Chapter Seventy-Three: Do You Eat the Northwest Wind?

End the call with Zhou Tianling.

Zhao Xiaocao instructed Li Qinwei, "Qinwei, you should take note, at two o'clock tomorrow, the No. 1 auction hall will start auctioning the main piece of land in Ben Shao, and the process that should be taken must be coordinated with the city government!"

"Yes, young master!" Li Qinwei immediately took out the small notebook she was carrying.

Although she extremely disagrees with the decision made by the young master, the master is the master, and the slave is the slave.

Now, she only obeyed orders, and she didn't dare to persuade anymore.

nodded, and didn't talk to Li Qinwei any more.

Zhao Xiaocao took out a pen and paper from the drawer.

"Young master, are you going to write songs again?"

Seeing this posture, Li Qinwei suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

"Anyway, if you're idle, you'll be idle, so let's write a few songs!"

Casually answered.

Zhao Xiaocao raised his cheeks and thought about it.

Li Qinwei suddenly didn't dare to disturb again.

In her opinion, the young master is running a creative cell.

But how do you know that Zhao Gongzi is thinking about copying those songs!

Soon.

Zhao Xiaocao made a decision.

Immediately smuggled down on the paper.

With the previous experience of writing eleven songs, it was obviously faster to write this time.

"If the wine is not sold", "Who's the brother on my top bunk", "The Promise", "The day does not understand the darkness of the night", "I believe"

Less than forty minutes.

Five songs are out!

There's no need to pause to think about each song!

It's almost done in a seamless way!

Li Qinwei on the side was completely petrified.

The quality of these five songs, compared to the previous eleven songs, can be said to be much better!

But how did the young master complete the shaping of five classics so easily?

Who can believe this?

This can no longer be described as a genius, because all geniuses have to be eclipsed by such an anti-heaven creation as the young master!

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

In all fairness.

Just as Zhao Xiaocao made the last stroke.

There was a knock on the office door.

It was at this knock on the door that Li Qinwei, who was like petrified, shook her delicate body suddenly.

reacted very quickly and hurriedly said, "Young Master, it should be them who have arrived!"

"Advance !!"

Closing the paper, Zhao Xiaocao shouted with a smile.

With the sound falling.

Seven men and women pushed the door open from the outside.

is on par with Li Qinwei.

"I've seen Zhao Gongzi!"

Gracefully walked over to the desk.

did not feel restrained because of Zhao Xiaocao's identity, and the seven men and women bowed their hands.

"Well, you don't need to do such a gift!" Zhao Xiaocao shook his head and smiled.

He immediately stood up and stretched out his hand to the sofa, "Sofa please!"

"Thank you Zhao Gongzi!" said the seven men and women.

Settle down from the couch.

Zhao Xiaocao didn't have too much politeness.

Instead, he said bluntly, "I believe that Qin Wei has already told you! Do you have any plans on how to carry out charity? Also, have you prepared all the things that should be prepared?"

"Zhao Gongzi, everything is ready, this is our plan!"

The first man handed the information in his hand to Zhao Xiaocao.

After taking the information, Zhao Xiaocao roughly swept it up.

Sure enough, the other party's preparation was sufficient.

Each stage of the charitable fund is extremely detailed.

Although Zhao Xiaocao has not touched on these, judging from the content in it, it is not difficult to see that the other party definitely has a lot of charity experience, otherwise it would not be possible to list these.

Satisfied, he closed the information and handed it back.

"Very good, as soon as the foundation is activated, you can act according to your plan! As for your salary, this son plans to promise you a million annual salary, are you satisfied?"

"Zhao Gongzi can't!"

As everyone knows, the seven men and women shouted in unison.

This time made Zhao Xiaocao stunned.

What can't?

"What do you mean?" Zhao Gongzi raised his eyebrows.

"Zhao Gongzi, what is charity, and what is the concept of charity? If we don't ask for anything in return, how can we get a salary?" a girl said repeatedly.

"Don't ask for a salary, then how do you live?, do you eat the northwest wind?" Zhao Xiaocao asked very unscrupulously.

It embarrassed several men and women.

"Zhao Gongzi, I won't tell you, we are still self-sufficient at this stage, and we also have our own income in private, although it is not much, but we can still support ourselves! The man at the head said.

"This is not appropriate, if you don't receive a salary, then Ben Gongzi can only find someone else to be responsible!" Zhao Xiaocao shook his head.

"This.."

Several men and women looked at each other in a daze.

"Zhao Gongzi, after receiving your salary, can we inject charity funds into the foundation?" a girl suddenly asked.

"This is your free choice, and my son will naturally not interfere!" Zhao Xiaocao smiled.

"That's okay!" the boy immediately picked up.

"Okay, that's it, if there is anything in the future, you can report directly to Li Qinwei, and if you have any needs, you can also report directly to Li Qinwei, she will also be the head of the Klaas Charity Foundation!" Zhao Xiaocao said.

After that, Zhao Xiaocao seemed to suddenly remember something, and then said, "By the way, there is one point, you must remember, don't expose my son for the time being, I don't want to attract so much attention for the time being, if you can, it's best to keep a low profile as much as possible, charity is not a show, let alone a gold paste on your face!"

Hear the last two sentences.

All of a sudden.

The seven men and women immediately stood in awe of Zhao Xiaocao!

Zhengse Qi said, "Yes, Zhao Gongzi!"

"Well, tomorrow I will inject the first amount of charity into the public account, the amount is 30 million! In the future, it will be injected once a month, and the amount may vary, and you can further refine the arrangements for charity activities according to the amount of charity funds!" Zhao Xiaocao said again.

Million!!!

The seven men and women were stunned.

This amount is far beyond their imagination.

But since Zhao Gongzi said so, they won't be too much.

"Zhao Gongzi, on behalf of all those who need help, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you!"

The seven men and women glanced at each other, then stood up in unison and bowed deeply to Zhao Xiaocao.

30 million may not be a big deal for Zhao Xiaocao, but it can save the fate of many students because of poverty, and it can also allow countless people living in poverty to get some improvements that they can hope for but cannot seek!

"Okay, this son has accepted it! I hope that in the future, the light of the Klaas Fund will shine on the land of the Eight Directions!" Zhao Xiaocao nodded lightly noncommittally.

...

Seven men and women came and went as fast as they came.

They didn't stay in the Cloud Shadow Entertainment Company, the charity fund will be in place tomorrow, and they have to prepare a lot of charity related now.

Several men and women left on their front feet.

Zhao Xiaocao's mobile phone rang immediately.

It's Zhou Qing!

"Zhou Qing, why are you again?" Zhao Xiaocao answered the passage angrily.

He suddenly felt that this president was really tired, not to mention anything else, Zhou Qing alone had to be bothered endlessly.

As if knowing the young master's psychology, Zhou Qing coughed dryly and expressed embarrassment.

Immediately, he said, "Young master, just now, some artists who previously chose to terminate their contracts with our Yunying Entertainment returned to the company, and wanted to ask the company to accept them and let them become artists of Yunying Entertainment, young master, what do you think of this?"