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Walking out of the conference room, Luo Cheng stood at the door and said to Wang Qiang:

"Wang Qiang, I don't know when your uncle will come to our school?"

When Wang Qiang heard this, he knew that his position as the president of the student union today was obtained because of his uncle Chen Haipeng.

"I have already told my uncle, he said that he will think about it, and he will call me if the time is confirmed," Wang Qiang said with some shame.

In fact, Wang Qiang didn't tell his uncle Chen Haipeng about this at all, not because of any difficulties, but because he forgot about it.

Now that I suddenly heard Luo Cheng ask, I remembered that I still had one thing that the principal Wang Dong had explained that he had not done.

"That's good" Luo Cheng said happily: "The time is set, you can notify me at any time"

"Got it, Mr. Luo," Wang Qiang nodded and said.

After separating from Luo Zheng, Wang Qiang let out a sigh of relief and said secretly: "It seems that I have to contact my uncle quickly, it's not good to forget it."

When he returned home that night, Wang Qiang called his uncle Chen Haipeng.

"Uncle, our school would like to invite you to visit the school when you are free," Wang Qiang said.

"Take a tour? What is there to visit when I am a junior high school graduate and go to Fuliu High School? Chen Haipeng asked with some confusion.

"Visiting is a saying, it should be trying to make you bleed," Wang Qiang said his guess.

"Bleeding?" Chen Haipeng asked.

"Uncle, you are now the richest man in Fuliu County, and it is estimated that our school leaders would like to ask you to donate some money to support the education work of Fuliu High School," Wang Qiang said.

"Donating money?" Chen Haipeng said: "No problem! I may be a little hesitant to donate to other places, but there is nothing wrong with donating to education. I just don't know how much it costs, is a million enough? ”

"It's a lot!" Wang Qiang said.

"More than a million, how much do you have to donate?" Chen Haipeng asked.

Chen Haipeng's current assets are calculated in units of 100 million, and 1 million is already very small for him.

"Donate 500,000 yuan" Wang Qiang said: "When our school was built, Uncle Shao Liu in Hong Kong only donated 500,000 yuan, and now the teaching building is named after him." We don't have as much money as Uncle Shao, and it seems eye-catching to donate too much, and besides, this money is likely to enter the county education bureau, and it is very likely to be misappropriated by the county party committee, so it's better to have less."

"Then let's donate items directly, which is trouble-free, inconspicuous, and can really be implemented in Fuliu High School," Chen Haipeng suggested.

"This method is good," Wang Qiang said in amazement at his uncle Chen Haipeng's reaction.

He patted himself on the head, a little annoyed that he hadn't thought of the idea.

"If you donate directly, donating one million items won't attract attention," Wang Qiang said with a deep groan.

"Don't be so troublesome, I will donate 1 million items directly, and I will get 500,000 yuan to Fuliu High School," Chen Haipeng said.

"That's fine"

Wang Qiang thought for a while and said.

After others donate, they can't wait for others to use a magnifying glass to magnify their own donation amount. Wang Qiang has to find ways to reduce the amount of his donation, so as not to attract people's attention, which can be regarded as a maverick.

"The main thing is that there is still no strength!" Wang Qiang said secretly.

"By the way, uncle, when are you going to come to our school?" Wang Qiang then asked.

"Half a month later, half a month later, I arranged everything, and everything that should be purchased was purchased, and I went to Fuliu High School," Chen Haipeng said.

"Okay, I'll inform the school tomorrow, they're already a little hopeful," Wang Qiang said.

"You can inform them" Chen Haipeng said: "By the way, Wang Qiang, there is something I want to tell you"

"What's the matter?" Wang Qiang asked.

"Tencent is about to go public in Hong Kong, and Ma Huateng invited me to the Hong Kong Stock Exchange to participate in their bell-ringing ceremony," Mr. Chen said.

Wang Qiang realized that it was almost May Day, and the listing date decided by Tencent was getting closer and closer.

"Are you going or not? When to go? Wang Qiang asked.

"I haven't made up my mind yet, I just wanted to call and ask you," Chen Haipeng said.

Wang Qiang pondered for a moment and said:

"Go, it's better to go with my brother-in-law, you can also see for a long time"

"Hmm," Chen Haipeng said, "Then are you going or not?" ”

"I won't go," Wang Qiang refused, not a person who likes to show his face.

Chen Haipeng knew his nephew's temperament and decided the matter, and he would not change it again, and he did not persuade him again.

"Okay, I'll go to Hong Kong with your little uncle," Chen Haipeng said, "I will also arrange the purchase of donated items for Fuliu High School as soon as possible, and strive to finish the matter by the end of next week."

Hanging up his uncle Chen Haipeng's phone, Wang Qiang was suddenly a little confused. He was a little hesitant whether he wanted to work so hard for his family, because there was a time-saving and labor-saving way to increase his assets.

According to Wang Qiang's memory in his last life, after Tencent's listing in Hong Kong, its market value increased by nearly 100 times in ten years, far higher than the income of the property speculation group that was all the rage at that time.

"If you wait until Tencent goes public and buy all the funds into Tencent's shares, 100 million, there will be 10 billion yuan in revenue in ten years, which is higher than the profits made by many companies in ten years of development," Wang Qiang scratched the hair on his head with some confusion.

Wang Qiang now urgently needs a wise man to guide him in the maze, so that he can choose the right way, whether to put all his money into the stock market, buy Tencent shares, or use the money to do other businesses. Although it is possible, the income from doing business in ten years is likely to be less than the profit from buying Tencent shares, or it is possible to lose money.

"Forget it, I don't want to, let's wait until Tencent goes public."

Wang Qiang has no idea now, so he can only put this matter behind and wait until after Tencent's stock is listed.

Because of something in his heart, Wang Qiang tossed and turned that night and couldn't sleep. When it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, I fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Wang Qiang went to the school in high spirits and told Luo Cheng that his uncle Chen Haipeng planned to visit Fuliu High School in a week.

Luo Cheng was very happy to hear Wang Qiang's news, patted Wang Qiang's shoulder, encouraged Wang Qiang a few words, and left, he should have gone to report the good news to the principal Wang Dong.

Maybe it was to reward Wang Qiang, or Luo Cheng had prepared it a long time ago, and that afternoon, Luo Cheng sent Zhang Minke to send two keys to Wang Qiang. One is the key to the office that the school has prepared for the student council, and the other is the key to the school's radio room.

After getting the key, at noon that day, Wang Qiang notified all the department ministers to go to the new office for a meeting.

The ministers of the student union looked at the neat desks and chairs in the office, and looked at Wang Qiang's eyes full of admiration. It was only at this point that they truly recognized Wang Qiang as their chairman.