At this time, suddenly the ringtone of "Didi Di ......" rang, Leng Binghan frowned, the ringtone of the phone was too ugly, it was like a noise, every time I couldn't help but tremble, I really missed all kinds of beautiful ringtones in the future. Not only can you download popular music, but you can also arrange and record your own personalized ringtones.

As everyone knows, I don't know how many people dream of having such a monotonous noise! After many people save money and buy a mobile phone, not only the time to tell all the relatives, friends, neighbors, but also hope that someone will call in a crowded place, after the bell rings, in the eyes of everyone who is concerned and envious, take out the phone, speak loudly in a very stylish manner, become the focus of attention, that feeling is only one word can be described: cool!

In the eyes of everyone, Leng Binghan took out the phone and said, "Yes, I'm Leng Binghan, what, you have arrived?" Where is it now? Well, okay, I see, please wait for me in a while, I'll come right over! ”

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Mao Yuan's father apologetically and said, "I'm really sorry, I hope that the staff of the project have arrived, and I have to go with them to handle the donation......"

Although Mao Yuan's father was a little disappointed, he still said very generously: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a great thing, you can't delay, you can't delay!" ”

Leng Binghan smiled, said hello to a few classmates, and came out with Yang Liu, before leaving, Liu Yang and Li Haitao also handed him a look, which seemed to understand what he meant, and would help him lie. In their opinion, this is just a cold and bluffing method, of course acting has to play a full set!

In fact, not only they have this idea, but even Yang Liu thinks this way in her heart, in the end, she still doesn't believe that Leng Binghan can donate 10,000 yuan out, how old is he, even if the family has money, they don't dare to throw it at him like this!

"Hee-hee, you're a great idea, I don't want to go to dinner with them. Let's follow my sister and take you to the canteen, I can tell you, the stir-fry in the three canteens is really good, the taste is good, the portion is full, and the price is cheap......"

Leng Binghan smiled and said, "It's no problem where to eat, but you have to go and get things done first!" ”

"What are you doing?" Yang Liu looked at him curiously and asked.

"Didn't you just say that? I hope that the people of the project are here, and they can't let others run for nothing! ”

"What?" Yang Liu's body trembled, and he almost stumbled to the ground, his wide phoenix eyes looked cold, stammered, and said in disbelief: "You...... Really want to ...... Donation...... Ten thousand dollars? Speaking of the back, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, and my words were a little vague and unclear.

"Of course!" Leng Binghan said as a matter of course: "In order to help children in those poor areas to have education, I am duty-bound!" ”

Although the words are reasonable, but the heart is a little empty-hearted, because he can now be said to be rich and rival the country, but for the domestic charity work, in addition to sponsoring a few children in the mountainous areas to go to school, it is just the last time he pushed the boat down the river, borrowed flowers and donated 30,000 yuan to the Hope Project, which is really insignificant for him. It's a bit of a shame to think about. Isn't it time to find an opportunity to mention this matter to Zhu Jianjun. However, Zhu Jianjun has just finished his work in Japan and Russia, and his wedding has been delayed for a lot of time, so let's wait for him to tie the knot, otherwise he will really be scolded by him for being "Zhou Peel......

Yang Liu raised her innocent and delicate face, looking cold, and suddenly, she felt that the distance between this little boy and herself suddenly became so far away, and it also became so strange. This handsome and resolute little brother seems to have suddenly become an unreachable prince, which makes people seem to be a little afraid to get close.

She couldn't help but sigh faintly, and her expression darkened. Every step I take seems to be stepping on the clouds, and my heart is empty.

However, Leng Binghan did not notice the changes in her heart at all, and at this time he was carefully considering how to establish a charitable fund, which could not only be used to help the poor, but also to effectively supervise and prevent the funds from being misappropriated or fraudulently used by the local government. Leng Binghan is rich, but he doesn't want the money to be spent in vain, and it doesn't work as well as it should and promotes corruption.

Leng Binghan's current net worth is not even clear to him, but at least he is one of the richest people on the planet, right? However, he knows that manpower is sometimes poor, even if he scatters his family, how many can he help? Can you help people for a lifetime? The real eradication of poverty cannot be achieved with money, even by giving oneself a hundred times its wealth. If we want to continue to do charity and do it in the long run, the establishment of a charitable fund is a more realistic goal, and using the money earned by the fund for charity can not only maintain the cause for a long time, but also slowly promote the concept of doing charity in China's wealthy class.

Although there is a lot of investment in this matter, there are many things involved, and there is no return, but I think that because of my charity fund, there will be many innocent and cute children who no longer need to wear patches and patches of clothes, and can go to school happily; Thinking that those lonely old people can spend their old age in peace; Thinking that those who are afflicted by illness can afford to see the disease and get rid of the troubles of the disease; Thinking that those with disabilities will be fitted with prostheses, regain their ability to move freely, and regain their confidence in life...... Leng Bing felt that everything was worth it.

Under the leadership of Yang Liu, Leng Binghan soon saw the staff of the Hope Project, a man and a woman, the man was about less than forty years old, with piercing eyes, a slightly thin face, a clean and tidy collar, and a slightly pale face that matched the collar. The woman is about 20 years old, wearing a white casual sportswear, delicate white casual shoes on her feet, looking heroic, wearing a pair of wide sunglasses, covering most of her delicate face, and she can't see the specific appearance clearly, but just from other places, she should be a fair beauty.

Seeing Leng Binghan greet him and report his name, both of them looked very surprised, the man was stunned for a long time before patting his head and saying: "It's unbelievable, unbelievable, when I first listened to the phone, I thought you just sounded young, I didn't expect it...... Hey, it's really young and promising, young and promising! You hold the record for the largest amount of private donations in China! ”

Leng Binghan smiled indifferently and asked, "Haven't asked for advice yet?" "I didn't get complacent because I was complimented.

The man was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, and while taking out his work ID, he said: "I am Li Fei, a staff member of the Hope Project Donation Center, and this is Jiang Yunyun, a reporter from the Metropolitan Daily......"

Leng Binghan just took Li Fei's certificate and wanted to confirm it, when he heard the reporter, he immediately stopped the movement in his hand, looked at the two and asked, "Reporter?" What do journalists come to do? ”

When Li Fei heard Leng Binghan's words, his heart suddenly felt cold, could it be that this time the horse's fart slapped on the horse's hooves?

In his mind, those who can generally donate so much money to the Hope Project must also be able to make some false names, of course, there are many people like this, at least Li Fei has had a lot of contact, and some of them are donating with the company's money, and then ask themselves to be interviewed.

If we can publicize and report it in the newspapers, it can not only reflect the achievements of the Hope Project, but also create publicity for donors, and say that it is good to carry forward the new trend of socialism, and the newspaper also welcomes such positive reports, wouldn't it be a matter of counting in one fell swoop? Therefore, Li Fei and the others do not reject this kind of behavior, but every time they invite reporters to meet the donors, maybe others only plan to donate 10,000 yuan,..

He hurriedly smiled and said: "Reporter Jiang heard about Leng Binghan's righteous deeds, and he is very interested, and hopes to be able to interview and report on you, which can not only show the spirit of Leng Xuehan, but also call on the public to attach importance to the Hope Project and generously donate money and materials......

Leng Binghan's face sank suddenly, "I don't object to your call for the public to pay attention to the Hope Project, but I don't donate to be famous, so I don't want any coverage of me, otherwise I will reconsider this donation!" ”

This ......" Li Fei's expression suddenly became embarrassed, this reporter finally invited the other party and did not accept the interview, how can this be good? Rao him was alert, but when he encountered a person like Leng Binghan who didn't play cards according to common sense, he was still a little flustered.

Jiang Yunyun heard this coldly, but she was interested. Originally, she was not very interested in such news reports, and spent a little money to let the media exaggerate the big things, how good he was and how noble his personality was, did she see less hype like this?

However, the society needs such a report, and the leader also needs such a report, and she was specially sent, and she couldn't twist her arms and thighs, so she had to obey orders. The plan is to go through the motions, and after going back, the content of other reports can be changed to cope with the work, anyway, these reports are similar, and the soup is not changed.

Who knew that after coming over, it turned out that things were completely different from what he imagined, the donor was not a pot-bellied tyrant, but an underage boy, and he also said that he didn't want to be interviewed, and his attitude was extremely resolute.

Who is this child? Why did you come up with the idea of donating such a large sum of money to Project Hope? Does his family know? Will you agree with the decision with your child?

……

is worthy of a journalist engaged in journalism, and so many questions flashed in her mind in an instant. If you want to know the answer, surely the reader wants to know it too? She told herself in her heart.

So she took off her sunglasses, revealing her beautiful eyes, looking at Leng Binghan, who showed him a smile that was a little contrived, but still extremely beautiful, and said with a smile: "You are just cold, right?" Don't be nervous, even though I'm a journalist, we can be good friends! You can rest assured, our reports are all positive and will not cause you any trouble, why are you shy? ……”

Jiang Yunyun thinks that she is outstanding in appearance and has very strong communication skills, and it is really easy to deal with such a boy. Unexpectedly, the smile on her face had not fully unfolded, and Leng Binghan on the other side actually glanced at him coldly, turned around and left without saying a word, and immediately stunned her on the spot.

Jiang Yunyun has been a reporter for several years, but she has never encountered anything like this. In China, journalists are still a very popular profession as uncrowned kings, especially reporters from some well-known media, which is even more unusual. Even if many places put the prevention of reporters in the same important position as fire prevention and disaster prevention, when they really face reporters, they still have to do it on the surface, and even almost put them on the shrine, hoping that they will not report things that are unfavorable to them.

As a beautiful reporter, Jiang Yunyun is even more preferential at work, as long as she goes out, there is generally nothing unfair, but today, this Leng Binghan completely ignored her existence, which really surprised her, and even surprised.

Li Fei on the side broke out in a cold sweat, although the scorching sun was in the sky, he still felt a chill in his heart, if this good thing is not done, how to deal with it when he goes back! This kid is too individual, isn't he?

He hurriedly ran two steps, stopped in front of Leng Binghan, squeezed a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and said: "Classmate Leng, don't go, if you don't like interviews and reports, we won't interview and report." At this time, I don't care about how to apologize to the newspaper society, and I apologize to them again.

Leng Binghan thought about it, leaving like this still makes uninformed people think that they have no money, it is a prank, and there is no telling how many children are waiting for this money to help! So he also stopped, and after verifying Li Fei's identity again, he took out the hundred yuan that Mao Yuan's mother had taken out just now, and said, "This is an aunt who asked me to donate it for her, and you can write her son Mao Yuan in your name......

Li Fei took the hundred yuan, almost didn't cry, looked at Ai Ai in the cold period and said, "It's no problem, but it's ...... That, that......"

Leng Binghan knew what he meant, unhurriedly took out a checkbook from his pocket, wrote a check for 10,000 yuan and handed it to Li Fei, and said, "You want to accept this, right?" ”

Although the personal check business was just emerging in the 90s, personal check was used as an option for personal non-cash payment before the introduction of bank cards, which could meet the personalized payment needs of customers. Although there are not many people who know about it, it is a capital here after all, and it should not be as shallow as people in other places.

Li Fei looked at the check in his hand blankly, as if he had lost his soul, and nodded in despair. As a member of Project Hope's Donor Center, he is often exposed to a wide range of payment methods, and personal checks are no exception, making it easy to distinguish between genuine and fake.

However, most of these checks will only appear on some returnees who have returned from studying abroad, or private business owners, and now it is a bit shocking to see a child write a check very casually, and for him, it is at least more shocking than the child being able to donate 10,000 yuan to the Hope Project.

But these are not the reasons that can make him so gaffe, but because he recognizes it, this kind of check is only launched by the Bank of China for private people who have deposited more than 10 million yuan in the bank, in other words, there are enough deposits of 10 million yuan under this cold account, and this is only in the Bank of China, which is really incredible, whose child is he? His parents were able to rest assured that such a large sum of property would be placed in his name for him to dispose of.

That's 10 million, not 1,000!

Li Fei couldn't help but lament, this person is just different, why doesn't he have such a good life?

He sighed for a long time, until Leng Binghan waited impatiently and coughed heavily, he suddenly woke up and hurriedly went through the donation procedures for Leng Binghan. Although Leng Binghan doesn't want to leave a name, but after all, this is a procedure that needs to be perfected, and you can't give money to one person, and you don't even have any certificates, right? It's not clear what the private person used the money for.

After completing the formalities, Leng Binghan quickly pulled Yang Liu and left. As he was walking, he suddenly heard a crisp female voice behind him, "Leng Binghan, you stop for me!" ”

Leng Binghan turned his head to see that it was the reporter named Jiang Yunyun, only to see her with her round apricot eyes, staring at herself viciously, looking like she was going to eat people.

"I said I wouldn't be interviewed!" Leng Binghan frowned and said angrily.

"Don't be sentimental, I'm not here to interview you, I want you to apologize to me for your attitude just now!" Jiang Yunyun gritted her teeth and said, Leng Binghan was going through the donation procedures just now, and she held back the anger in her heart.

"Boring!" Leng Binghan rolled his eyes, ignored her, turned around and left.

"Bastard!" Jiang Yunyun was so angry that she trembled all over, and she was dizzy for a while. She also has a fierce temperament, and she is about to rush up to teach a lesson to this cold and cold who does not know the height of the sky.

"What are you doing!" Li Fei hurriedly came up and grabbed her, "You're here for an interview, not to make trouble, if you let your leaders know, can you still be good?" ”

Jiang Yunyun was annoyed and angry, biting her lip tightly, looking at his distant back angrily, eager to catch up and beat him, as if this could relieve the hatred in her heart. However, Li Fei pulled her and could only watch him walk away.

She could only put her stomach full of anger on Li Fei, stomped on Li Fei's feet, and said hatefully: "It's all your fault, who told you to let me come?" With that, he turned around and walked away in a huff.

Li Fei, who was left alone with one foot and jumping around, cried with a sad face, grinning and howling, and was still depressed in his heart: "Who am I looking for to provoke whom?" Is it easy to do work these days? I'm miserable! ”