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In an instant, two-thirds of the netizens in the country knew about the Liao family's background and felt that they were garbage.

Of course, the scene did not know, and the fundraising was still in full swing.

Since Liao Ke became 300 million, there have been a lot more donors, basically 300 million, and very few are only 100 million.

"I, the executive CEO of Lin's Group, donated 800 million on behalf of the group. I have observed that there is a shortage of teachers in many mountain villages, and I hope to pay special funds to hire 10,000 teachers to go to the countryside to impart knowledge!"

Lin Jiali has long been accustomed to standing in front of many cameras, with an indifferent expression, beautiful and generous, with Chinese characteristics.

In particular, the advice given has been adopted by countless people.

The countryside is hard, and no one wants to go, so she directly pays for people to go.

Definitely can affect a generation!

"Okay, Lord Warlord also wants to see if the donors can come up with ideas for the country and the people, you are good, it is estimated that there will be a reward!"

The recording staff took a deep look at Lin Jiali, and even asked people to take pictures and stay aside.

This is a situation that no one has ever experienced before.

The people on the scene and in front of the screen were all envious.

Being favored by the god of war is a rare good thing.

"Thanks, I'm just doing my best. ”

Lin Jiali originally wanted to arouse the competitiveness of some people and donate more money, but she didn't want to be valued by the god of war.

God of War, how many people want to see a mountain in their hearts for the rest of their lives.

She has that honor.

Excited to return to his father's side, the smile on his face could not be hidden.

"I, the CEO of Roewe Skills, donated 800 million yuan in the hope of improving the climate and environment of Northeast China. Otherwise, the population will be lost every year, and the territory of the motherland will be left unguarded!"

The young man stood in the front, with an extraordinary bearing, and asked a unique question.

The same was left with a photo to see if it would be adopted.

Because of Lin Jiali's speech, a small wave of ** was detonated in an instant, and several people in a row donated 800 million.

Just seven people donated more than anyone before them.

Liao Ke's face was as ugly as it was, watching people come forward to donate.

He mentioned 300 million, thinking that others would be shocked and would look at him differently.

Unexpectedly, a woman donated 800 million yuan in a turn of her head, and she might be seen by the god of war.

Why!

Isn't your proposal good enough?

Or do you donate less money?

Nima, the god of the army is a huge greedy and wants to spend money!

In his narrow heart, he thinks of everyone like him.

This kind of donation, not even a little program, is dry. But it can also make everyone look attentively and be excited.

If you donate less, if you don't donate, it's impossible!

"They are rich people, and I can only donate 100 million in a small fight. Zhu Yunlong, Zhu's hopes to build a Hope Primary School!"

Zhu Yunlong's health was much better, and he appeared again at the charity meeting where the rich gathered.

was taken away by Su Ming 15 billion, and the Zhu family had already suffered a great injury, and 100 million was the upper limit.

"We are also a small family, Hua Luoming, donating 200 million! We hope to establish a charity fund to support out-of-school children!"

Hua Luoming came, he was in the corner all the time, and he didn't meet Su Ming, for fear of being attacked.

stepped forward at this moment, his expression seemed evasive, and he didn't dare to face the camera.

"Luo Yusheng, the owner of the old private restaurant, donate 100 million. I just hope to help the peasants, and every family has something to eat!"

Luo Yusheng was fortunate to participate, 100 million is a three-month dividend, he never thought it would be so much.

At this moment, his face is full of red light, and his body in his sixties is walking and well-maintained.

"I'm Zhou Yiyi, my dad wants me to donate 200 million to contribute to the country, so that the military god can use it for military expenses!"

The young and beautiful Zhou Yiyi, combing her double ponytails, appeared in front of the donation box and said excitedly.

"My name is ......"

After a wave of small **, people began to donate at will, hundreds of millions of dollars, which was considered to have contributed.

According to a rough calculation, more than 80 people have been donated, and the amount of money has exceeded 30 billion.

Very frightening numbers.

I have to say that there are so many rich people in Huaxia.

You know, most of the people left are not participating.

Many people on the Internet are secretly speechless.

What is speechless is that whenever a rich man has a black history, he will immediately complain endlessly and be announced to the public.

I don't know if I was led the rhythm by someone, or if I was squirted out by sunspots.

"Bai Su, the head of Bai's Group, donated one billion. Strengthen the construction of remote mountainous areas, every inch of land is Chinese, there should be no gap!"

Just when the donation was dull, Bai Su stepped forward and instantly set off a big deal again.

One billion is almost the total fiscal revenue of prefecture-level cities in a year.

A very large sum of money, she did not hesitate to donate.

As if a powder keg had been ignited, one after another people came forward.

"I, the Flamingo, the person in charge of the Flame Building, have donated a billion and hope to use it for the army. When the country is strong, the people are healthy!"

"The person in charge of the Tiandi Teahouse, Qian Shan, donated one billion yuan, hoping to use it for national defense. ”

"Song Yitie, Jiangdong Shipping, donated one billion yuan to build a dam to prevent floods. ”

"Cao Shijie ......"

Following Bai Su, some grandmaster-level martial arts sects have sent new heads to show their faces in front of everyone.

This is equivalent to the recognition of the sect or family, and they need to support the façade.

In just this wave, there are nearly thirty people, all of whom are martial arts sects.

But the people in front of the entire live broadcast have never heard of anyone.

The most commented on the Internet is only one sentence: "Who is this person?"

No one knows where they came from, no one can answer.

However, regardless of men and women, each instrument is lofty and extraordinary, and it is impossible to trust, because it is difficult to see so many people with different temperaments.

"Alas, Su Ming, don't you plan to donate a penny? Your confidantes and good friends have all donated, why are you standing still?"

The top was in full swing, and Cao Sikong walked up to Su Ming below and asked coldly.

"I didn't see you donate, what are you talking about?"

Xu Yourong immediately went back, he didn't donate, what is there to do!

Flamingo and the others all gathered over and shook their heads one by one at his dead face.

Not so good!

Several old men, their eyes fell on him, and their brows furrowed slightly.

Not a little polite.

"The children of the family who think they are very awesome and don't know how much money they can control!"

Song Yitie looked at him unpleasantly and said coldly.

"Alas, in this world, there are always some pretentious people who don't know how thick the sky is!"

Hua Piaoxiang glanced at him and didn't pay attention to it.

can see that he is a master, but what does it have to do with others?

"In this way, I will donate two billion, do you dare to keep up? Otherwise, with them, it will be too cheap!"

Cao Sikong didn't look at everyone's performance, but pointed at them and said to Su Ming.

As soon as his words came out, they instantly attracted everyone's attention.

I didn't expect him to be able to come up with so much, and he didn't expect that he would look down on the people in charge of their sect.

You must know that when they stand up, they represent the sect.

(End of chapter)

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