Chapter 107: I have privileges that are not restricted
It is profitable to invest in the campus singer competition, at least the venue advertisement, and the students who can be the top three will remember him.
It's a fart to donate money to an orphanage! It's a personal ache.
Duan Qingdai lowered her face and warned, "Xie Wei, please don't force your arrogant classmates, okay? But the money is his own, and people have the right to decide where the money goes. "
Xie Wei smiled contemptuously, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Feel free, anyway, I'm just saying it casually." "
"President Xie Wei is right, what is the difference between donating 10,000 or 20,000 yuan and us donating 20 or 30 yuan?" someone muttered in a low voice.
Zhang Madness smiled lightly and said, "Classmate Xie Wei, I think you made a mistake. "
Xie Wei turned his head abruptly, looked at Zhang Qiang with straight eyes, and said, "Didn't you say you should donate a little? Everyone heard it! I don't want to admit it now?"
Zhang Yan leaned back on the back of his chair in the conference room. smiled indifferently and said, "I think what I said is different from what you understand about money." "
Everyone looked at each other, what does this arrogance mean?
What's different?
Zhang Mad raised his eyes to look at Duan Qingdai and asked, "How much worse is the orphanage?"
"Ah, 300,000. Duan Qingdai came back to her senses. Hurriedly replied.
Zhang Mad glanced at Xie Wei, hooked his lips and said with a deep smile: "That's what I said, I'll donate 300,000 yuan." "
The audience was in an uproar!
The arrogant words fell into the crowd like a bomb, and there was a sudden burst of thunder. Everyone in the conference room was boiling, 300,000 ah......
How many people don't even have an annual salary of 100,000.
A man swallowed his saliva fiercely, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "300,000 yuan, donate a little, my mother, this is a little money in the world of local tyrants?"
"The world of local tyrants is really different from ours! 300,000 yuan is a small amount of money, so don't give me a little money too." A man in the crowd couldn't help but scream.
"My ultimate goal is to earn a little money a year in my future job......
Xie Wei's face turned blue and purple for a while, and he felt that he had been seriously discriminated against by insolence. He thinks that one point is one or two thousand, and what people think is three or four hundred thousand!
That's the difference in vision, that's the gap!
He thinks that big money is just small money in the eyes of others, and he doesn't care at all. Maybe you don't bother to pick it up if it falls on the ground.
That sense of disparity made Xie Wei angry and sad in his heart.
Is he a beam-jumping clown in the eyes of insolence?
Zhang Madness wrapped his hands around the back of his head, leaned back in the chair and asked with a smile: "President Xie Wei, do you know now that mine is different from yours?"
Depend on!
Xie Wei nodded with a dry smile, not daring to squeak. He was afraid that the arrogant and retaliatory sentence would ask him to donate.
Liu Tingting's face is black, and she will not give it to her if she donates it to Jing'an Orphanage?
Even if she hadn't touched it or been on it at the beginning, she had been playing with him for a while, right?
Insolent bastard. You'll have to find an opportunity to make a deal with him.
Zhang Mad got up and walked over to Duan Qingdai on the stage, and said, "I'll transfer it to you now, and you will give it to Jing'an Orphanage." "
Duan Qingdai saw Zhang Madness approaching him. The breath of men's hormones hit, making Duan Qingdai feel a little uncomfortable, and she said, "Classmate Zhang, there are restrictions on mobile phone transfers, let's go to the bank later." "
Zhang Qiang took out his mobile phone and said with a smile: "It's okay." My privileges are not restricted. "
"Poof--witness the birth of a local tyrant!"
"I declare, this is our real local tyrant, and we can't afford to mess with it. If you have money, you can't afford to mess with it. "
The students looked at Insolence with red eyes. Constantly coaxing with envy.
Duan Qingdai looked at the arrival information that popped up in her mobile phone, and she was surprised in her heart.
So much money...... It would be nice if she took it.
Duan Qingdai looked at the extra 300,000 yuan in her bank card and was in a trance.
Zhang Madness glanced at her phone and said, "It's here, right?"
Zhang Mad accidentally noticed that the balance of this girl's bank card, excluding the donation of 300,000, was only two yuan. This girl is almost the same as when he was short of money to treat Sissi......
Duan Qingdai came back to her senses. A hint of red appeared on her pretty face and said, "I know, I'll give it to the dean in the next few days to reassure them." "
Holding his mobile phone, he returned to the corner and sat down in the corner under the envious and hateful eyes of a group of students.
Xie Wei doesn't want to mention the donation to Jing'an Orphanage now, it's really embarrassing!
The limelight has been swept away by insolence. He donated so much money that his face didn't even change!
Xie Wei angrily said to Duan Qingdai: "President." Is today's meeting over? We're leaving!"