Now that Ye Xiaofan has agreed, it is naturally difficult to ride a tiger, if Ye Xiaofan repents, then he can take the opportunity to step on and humiliate Ye Xiaofan.

What Zhao Yingjun didn't expect was that Ye Xiaofan happily agreed, "This is natural!"

He snorted coldly, and said secretly with a resentful face, "You just pretend to be good, and see how you die in a while!"

Ten minutes later, the host slowly walked to the ceremony stage after counting the amount of donations, and the host accelerated his speech and said, "This charity meeting has raised a total of 48.25 million donations, and the top three fundraisers in the amount of donations are Dai Xiaomeng's Dai family, with a donation of 8 million, Xu Hao of Xinde Technology donated 5 million, and Xie Xiaoyu of Xie Group donated 5 million ......"

The host read nine names in one breath, and Zhao Yingjun on the side sneered and said, "If you read it like this, I don't know when I will hear your name, so I'll go up and ask the host to let him read out the amount of Mr. Ye's donation!"

When the words fell, Zhao Yingjun walked towards the stage with a smug face, deliberately taking the opportunity to make the host read out Ye Xiaofan's donation amount, and even he had already imagined that Ye Xiaofan didn't donate a penny at all, and he was about to become the biggest laughing stock of the entire charity association.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up again, and he quickened his steps to the podium, and was about to open his mouth to ask the host.

I saw the host pull out another card from under the host card, and said with a somewhat excited expression, "The personal donation of this charity association has also set a new record, and the donation amount has reached 10 million, and this person is our Mr. Ye Xiaofan!"

When the words fell, the lights of the stage immediately hit Ye Xiaofan, who was indifferent not far away, and in an instant, the entire venue suddenly fell silent......

The entire venue seemed to freeze for a while, and the footsteps of those who had already gotten up and left seemed to be frozen, and countless surprised eyes looked in the direction where the lights gathered.

After a few seconds of silence, it exploded like boiling water, and in an instant the audience was in an uproar, and the sound of discussion was like a monstrous wave.

"Ten million! That's not a small amount of money, and someone would donate so much money to such a charity. ”

"Anyway, there's a good show to watch now!"

For a while, everyone's stunned eyes immediately turned into banter, and they all looked at Zhao Yingjun who was frozen on the stage.

At this moment, Zhao Yingjun was also completely dumbfounded, and his triumphant expression froze on his face for a moment, and he never thought that Ye Xiaofan would donate tens of millions.

His bitter gourd face instantly became dull, especially when the whole person was in the spotlight on stage, and he looked funny like a clown jumping off the beam.

10 million, if he wants to add a number in front, even if he shakes a 1, it is 100 million, if it is another number, it is an astronomical amount of hundreds of millions of yuan, although it is impossible for the Zhao family not to take out this money, but if the money is taken out, even if it is a waste, Zhao Yingjun only came to donate on behalf of the Zhao family, if his father knows that he took out hundreds of millions to fight with others, I am afraid that he will say goodbye to the position of the heir of the Zhao family in this life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yingjun was already sweating, even if he shook to a 1, he couldn't take out 100 million in one go!

Originally, Zhao Yingjun took out a few million at most to Ye Xiaofan, and he could easily get it with tens of millions, after all, he still had tens of millions of private money.

In an instant, Zhao Yingjun's face changed several colors back and forth, and the face was so distorted that it was almost wrung out of water.

Xie Xiaoyu sighed, glanced at Ye Xiaofan beside him, and then at Zhao Yingjun, who was already a little stunned standing on the stage, and said secretly in his heart: This Ye Xiaofan, whoever provokes it can be regarded as the end.

Zhao Yingjun still confirmed to the host with some disbelief, "Is it a mistake, he really took out 10 million?"

The host handed the card to Zhao Yingjun, and said in a proper manner, "That's right, it's indeed 10 million, don't believe it, please see it in person!"

Zhao Yingjun snatched the card from the host's hand, and checked it "ten hundred thousand", and when he confirmed that Ye Xiaofan had indeed taken out ten million, the whole person was about to collapse, and his legs trembled involuntarily.

"This, this can't be!"

Zhao Yingjun is already stunned, he now wants to take out hundreds of millions of dollars to slap on the table and get back the face he lost, but as a big family, the Zhao family also has a lot of complicated rules, even if he is the son of the Zhao family, he has no right to embezzle the family's money without the permission of the head of the family, let alone such a huge amount.

His face was red and purple, if there was a hole in the scene, I am afraid that Zhao Yingju would immediately get into it.

Xie Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the corner, sighed deeply again, and said helplessly, "I knew that bringing him here was another wrong decision!"

On the other hand, Dai Xiaomeng next to her looked at Ye Xiaofan on the stage with a look of adoration, although she was wearing a mask, she could see a deep smile in her eyes.

"I think Mr. Ye's presence is a good decision, he, like Miss Xie, is a caring person!"

At this moment, the host on the stage cleared his throat and excitedly announced, "Since the establishment of our Hope Charity Association, today's 10 million is an unprecedented personal donation, which can be said to have created a new record.

With the cheers and thunderous applause from the audience at the same time, Ye Xiaofan took the microphone in the host's hand and walked towards the front of the stage.

When he walked to Zhao Yingjun's side, he deliberately pushed him, and said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Zhao, please let me go!"

Zhao Yingjun's stomach was about to be blown up, where is this asking him to give way, is this obviously a demonstration?

But in the face of such a demonstration, Zhao Yingjun was helpless, he had already regretted it, if he could give him a chance to choose, he would rather miss this charity party than touch this mold.

Zhao Yingjun had a gloomy face, and leaned to the side hard, originally thinking of using Ye Xiaofan as his stepping stone and humiliating him, but now, he seems to have become the biggest laughing stock in the audience.

I saw Zhao Yingjun looking at Ye Xiaofan's back, clenching his fists tightly, the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and his heart was full of hatred.

But no amount of resentment can change the fait accompli, and Zhao Yingjun can only silently wait for the judgment of fate, he can only hope that he will not be too embarrassed now.