Jia Caishen's handling of the charity fund is really a matter of course, and he held a press conference to announce the establishment of the Jia De Love Fund while asking people to apply for the procedures.

This name, Jia Caishen used selfishness, he used his son's name, and the media also got the news that today, he will announce some important things.

Wu Ming was invited to participate in this press conference, a little puzzled, after arriving, he was forced to return to the suit, those expensive suits, Wu Ming set off a little handsome, which made Wu Ming a little uncomfortable, and looked at himself from time to time.

At the press conference, according to the process, Wu Ming sat on the chair next to him, looking at the dazzling flash below, feeling as if he was in a dream, which in the past, he could only see the lens on TV.

"Next, we have the opportunity to speak, Mr. Wu Ming, the head of the Judd Foundation."

"Me? Head? ”

Wu Ming asked, pointing to his nose.

Seeing Wu Ming's appearance, the host smiled and said: "It seems that Mr. Wu Ming is still surprised why he has such a high achievement, not to mention Mr. Wu himself, all of them can't be imagined, why in the name of Jia De, the fund injected into all the assets of Mr. Jia will be taken care of by Mr. Wu Ming." Mr. Wu Ming, could you please come up and explain to us? ”

The host said this, Wu Ming wanted to take a look at the registered assets of this fund. On this issue, Wu Ming once asked Wu Changci, Wu Changci said that to set up a charity fund at least 10,000 yuan, Wu Ming can accept it, he feels that he has improved, he used to see 20,000 cash, he felt so excited that his liver trembled, now 2 million, he can accept it. But how much is all the property of Jia Caishen, he glanced at the introduction of the fund, damn, there are many zeros. At this time, someone stuffed a speech script for Wu Ming, and looked at the script to speak, which was not considered cheating.

"My name is Wu Ming, maybe you don't know my name yet, maybe ...... Perhaps,"

Wu Ming couldn't go on, he put down his speech, and said directly to his friends in the news media: "I can't be the person in charge of this fund, except for Feng Shui Pavilion, I don't have any management experience, I just recently learned to read the account book, I have no education level, and I am still studying at a correspondence university, I ...... Me, I really don't know what to say? ”

At this time, Jia Caishen said with a smile: "Correspondence University, the cultural level is quite high, and I only have a primary school culture." ”

Such a slightly humorous remark immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter. Jia Caishen's words are very clear, no matter how you shirk it, you are the person in charge.

Jia Caishen waved his hand and controlled the scene.

"Everyone is very curious about why I put Wu Ming in charge of this fund. First of all, I want to state that I just asked Mr. Wu Ming to manage this fund, not to give him the fund, although he is a dead manager, I think in the management team, he does not get the highest salary. ”

Jia Caishen's words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and all the news media began to focus their cameras on Jia Caishen.

"I didn't choose Wu Ming because of how talented he is, my management team can run this fund, but my management team will only make money, our purpose this time is charity, my management team should have someone to give guidance, they are good to guide, what kind of people need to be done good, and what kind of people don't, in this regard, I believe that no one does better than Mr. Wu Ming."

After Jia Caishen finished speaking, he looked at Wu Ming, and the camera began to focus on Wu Ming.

"In his eyes, scum like me can be saved, and there is no kinder person in this world than him. If there are any questions, you can ask. ”

"You set up this fund with all your possessions, what are you going to do?"

"I will live in seclusion in the countryside with the largest shareholder of the Jia Group, that is, my wife, and the rest of the time, I will take care of a children's welfare home called Atonement, I hope those children don't call me dean, they call me dad, and call my wife mom."

From Jia Caishen's words, everyone can judge that Jia Caishen may have figured out a lot of things because of his son's death and was ready to disarm and return to the field.

At this moment, a reporter asked: "Your son's death is inseparable from Wu Ming, so to speak, Wu Ming indirectly killed your son, do you still want to give money to such a person?" ”

Hearing this reporter's question, Jia Caishen stood up suddenly, glared at the reporter angrily, and said loudly: "Where did you say these words from hearsay?" ”

"I'm telling the truth."

"You're talking about."

"It's not a fact, why are you so excited? Do you regret it? Still deceiving yourself. Have you spoken of atonement, atonement for those whom your son has killed? ”

"Someone, get him out of here."

"What do you think of a press conference? Your little palace? And you have to make an order to kick me out, right, I tell you, you don't have this right, your stupid face will become a joke for the whole Haicheng tomorrow. ”

"You...... You...... You ......"

Jia Caishen said, suddenly covering his chest with his hands, and fell down with a particularly painful expression. Wu Ming hurriedly rushed over, put Jia Caishen to the ground, and yelled: "Call an ambulance, an ambulance." ”

After a while, the ambulance rushed in, the reporter was a little flustered, but did not leave, they knew that this was a big news, and they saw Wu Ming walking out with a sad expression.

He picked up the microphone, and his voice sounded a little choked, probably because he had cried. Wu Ming thought for a while: "I had to accept this fund, because just now Mr. Jia died of a heart attack. ”

Passed away? The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"That's really big news."

Chang Kun smiled and closed the page on the Internet, Jia Caishen died of a heart attack at the press conference, and it spread all over the city at once.

"The reporter who persecuted Jia Caishen is now famous. He's looking for us like a mad dog now? ”

"Why? Just because we gave him a few pieces of useful information? ”

"Probably!"

Jiang Xiaoou replied with a smile.

"Then ignore him."

"There are seven people in the management of the Judd Love Fund, and so far, four people are under our control."

Chang Kun likes to hear such good news, this situation is as comfortable as a tired body just taking a hot bath, Jia Caishen is finished, all the money he has earned in his life has flowed into Chang Kun's pocket, Chang Kun actually did nothing, but at the last moment, planned a self-redemption of Jia Caishen.

Jia Caishen finds himself in redemption and then dies. (To be continued.) Announcement: This site recommends a free APP, say goodbye to all ads. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and install appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)