In the evening, the crew members are packing up their equipment, and after packing up, they will rush directly to Shijiazhuang Airport hundreds of kilometers away tonight, and then continue filming tomorrow afternoon.

Fortunately, Wang Baolan has a lot more experience in filming than Xu Zheng, and Wang Baolan feels very good today, before dark, today's shooting task has ended.

Wang Luo has no plans to follow the crew, and Wang Baolan, Xu Zheng, and Tang Yuen have no plans to follow the crew. Anyway, filming will start tomorrow afternoon, so they plan to stay in Tianjing for one night, and then take the high-speed train to Shijiazhuang tomorrow morning.

It was nearly nine o'clock when he got home, Wang Luo thought about it, and still called Zhang Ran and Zeng Zhiwei one by one.

After all, they are also shareholders of the company, and Wang Luo also wants to listen to their opinions on this kind of thing. If they agree, then do it in the name of the company, if they don't, then do it in the name of Wang Luo.

Zhang Ran's reaction was quite straightforward, he directly agreed to Wang Luo, and asked Wang Luo to do it himself, and after the foundation license was issued, he would sit down and discuss specific matters.

After all, he was born in a family, and although he didn't do much of this kind of thing, he would definitely not be disgusted. And indirectly, doing so may also be of some help to him.

Zeng Zhiwei hesitated slightly, and immediately agreed.

This matter has both advantages and disadvantages for Zeng Zhiwei. The good thing is that with this foundation, his reputation in the mainland will rise to a higher level, and the five percent of the shares in his hand, according to the current situation, will not be much red in a year.

Of course. One more point. The shares were given away for free. It was originally an empty glove white wolf. What else did Zeng Zhiwei dare not do? As long as you keep the little deposit in your hand, you can toss the rest.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Luo shook his head with a wry smile, and said secretly: "What is this called?" I've prepared so many sets of rhetoric, and you two agreed without asking a single question? ’

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Beijing, a remote villa area, seems ancient. Modest villas are located here.

If you look at it only from the outside, there is nothing attractive about this villa complex, but instead it looks old and dull. Ordinary local tyrants will never choose here.

But in fact, everyone who can live here is a high-level member of the state. Not to mention the outer guard, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are three layers inside and three layers outside.

Let's talk about the body of this villa, with a layer of red bricks inside and outside, a layer of bulletproof steel plate sandwiched in the middle, and the exterior of red bricks. Each was sandwiched by a special layer of bulletproof steel plates, and then the various decorations that were seen today.

And the whole villa. As long as you can see the wall, there are three layers of such bulletproof steel plates inside and outside.

And each villa is guarded by five guards from the Central Guard Bureau, and on the periphery, there is a squad of soldiers guarding it. Six dark sentinels, six mobile patrol sentinels, and there is no blind spot for monitoring in the entire villa area.

It can even be said that the number of guards here is ten times greater than the number of people living there.

"Soran, what do you think? So fascinating? An old man looked at Zhang Ran on the other side in a daze, and he didn't mean to play chess after half a minute.

"Grandpa, some things in the company, it doesn't matter." Zhang Ran hurriedly came back to his senses and explained with a smile.

"You, you can't help it." The old man smiled and pointed at Zhang Ran.

When the old man said this, Zhang Ran suddenly felt that his heart was seen through by the old man. Zhang Ran, who had already passed the age of coquettishness, glared at the old man angrily.

And the old man didn't care, and laughed.

The old man's smile made Zhang Ran a little helpless, this time she was really thinking about the company's affairs, and she didn't know what Wang Luo was crazy about? What kind of foundation are you doing?

What's worse is that the company has only just recovered its investment costs so far, and if you add the 200 million yuan injected by Zhang Ran, they have not yet recovered their capital.

However, Zhang Ran really can't refuse the Foundation's matter, if he lets the old man know, he will definitely scold himself for having no conscience.

"Grandpa, the guy who poached your grandson just called and said he wanted to start a foundation, and I'm thinking about it."

"Oh?" When the old man heard about the Foundation, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

The old man continued, "This is a good thing, as long as the money comes from a clean source, we should strongly support it." ”

The old man also came from that era when he had no food or drink, and although he was a soldier, he saw more people who starved to death than those who died in battle.

At that time, the conditions of the country did not allow it, internal and external troubles, plus some other factors. So this kind of thing, their old guys don't even mention it.

Now the country is stable and there is money. But these old guys have already retired, dead and old, and there are only a few who can still move. If you want to do this kind of thing again, you don't have the energy.

However, these people have deliberately increased their awareness of this aspect when educating future generations. For their families, money is no longer important, and power is in their hands. If you can do some good things, you should do more.

"Grandpa, of course your granddaughter supports this, otherwise wouldn't what you usually teach us become useless? But times are different now, and it's hard for private foundations to do that. Zhang Ran explained.

"Why is it so hard to do? Take your own money out to do good deeds, and someone will stop you? ……”

"Grandpa, it's not what you think." Seeing the old man's expression, Zhang Ran hurriedly finished speaking, and didn't dare to let the old man continue.

If it continues, the old man's next sentence will definitely be, if anyone dares to stop me, you tell me, and I will ask my old fellow's opinion. There are many old buddies of the old man, but usually at this time, the old man said that the old man is with him for a lifetime.

Since the Anti-Japanese War, he has followed the old man, and although the equipment has been updated, the old man's gun has always been retained, and he often takes it out to wipe.

And what the old man meant was that if anyone dared to stop this, he would personally go to the guy with a gun and ask the reason. To be honest, if it really comes to that point, as long as the other party is not a descendant of several other families, even if the old man kills the other party, no one dares to say a word.

And even if it is the younger generation of other families, the old man will not kill the other party, but will go to the other party's house to find the old guy to reason.

It doesn't matter if it's a soldier's morale, or if it's a gangster, in short, in the old man's place, whoever dares to stop others from doing good things, he will do it.

"Isn't it just those rules and regulations, don't care about other people's opinions, who can guarantee that you can be developed all your life? When it was developed, it was enough to forget about the common people. As long as you do it sincerely, you can have the right conscience. (To be continued......)