of the masses.

It must be, the person who donated 10,000 yuan will shout louder.

The attention he receives will far exceed that of the person who donated only one thousand.

In fact, this is like sports athletes, their achievements in various competitions.

People often only remember the athlete who won the first place.

And the athlete who won the second place, even if his result is only 0.01 seconds behind the first place, which is very, very weak, the flashing lights and eyes surrounding him will have a huge gap compared with the first place. gap.

It seemed that he was not running second, but last.

"Come on, come and sit down." Bai Cheng, who already regarded himself as the big brother, greeted: "Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhou, you two stop standing there, come and sit down."

"Let's sit down and talk about it."

Xiao Chen? Xiao Zhou?

Hearing this address, Chen Yun and Zhou Jingyi couldn't help but turned their heads and looked at each other. They all feel a little strange.

Of course, it's okay to call them this way, and at Bai Cheng's age, it seems normal to call them Xiao Chen and Xiao Zhou respectively.

So, the two of them didn't stand still, they walked towards the sofa, and after passing by, they sat down.

Chen Yun was very natural, walked to Jiang Yun and sat down. As soon as he took his seat, a refreshing fragrance entered the tip of his nose.

This is Jiang Yun's perfume smell, of course, it is also accompanied by a little body fragrance from her body.

Otherwise, the perfume alone would not smell so good.

"Ahem..." Zhou Jingyi, who sat next to Chen Yun, saw that Chen Yun's eyes were not serious, so she coughed suddenly, and at the same time, pushed him with her elbow.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yun looked at her and asked knowingly.

"It's nothing, just a little itchy throat." Zhou Jingyi replied.

"Oh, that's it." Chen Yun said with concern: "Then let me make you a cup of tea."

"Mr. Chen, let me do it." Before Chen Yun got up, Director Zheng, who had just sat down, quickly stood up and said, "You talk to Mr. Bai and the others about the donation. For small things like tea, I can do it."

(end of this chapter)