Chapter 385 One hundred million!
"You are already guests, and I should make tea for you."
"Well, then I would like to thank Director Zheng." Chen Yun was not overly polite.
"Don't be polite to me, it's all due."
Director Zheng didn't bother too much, turned around and hurried to the front where the water dispenser was, and then began to take out a disposable cup to make tea.
"Liu Fei, tell me first, how much do you plan to donate to our Fengling flood this time?" Bai Cheng didn't pay attention to Director Zheng, and started talking about business.
"Me." Liu Fei frowned, and then said: "I may not have donated too much, and it is even more incomparable with a big boss like Mr. Bai."
"What are you talking about, what are you talking about?" Bai Cheng immediately put on a displeased face, and said, "It is worthy of respect to help Feng Ling with your heart. What are you talking about?"
"Director Zheng said just now, don't have the heart of comparison, as long as you do your best, that's fine."
"Okay, then I'll say it." Liu Fei no longer hesitated, and said in a deep voice: "I'll just donate money, one million. Later, I'll just call the money to Fengling Red Cross Yes. Let them use the money to buy what they need for the villagers in the disaster area.”
"Well, the donation is quite a lot." Bai Cheng looked at Liu Fei appreciatively: "One million, if used in the disaster area, it can still do a lot of things."
"Thank you, Mr. Bai, for your compliment." Liu Fei didn't have much smile on his face, and said, "If I, Liu Fei, can be more promising in the future, I will definitely take on more responsibilities for the folks who know Fengling."
"But now, I really can only come up with one million. If there are more than one hundred thousand, I feel powerless."
"Don't be like this, Liu Fei." Patting him on the shoulder, Bai Cheng comforted him: "One million is already a lot, not a little less. Really."
Liu Fei nodded and didn't say any more.
"Old Tang, it's your turn now." Bai Cheng turned his gaze, looked at the middle-aged man on his left, and said, "How much are you going to donate? Tell me."
"I don't donate much." The man named Tang Gang said: "Like Liu Fei, I can only donate one million. In our steel industry, there are too many debts, and the money is basically outside. .”
"The ones that can be used are about one million."
"It's okay, as long as you have a heart." Bai Cheng also patted Tang Gang on the shoulder to comfort him.
After speaking, he then looked at the woman he liked the most.
is Jiang Yun.
Then, the smile on his face became obviously more enthusiastic, and he said, "Miss Jiang, it's your turn now. How much do you plan to donate for our Fengling?"
"Because I am in the food business, I plan to donate materials directly." Jiang Yun was not so reluctant, and said frankly: "I can provide 2 million mineral water and beverage materials to the villagers in the disaster area."
"The supplies of pasta, instant noodles of various flavors, can also provide two million."
"Recently, we have also put a new food on the shelves. They are snacks. There are many types, such as spicy sticks, crispy rice, chicken feet, duck necks, etc."
"As for our Fengling children, if they see these snacks, I believe they will like them very much."
"So, for these small snacks, I also plan to donate two million."
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
After Jiang Yun finished speaking, Bai Cheng raised his hands and clapped vigorously.
One after another, each one is very loud.
"You are indeed the founder of Kang Shuaifu Food Company, and you have to sell six million supplies." Bai Cheng only had Jiang Yun in his eyes, and said with a kind smile: "Miss Jiang said just now that you didn't make much money. It's really very humble."
"Mr. Bai is over the award." Jiang Yun responded in a low-key manner: "After all, I am just a businessman who sells small goods, and I still can't compare with a real estate tycoon like you, Mr. Bai."
"It's passed..." Hearing this, Bai Cheng quickly waved his hands and said, "I, Bai Cheng, only hang out in the second-tier cities in China. I can't bear the title of real estate tycoon."
"The real real estate tycoons should be Shengtian Group, Yida Group and others."
"These real estate companies have set up branches all over the country, and every city has their houses. The total assets are also as high as hundreds of billions."
"Calling them real estate tycoons, that's called real deserving of the name."
This time, it wasn't Bai Cheng pretending to be low-key deliberately, but from the bottom of his heart, I really think so.
After all, his company is only worth tens of billions, while others are worth hundreds of billions, more than ten times his.
So, how can he be compared with those real estate tycoons?
"Let's not talk about those digressions." Jiang Yun's voice came again, and she said to Bai Cheng who was sitting opposite her: "Next, Mr. Bai, let's talk about yourself. How much do you plan to donate? "
Even if Jiang Yun doesn't ask, Bai Cheng will start talking about himself next time.
Because the other two young people with immature faces donated about one million yuan, the same as Liu Fei and Tang Gang.
"Okay, then let me tell you about myself." Lit a cigar, took a few puffs vigorously, and Bai Cheng, whose face was full of fat, opened his mouth slowly, pretending to say: "What about me, I don’t want to donate too much, just donate 10 million.”
"Like Liu Fei and Lao Tang, I donate money directly, not supplies."
Old Tang and Liu Fei: ...
When Bai Cheng said that he would donate 10 million yuan, they were all so surprised that they fell silent.
They thought that even if Bai Cheng donated, it would be five million at most.
As a result, as soon as people opened their mouths, it was a huge 10 million, which was twice as much as the 5 million.
Jiang Yun was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Bai Cheng would be so generous in his move this time.
Director Zheng, who came back after making tea, heard that Bai Cheng said that he would donate 10 million yuan, and his eyes under the glasses suddenly magnified.
Then, he hurried over, came to Bai Cheng's body, stretched out two hands, held one of Bai Cheng's hands, bent down and said gratefully: "Mr. I will say it. But your kindness, I and our people in Fengling, will definitely be deeply engraved in my heart, and I will never forget it in this life!"
"Thank you so much! I am really, deeply proud of Fengling, having such a wealthy hero like you."
"Director Zheng, don't be like this." Bai Cheng didn't sit down anymore, but quickly stood up and said, "I'm an out-and-out Fengling person. Now that Fengling is in trouble, the fellow villagers are in dire straits. We It is my honor to have some ability to make a small contribution to Fengling's fellow villagers."
"So, there is really no need to be grateful. I don't think someone really thinks that this is just doing something that normal people should do."
"Director Zheng, don't bend over anymore, I, Bai, can't bear it!" Finally, Bai Cheng hurriedly helped Director Zheng, who was still bending over, up.
Director Zheng was still moved, with tears in his eyes, and said: "Boss Bai, you can afford it, you can definitely afford it. You are our Fengling's great benefactor, and our Fengling people are all bent over for you." Thank you, you can afford it."
"Not to mention my little director, Zheng Hailiang."
In order to prevent Director Zheng from continuing to bend over to thank him, Bai Cheng didn't dare to let go of him. Both hands were still tightly grasping Director Xu's arms.
At this moment, the sense of vanity in Bai Cheng's heart was also greatly satisfied.
It's just that, on the surface, it's still so calm, with a look of not paying much attention.
"Miss Jiang, I also thank you for your six million materials." Director Zheng is not stupid, and of course he wouldn't just thank Bai Cheng, so he turned around and bowed to Jiang Yun: "Our Fengling, with your presence, Really very happy."
"I believe that all the people of our Fengling will have a place for you in their hearts in the days to come."
(end of this chapter)