Chapter 159: Remember to insert when someone comes to take pictures

Chapter 159: Remember to insert when someone comes to take pictures

More than 10 million?

If you put it online, everyone would just say that's it...

But this is reality.

There is another very important concept.

There are many examples of squandering 10 million yuan to buy a car or a house, but if you go back twenty years, you can't find many people who have donated more than this amount to charity.

During the earthquake that year, most of the celebrities with assets exceeding 100 million donated only a few hundred thousand, and those with more than 1 million were worthy of special mention.

It was a national crisis, and it attracted the attention of the world...

Right now, it's just a high school private equity education fund.

The level of attention is completely different.

Even if you can donate 10 million, how dignified do you have to be!

The members of the alumni association in the front row were also shocked.

"Is this Mr. Chen from Hong Kong City?"

"It's Ms. Wang who manages a large fund..."

"But that's probably not the case. Mr. Chen's company has not yet been listed. With his level of savvy, it is impossible for him to use tens of millions of cash flow like this... What are you trying to do?"

Everyone was talking about it, but suddenly there was a loud cheer.

"good!"

The applause came from Academician Zhao on the stage, who was also the first to applaud.

Everyone woke up and applauded. There was really no need to guess at this time. Anyway, since Li Xiuwen mentioned this matter, he would definitely say it...

Soon, warm applause echoed throughout the lecture theater.

Li Xiuwen also smiled and clapped together. After a while, when the applause gradually subsided, the lecture hall became quiet again. It seemed that it was no different from before, but it was obvious that many people were leaning forward and staring at Li Xiuwen...

"This generous alumnus..."

Li Xiuwen kept smiling and her voice gradually became louder: "A graduate from our school in grade 20, he is...Mr. Zhou Wang!"

As Li Xiuwen finished speaking, most people showed blank expressions.

Looking around?

The name was undoubtedly unfamiliar, but it did not affect their shock.

"Level 20?"

"If I graduate from high school in 2020, wouldn't it mean that I am only in my early 20s now..."

"Damn it, did the principal say it wrong? Shouldn't it be level 02?"

At an age when most people were shocked by Zhou Wang, there were still a handful of people who knew Zhou Wang who were completely confused.

Even Lao Ji, who already knew that Zhou Wang was well-developed, couldn't help but open his mouth slightly and look at Zhou Wang aside.

"Brother Dog, did you...really donate 10 million?"

"Um."

At this time, facing the gazes from both sides, Zhou Wang just nodded slightly.

Sun Xi Ningning said "Oh" and covered her mouth, just looking straight at Zhou Wang, while Lao Guo on the side was still a little stunned and had not recovered at all.

Bang!

At this time, there was a huge noise in front of the lecture theater.

Many people followed the sound and saw that a certain young alumnus not only knocked over his chair due to excessive movements, but also fell to the ground...

Lu Bo stood up amidst everyone's surprised eyes. He didn't care about being shy anymore. He opened his mouth again and again, and even wanted to rush to the stage, grab Li Xiuwen's collar and question loudly...

Are you sure you saw it clearly? Is it an extra zero?

No, this junior student is sick. Who can donate 10 million to a high school!

No matter how unbelievable Lu Bo was, since Li Xiuwen announced it in such a grand manner, it can only mean that not only is this matter true, but the money has probably been received...

Zhong Huilan just blinked and calculated how many years of income ten million would be for her...

When everyone had different reactions, Li Xiuwen continued with a smile: "Next, let us give warm applause to the outstanding graduate representatives of our school's 20th grade, young entrepreneurs who started from scratch, and also represent the new generation today. Alumni spokesperson, Mr. Zhou Wang comes on stage!"

The applause increased from sparse to dense, and soon became uniform and enthusiastic.

Zhou Wang breathed a sigh of relief at this time, not caring about talking to the people around him anymore. He straightened his clothes a little, stood up, and walked forward along the aisle from the back.

During this process, more and more eyes found him. When hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience gathered around, Zhou Wang found that... he was starting to get nervous.

His psychological quality has always been good, but this is the first time in his life that he has experienced such a scene.

Those gazes were also mixed with the flashes of cameras and the kind smiles of official representatives from the rostrum, whom Zhou Wang had never been able to come into contact with in his life...

At this moment, he was the focus of the audience.

The blood is speeding up, the forehead is hot, and Zhou Wang can hear his own heartbeat like a drum...

Fortunately, at this time, the "deportment training book" that had been digested came into play again.

At least in the eyes of others, this handsome young man, with his steady steps, calm expression, and a look of being unfazed by favors and humiliations, could easily achieve great things...

No, if he can donate 10 million, he has already done it.

Arriving on the stage, Zhou Wang bowed slightly and shook hands with Li Xiuwen. Li Xiuwen left the stage and left the microphone to him.

Li Xiuwen seemed to have said something to him, but Zhou Wang didn't hear it clearly.

He turned around, faced the countless gazes from the audience, and opened his mouth to speak, but was stuck again.

Zhou Wang smiled.

"Then since you stand firm, can you move your hands away?"

Jiang Qingkui glanced down expressionlessly and looked at Zhou Wang's hand still around her waist.

What makes her a little embarrassed is that even if she hugs her waist, where should she place her palms...

"Sorry, I forgot."

Zhou Wang withdrew his hand without changing his expression. He knew that Jiang Qingkui was not really angry, so he smiled and said, "You really don't want to play with me for a while?"

"If you don't need to follow me, I will go back first and help you prepare the declaration materials."

Jiang Qingkui shook his head.

"Okay, but you can rest as soon as you go back. You don't have to work tonight, and there's no rush for this moment."

Zhou Wang didn't force himself, nodded and said.

"Um..."

Jiang Qingkui responded, but the strange thing was that neither of them was in a hurry to get in the car, but just stood facing each other.

Jiang Qingkui wanted to say something, but didn't know what she wanted to say, while Zhou Wang was simply distracted. At the same time, he was a little surprised that Jiang Qingkui was motionless...

After about a minute, feeling the warmth that still seemed to remain between her waist and hips, Jiang Qingkui couldn't stand the strange atmosphere first, turned around and ran to the passenger seat.

...

At half past eight, after delivering Jiang Qingkui's Miao Ying, Zhou Wang arrived at the "Daomeng" themed KTV in Jingcheng.

It is not a high-end KTV, but a place for mass consumption. However, because of its trendy decoration style, it is deeply loved by students and young people.

When Zhou Wang was in high school, everyone would come here often, whether it was girls' birthdays or boys' parties.

Zhou Wang himself is basically one of those who prostitute for nothing. After all, he didn't have much pocket money in high school, so he was just a fringe group of people who joined in the fun...

But no matter what, this place still holds many memories of his youth.

When he saw the address sent by Lao Ji, Zhou Wang was still sighing that this KTV has not fallen out of date after so many years. The boss is quite capable...

It was naturally impossible for Lao Ji and others to attend the dinner, so they found a place to eat by themselves, while Zhou Wang came to join them in the second half.

It's rare to come back once, but we still have to get together when it's time.

Arriving at the "Duke 777" private room alone, Zhou Wang opened the door and saw that there were quite a few people amid the off-key singing. Many of them were their former classmates in Class 16, but they did not attend the back-to-school activities during the day. That's all.

The girls headed by Sun Xi Ningning were also there. Zhou Wang was very suspicious that it was because of these gorgeous girls that only twenty people could sit in this private room at this time.

"Brother Dog!"

Lao Ji, who was holding a microphone and wailing a song "Father", was the first to see Zhou Wang pushing the door open, and he immediately shouted.

The eyes in the private room were focused, and at the same time there was a sound of booing.

"Wow, here comes the billionaire!"

"Zhou Wang, donate 10 million, he's so handsome!"

Most of the booers were girls. Among the boys, only two classmates who were relatively familiar with Zhou Wang joked with him.

Most boys still maintain the "calmness" unique to their age. They will laugh along with him, but they will not take the initiative to answer Zhou Wang.

Zhou Wang followed social convention and sat down after spreading a circle of cigarettes. However, before his butt was even warm, Lao Ji came over with a bottle of wine.

He looked around at everyone who came, and he held back when eating, naturally just to be able to cope with the "enthusiasm" of these old classmates at this time.

However, except for Lao Ji, who comes from a cadre family, everyone else is just a group of "little losers" in Zhou Wang's eyes, and he has nothing to fear...

Of course you have to play games while drinking, but because there are so many people, different cliques gradually form in the private room.

The Maibaos all consciously sat in the front so that they could sing along and perform without scruples. A group of unsociable boys sat on the other side, shouting and choking each other's drinks.

As for Zhou Wang...

He turned around and looked, except for Lao Ji on the right, all the others were girls...

And Sun Xi Ningning, who had a charming smile, sat next to Zhou Wang again at some point. Her fair thighs under the black short skirt were within Zhou Wang's reach...

It may not be that there were no other boys who wanted to join in the middle, but they probably couldn't find a suitable position to intervene, which resulted in this special scene.

Zhou Wang could only silently bear the joy of being surrounded by girls.

There was inevitably a little emotion in his heart. In the past, he had never enjoyed such treatment while sitting in a private room at such a party.

It can only be said that he finally lived the life he once envied...

Of course, if boys and girls are together, they can't drink together. I don't know which girl suggested it, so everyone started playing "Angels and Devils", which is a more exciting version of "Truth or Dare".

So what's the difference between it and "Truth or Dare"?

To put it simply, there is no truth, only big adventures...

The punishment proposed by Sun Xiningning is also quite severe. If you can't complete the big adventure, you can just blow a bottle.

But the only boys are Zhou Wang and Lao Ji...

This kind of rule is not very comfortable for the two of them.

In the second round, the girl who got the "King" card directly announced the content of the adventure with a wicked smile:

"No. 1 will grow strawberries for No. 7!"

Although Zhou Wang knew not to doubt a girl's prowess in being dirty, this girl with glasses, if Zhou Wang remembered correctly, used to be the disciplinary committee member of their class...

Zhou Wang reluctantly showed the playing card with the number "7" in his hand, and was about to pick up the bottle and blow it, but who knew that Sun Xiningning stopped him.

I saw Sun Xi Ningning quickly flashing the Ace of Hearts in her hand. Before Zhou Wang could react, she had already put her hands around Zhou Wang's neck. Amidst the screams and cheers of the girls, she put her head close to hers. Come over.

The hot breath made Zhou Wang itch, and along with it was a little wet. He looked down at Sun Xiningning, whose eyes were closed and her cheeks were red, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Okay, okay, you want to play like this, right...