Chapter 4 Fundraising
Yu Qiqi took 50,000 yuan from her mother the next day and hurried back to school in her driver's car.
She found Ding Dayong and refined the attention to fundraising.
Then Yu Qiqi took three classmates to the airport in her driver's car.
When they came to the airport, they found a suitable position and first put up a large banner:
ββThe scene of the fundraising activity of the C big love teamββ
Then they set up simple tables and donation boxes, and they also wore streamers with the word "fundraising" printed on them.
You're all set.
Yu Qiqi and three classmates took the fundraising leaflets and handed them to the crowd who came out of the airport.
Some people took the leaflet and looked at it, took out one or two hundred yuan and threw it into the donation box;
Some people looked at the leaflet and stuffed it back into the hands of Yu Qiqi and the three classmates;
Some people don't take the leaflets at all, let alone read them, and they can't talk about giving love.
After standing for more than two hours, I gained very little.
Yu Qiqi was a little anxious, and she said to the other three classmates:
"That's not going to work! If this continues, we will not be able to complete the initial plan! β
"What then? We can't rob them of their money! This should have been voluntary! One of the three classmates said helplessly.
"Rob? It's a good thing to say, if you don't donate, you have to 'grab'. People who can afford to fly are rich people, and they have to 'snatch' the money out of their pockets. β
When Yu Qiqi said the word "rob", she deliberately lengthened her voice.
After Yu Qiqi finished speaking, she picked up the donation box and walked towards a well-dressed middle-aged woman.
"Auntie, you are dressed so beautifully today, how old are you in Chinese New Year's Eve?"
Yu Qiqi smiled, looked at the middle-aged woman, and said in a sweet voice.
"Oh, I'm fifty-one, do I really look like I'm in my thirties?"
The middle-aged woman's face immediately burst into laughter.
"Well, Auntie, you are really beautiful and young." Yu Qiqi lost no time in flattering.
The middle-aged woman was overjoyed, she looked at the box in Yu Qiqi's hand and asked:
"Little girl, what are you doing here?"
Yu Qiqi felt that the middle-aged woman was interested in her, and she was very happy.
She couldn't stop cheering herself up in her heart, Yu Qiqi did a great job.
In doing so, we must let the suffering people feel the warmth of the world.
My heart is warm, and most people's hearts are warm.
Yu Qiqi still looked at the middle-aged woman with a smile and said, "Auntie, we are collecting donations for the people who died in the earthquake in S City." β
The middle-aged woman suddenly said emotionally: "Alas! I also watched TV, and the people of S City suffered. Little girl, you are such a kind-hearted child. β
The middle-aged woman said, wiped her eyes with a wet towel, and then took out a wad of money from her bag and put it in the donation box.
"Auntie, you are such a good person, you will become more and more beautiful!"
Yu Qiqi praised from the bottom of her heart, watching the middle-aged woman disappear from her sight.
Then another woman came with a frightening white face, as if she had fallen into a flour bag.
Yu Qiqi just wanted to pat yourself on the back and say a few good words.
As a result, the woman glanced at the donation box in Yu Qiqi's hand with disdain, pushed Yu Qiqi away with her hand with an arrogant attitude, and then walked majestically past Yu Qiqi.
Yu Qiqi didn't stand firm, stumbled a few times and crashed into a man's arms.
This man is none other than Cheng Zihao, the heir of the Cheng Group.
He now runs one of the family businesses, "Chengxin Computer Technology Development Company"
He had just returned from studying abroad, and he had been away for three years.
He was happy to finally set foot on the land of his motherland, but as soon as he got off the plane, he met a nonsensical stunned young man.
The edges and corners of the donation box suddenly hit Cheng Zihao's chest.
He frowned and hissed.
Yu Qiqi was a little flustered, in order to be able to stand firmly, she put the donation box, and at the same time pushed the box, and then she heard a "hiss" sound.
Yu Qiqi finally stood firm.
She withdrew the donation box from Cheng Zihao's chest, held it in her arms, and then looked up at Cheng Zihao.
Yu Qiqi couldn't help but be surprised, isn't this the bad guy who smashed her father's company?
But if you look closely, it's not the bad guy, it's just that the two look very similar.
The bad guy had a dangerous aura all over his body, and this person's expression was softer, although there was also cold air between his eyebrows, but it was not very scary.
The expression on this man's face was very deep, and it was impossible to tell what his mood was at this time, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
Yu Qiqi swallowed her saliva, pursed her mouth, and said with a smile:
"Hello! Sir, I am a student at University C and we are collecting money for the earthquake in City S. β
Yu Qiqi said and held up the donation box with her hand.
Cheng Zihao looked at Yu Qiqi expressionlessly for a while, and then looked back at the driver who drove to pick him up.
The driver hurriedly smiled and said respectfully:
"Young Master, yesterday there was an 8.8-magnitude earthquake in S City, China, with a very high magnitude, and many people were killed."
Cheng Zihao raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Yu Qiqi, reached out and took out a bank card in his pocket, and handed it to Yu Qiqi.
Yu Qiqi saw it, took a step back, pursed her lips, and said with some disappointment:
"Sir, we don't need cards, preferably cash."
Cheng Zihao looked back at the driver again, then spread his hands and said:
"I don't have any cash, I don't have a penny on me. Do you need any help other than money? β
Oh my! Finally spoke, Yu Qiqi thought that this man was dumb!
Yu Qiqi breathed a long sigh of relief, and she reacted to what Cheng Zihao said in hindsight.
Suddenly, as if she wanted to come to something, she said excitedly, even a little excitedly: "Yes! We also need buses. β
"How many do you need?" Cheng Zihao asked simply.
"We need five." Yu Qiqi said thoughtfully.
"Okay, I can provide you with 5 buses for free." Cheng Zihao said lightly.
"Really? Great, thank you very much, sir. β
Yu Qiqi was as happy as a little swallow, and the smile on her face bloomed like a flower.
Cheng Zihao glanced at Yu Qiqi lukewarmly, turned around and was about to get into the car.
Yu Qiqi was happy, and suddenly this man was leaving, so how could it be, what about the bus that was promised!
Yu Qiqi subconsciously stretched out her little hand and grabbed the corner of Cheng Zihao's clothes.
Cheng Zihao was pulled by this small force, he paused, turned his head and looked at Yu Qiqi with questioning eyes.
"Sir, how can I find you when I need a bus?" Yu Qiqi said anxiously.
Cheng Zihao looked up and glanced at the driver again.
The driver immediately walked up to Yu Qiqi, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Yu Qiqi, and said with a smile:
"This classmate, this is my business card, I am the secretary and driver of the eldest young master, you can find me if you have something."
Yu Qiqi looked at the driver, and then at Cheng Zihao, although she was a little suspicious, she still let go of her hand.
Cheng Zihao got into the car without hesitation, and the car drove away immediately.