Chapter 175： 1 wave is not flat, 1 wave rises again

On September 16, Yang Cheng reluctantly got up from the ship he was familiar with with a bored face. Yesterday, he looked for Paris Hilton and saw no one for one night. In the end, he had no choice but to go home and fell asleep.

Who thought that after washing breakfast and coming to the company, Susu brought him another upset news.

"Boss, you'd better go online and have a look, it's all your news."

Su Su, dressed in a black and white OL costume, stood timidly at the desk, holding a folder in his arms, her black hair curled behind her head, revealing her slender neck, Yang Cheng raised her head and glanced at Su who was always dressed like this recently. Su, with a secret smile, this girl has a heart.

After reading today's briefing, I stretched my waist and stretched my muscles and asked, "I'm out of the news again? What's the matter? Isn't it a woman?"

Susu shook her head again and again, and two wind chime-like earrings hung on the round earlobes. They made a ‘ding-dong’ with her swing, which was very pleasant.

"No, they said you never cared about philanthropy. It was a worm that sucked American blood sent by country Z."

Hearing that, Yang Cheng’s face sank immediately. This is not a good phenomenon. You must know that Americans value charity very much. Especially for a “celebrity” with wealth and status like Yang Cheng, it’s easy to treat yourself poorly The reputation of

Speaking of this, it’s really Yang Cheng’s negligence. Who made him a citizen of Country Z in his bones? The concept of charity still stays on the cross of a certain color. If he is still in a state of muddle-headedness and eats by the Yang family, then who I won’t say anything, because the Yang family’s own charity foundation is enough to silence everyone’s mouth, but now it’s different. He started his own business on his own and achieved good results. At this time, it’s easy to suffer if he doesn’t pay attention to charity. People criticize.

You don’t need to turn on your computer and log in to Facebook and Twitter with your mobile phone. He has both accounts, but they are diving all year round. They never post updates or share pictures, and they don’t follow each other with celebrities. So he quickly started from the hot topics of discussion. I found news about myself in the article. As Susu said, many netizens commented on the topic of Yang Cheng’s lack of emphasis on charity, and many of them exaggerated and spread rumors.

Yang Cheng looked at a few articles with a cold face and then quit the app. This is a pitfall. With his toes, he knows that there is a strangeness. Ordinary people will care about whether he is doing charity or not unless someone deliberately guides it.

However, the most important thing at the moment is not to find out who is behind the scenes, but to seize the time to reverse the trend of public opinion and let the situation go on. Even if he finds evidence that someone is deliberately framing him, he will not be able to restore the lost image. Great damage to the future development of media in the new era.

"Call Ryze and Eddie up." Yang Orange ordered with a serious face.

"It's the boss."

Quite a few people in China are very envious of the charity environment in the United States, as well as the model of rich people donating most of their net worth to the society. Naturally, they think that the country should do the same. This view is quite wrong.

American philanthropy culture originates from the Christian "universal" tradition. Around the 2nd and 30th of the last century, it was the fastest growing stage of American philanthropy, and true charity does not lie in how much money you donate, even if you volunteer Or, even if you only donate $1, it is a kind of charity.

In fact, in the United States, about 85% of charitable donations come from ordinary people, and 50% of the population over the age of 13 volunteer for an average of 4 hours a week; there are more than 1.6 million non-profit organizations with funds of US$*, almost Equivalent to the gross national income of India or South Korea, the non-profit organization employs 11 million people; in 2005, Americans’ charitable donations reached US$260.3 billion, with an average donation of US$878 per capita.

These examples also prove that charity has penetrated into the hearts of every American people and even used it as a benchmark for judging a person's character.

Because Laomei is a country that emphasizes individualism extremely, but the individualism it emphasizes is collective individualism. They believe that groups and society are the big stage for realizing individual values, and only when they are guaranteed, the individual pursues happiness It can be recognized. When the whole society progresses together, individuals can better realize their self-worth.

Well, the water won't go down anymore. There are definitely not as many bad guys who are sincerely doing charity these years. They are all for tax evasion and tax avoidance and have a reputation!

The **** duo of Ryze and Eddie are here, no nonsense, they all know what happened. Before Yang Cheng summoned them, Eddie arranged his navy in advance to wash Yang Cheng on the Internet. , But I dare not make it too obvious.

"Two tasks, Ryze, you help me find a donation project as soon as possible. The entry point should be novel, and the project that can arouse social attention, make the donation plan and give it to me;

Eddie, do a good job of public opinion guidance and buy time for Ritz. "

"Understand the boss." The two replied in unison.

Yang Cheng nodded and looked at Ryze and said in deep thought, "How much money can I allocate for charity in the name of Four-Dimensional Space this time?"

"Boss, we can make the budget higher, but there is no need to invest in a one-time investment, and it can be done in installments." Ryze did not answer directly, but suggested instead.

"Yes, but the first amount of funds should not be too small. There is no problem with drawing 80 million US dollars." Of course Yang Cheng also knows this method, but the first amount of money is actually donated to the outside world. .

Ryze frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "No problem, I will coordinate and allocate funds."

"OK, then I will work hard for you. Charity matters are my poor thoughts." Yang Cheng self-reviewed.

"Boss, don't say that. It's normal for you to be so busy without thinking about everything. If you have to be held accountable, then Ryze and I, as subordinates, have not reminded you that the responsibility is greater." Eddie is not flattering, Yang Cheng after all He is a young man with inexperience and can be forgiven. As a veteran in the publishing industry, he often deals with charitable foundations. He is most familiar with the routines of charity, but he is too busy to think of it at all. He feels guilty about it.

"Okay, now is not the time to be held accountable. You should act quickly according to my arrangement. I have to find out who is behind me." Yang Cheng was full of anger at this time and couldn't vent. Knowing who the opponent is is the most depressing situation, and he has not shown a state of desperation and thunder, he is already considered well-educated.

However, Yang Cheng didn't know more about it. For example, a fierce confrontation was taking place in a top-floor mansion not far from him.

. . .

"William, guess how long will it take Jason to find you and settle the account with you? I guess up to three days!"

It was Amanda Hurst, who Yang Cheng was looking for so hard, who was talking, now dressed up at home, lazily trapped on the sofa in the sun room, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, and mocking.

And the man she called William was a typical handsome white guy. He was tall and sturdy. He had his blond hair neatly and neatly back behind his head, and his jewel-like blue eyes looked at his sister intriguingly. Human figure, throat a little dry, he is William IV, the fourth generation heir of the Hearst family, the proud son of heaven.

"I guess for three months!" William's voice was very classical, sounding like a line from a musical, stirring the coffee elegantly without taking a sip.

"Hmph~ You are still so arrogant and arrogant." Amanda's voice couldn't hear a trace of anger, but the irony on her face was heavier.

"Oh my God, the princess of our Hearst family has fallen? The other party is still a yellow-skinned kid?" William's exaggerated expression and round pronunciation are very dramatic.

Of course, this didn't make Amanda amused. "Seriously, William, you should go to Broadway, which is more suitable for you. Maybe you can become famous overnight?"

"OH~ my dear sister, how could you insult your brother so much, but I like it! Hahaha~"

Amanda watched William's performance alone with cold eyes. To be honest, it was really embarrassing when there was no one to pick up.

But William didn't care. After the laughter, he instantly calmed down and restored the appearance of the noble son. His neurotic performance perfectly inherited the genes of the Hearst family.

"Well, sister, I promise you, as long as your little lover obediently hand over the company I won't embarrass him. By the way, what is his company's name? New Times Media GOD, it’s ugly.” William’s face was full of disgust, but the tone of his speech was extremely gentle. Not everyone could accept the stimulation of the ice and fire. At least Amanda felt that she was nauseous for the first time in her life.

"Oh~ if you have the ability, tell him face to face, see if Jason will slap you with a big mouth, I bet he will, and I will remind you one last time, he is not my boyfriend, don’t think about using this trick to deal with him "Amanda said with a sneer, retching.

"Don't be kidding, my dear sister, the one who dared to slap me is not born yet!" William said lightly, obviously he thought Amanda was angry, and he dared to say that this sentence also came from his strength Background.

Amanda's eyes rolled steadily, and said lightly, "Then just wait and see."

Putting down the coffee cup, standing up, stepping on the soft carpet with white tender feet painted with red nail polish, squinting and yawning, casually rubbed the hot blond hair that was tanned by the sun, glancing all the time William, who maintained his noble attitude, chuckled, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, pay attention to Jason, you must be prepared to take over Georgina's anger."

After a pause, I saw a glimmer of dignity flash across William’s handsome face, smirking and muttering to herself, "They say that the women of the Hearst family are crazy, but in my opinion, Georgina is crazy. It's really scary."

"Wait, what do you mean? Your little lover has something to do with Georgina?" William stood up quickly and called to the graceful figure that was gone.

However, the only person who responded to him was a white and slender middle finger. The blood-red nails were extremely dazzling in the golden sunlight!