"Wow!"

Ning Zhao pushed the car door and ran to the root of the wall to vomit for a long time.

"Hey, little brother, what's wrong with you?"

The mountain ghost came over and patted Ning Zhao on the back, almost patting Ning Zhao down, and said, "I heard that girls will vomit like this when they are pregnant with children." ”

"Big brother, I've got you!"

Ning Zhao held on to the wall with one hand and gave a thumbs up to the mountain ghost with the other.

"What are you doing with me?"

The mountain ghost said with some vigilance: "Tell you, your body is not qualified to join the Ghost Wei Army." ”

As the leader of the Ghost Army, the whole army naturally had to be extremely obedient to him.

So when he heard that Ning Zhao was convinced, he subconsciously thought that he was going to surrender to himself and join the Ghost Wei Army.

"What the hell is the Ghost Army? ”

Ning Zhao touched his mouth, took a few breaths and asked, "Where is the boss?"

"Naturally, the host is waiting for you in the house. ”

The mountain ghost looked at Ning Zhao a little strangely and asked, "Are you really okay?"

"Fortunately, it's just motion sickness, and it will ease up after a while. ”

Ning Zhao said helplessly, came back to his senses, and walked towards the gate of the old mansion.

"Motion sickness?"

The mountain ghost felt very strange when he heard this word, and muttered: "Can the car still be dizzy?"

followed him into the old mansion.

After passing the front yard to the backyard, Ning Zhao heard a crackling sound.

Turning his head, he saw that in a small courtyard next to him, a girl was struggling to kick the wooden stake.

Every kick was accompanied by a sound of breaking wind.

"She, she, she, she, who is she?"

Seeing that girl, Ning Zhao's heart suddenly beat violently, as if his tongue had become shorter, and he began to stutter when he spoke.

His eyes burned and his face flushed.

If the guess is correct, he should have fallen in love at first sight.

"Madame's personal bodyguard, Miss Miao. ”

The mountain ghost glanced at it casually, and said: "The foundation of true qi is too thin, and although the leg method is sharp, the power is too weak." ”

"Ahh

Ning Zhao didn't listen to the words of the mountain ghost at all, but just looked at Miao Qing who was practicing stupidly.

In their heads, they are already thinking about what name their children will be given and where they will be sent to kindergarten.

"What's wrong with you?"

The mountain ghost slapped Ning Zhao's shoulder fiercely.

"Ugh. ”

Ning Zhao shook suddenly, closed his mouth with his hand, which opened wide at some point, and said, "What's wrong?"

"The master is still waiting for you, what are you doing here?"

The mountain ghost asked in a muffled voice.

"Ahh

Ning Zhao came back to his senses, wiped the saliva from his mouth, and continued to walk inside.

Walking to the inner courtyard of Zhongzheng, there was a table inside, and Lin Feng was sitting at the table, eating.

"It's better to come early than to come at a good time. ”

Lin Feng pointed to the opposite position and said, "Sit down and eat." ”

"I just threw up and my stomach was empty. ”

Ning Zhao didn't need to pretend to be polite, he sat directly opposite Lin Feng and took out a piece of bread from the steamer.

Skillfully picked up a piece of roast duck and dipped it in sauce, rolled it into the cake with green onion strips and cucumber strips, took a bite, and was immediately experienced.

The discomfort of nausea just now was instantly suppressed by this bite of roast duck and transformed into appetite.

"The movements are skillful. ”

Lin Feng said with a smile.

"I've been to the capital a few times before, and of course I have to try the most famous roast duck. ”

Ning Zhao said vaguely while chewing: "This duck is good, it's even better than the one gathered by Quande." ”

"The one who roasted this duck was the heir of the imperial chef during the Zhu Yuanzhang period. ”

Lin Feng said lightly: "It is roasted according to the method handed down by the ancestors, and it is different from the current improved roast duck. ”

"Ha, you still know how to eat. ”

Ning Zhao stuffed the remaining half of the rolled duck cake into his mouth, picked up the paper towel on the table, wiped his hands, and asked, "What's the matter with looking for me to come to the capital in such a hurry?"

"Wait a minute. ”

Lin Feng picked up his mobile phone, looked at the time, and said, "Eat first." ”

"Okay. ”

Ning Zhao rolled another piece of roast duck and feasted on it.

When he was eating the eighth duck cake, an old man walked in from outside the courtyard.

"Mr. Lin. ”

The old man stood far away in the doorway, with a slightly uneasy expression on his face.

Ning Zhao glanced at the old man curiously.

"Ao Li, Chief Financial Officer of the Huaxia Charity Federation. ”

Lin Feng introduced, pointed to the seat next to him and said, "Sit down." ”

"Mr. Lin, you're welcome, I've eaten it. ”

Ao Li said with a smile on his face.

"Huh?"

Ning Zhao still looked at Lin Feng with some confusion.

"Tell me for yourself. ”

Lin Feng looked at Ao Li and said.

"Hmm... Guo Tianxiong has served as the president of the Huaxia Charity Federation for more than 10 years, and the total amount of funds transferred is about 32 billion. ”

Ao Li hesitated for a moment and then said: "Among them, the amount is relatively huge, ten years ago in the Shunan earthquake, more than 18 billion donations were raised, and 16.2 billion were transferred. ”

"Seven years ago, the Nanjiang River raised more than 10 billion yuan and transferred 9.5 billion yuan. ”

"Five years ago, the Jimu fire raised 2.6 billion and transferred 2.5 billion. ”

"Previously, Mr. Lin raised 4.5 billion yuan, and all of them were transferred. ”

"In addition, more than 90 percent of the donations from companies and individuals that we normally receive will also be transferred. ”

After Ao Li said this, he licked his dry lips.

"What?"

Ning Zhao looked shocked.

Most of the money raised by this charity association was not used by those in need.

Is this a charity federation or a black-hearted demon cave?

"Where did you go?"

Ning Zhao couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know the specifics, it's all handled by Guo Weiwei, the son of President Guo. ”

Ao Li shook his head and said.

"Do you know the purpose of me calling you to the capital?"

Lin Feng looked at Ning Zhao and asked.

"You're trying for me to break the news?"

Ning Zhao said with some righteous indignation: "Don't worry, I will definitely let these deeds done by the Charity Federation be revealed to the world." ”

"Now it's just his mouth, and there is no actual evidence. ”

Lin Feng said lightly.

"yes, who's to say it's true. ”

Ning Zhao also reacted at this time.

Indeed, everything we do now has to be evidenced.

Even if Wulan Media is very influential now, the masses will not believe it without real evidence.

"So, I need the current account of the Charity Federation over the years. ”

Lin Feng said to Ao Li again.

"Mr. Lin, although I am the chief financial officer, I am also an errand runner. ”

Ao Li said with a bitter face: "The real financial power of the association is accepted by the commercial manager Guo Weiwei, and of course the account book is also in his hands." ”

"Oh?"

Lin Feng stared at Ao Li's eyes, looked at it for a long time, and said slowly: "If you lie to me, you should know what the consequences will be." ”

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Ao Li's body shook, his whole body trembled, and he said tremblingly: "How dare I lie to you." ”

"Alright, you can go back. ”

Lin Feng picked up a piece of salt and pepper duck rack and gnawed on it.

"Okay, okay, then I won't disturb Mr. Lin's meal. ”

Ao Li took a few steps back and walked away as if he had fled.