"Alas!"

"Dean Tang, you don't have to be like this."

A local tycoon bent down to help Dean Tang up, with a complicated expression on his face.

Dean Tang always bent over.

The tone was silent: "I kneel and am worth hundreds of thousands, if this group of children can have no worries about food and clothing, see a doctor and go to school, I kneel here for a year or two, ten or twenty years, what about it?" ”

"I will make a detailed list of all donations and disclose them to the public."

The rich man looked at the old man in front of him.

With a hint of respect.

"Dean Tang, take good care of your health."

"Who in Yuncheng doesn't know that you have three thousand children and have never been married in your life, but it's a pity that heaven and earth don't pity people."

The rich man shook his head and walked off the stage.

Everyone in the audience kept getting up, and the cash in the donation box exceeded 500,000.

Coupled with the donations of 500,000 yuan from several wealthy people, the cumulative amount exceeded 2 million in just half an hour.

"Vice Chairman of Mingcheng Steel, check donation of 700,000!"

The moderator's words fell.

Dean Tang knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you!" ”

Dong Jianxing hurriedly dodged and said with a wry smile: "Dean Tang, I can't stand your worship, I will lose my life." ”

It was a middle-aged man from the authorities.

Looking at Dean Tang, who was constantly kneeling down on the stage, he also shook his head gently: "It is said that Dean Tang raised three thousand, and the children she raised are not only three thousand." ”

A staff member next to him stepped forward.

He spoke in a suppressed voice: "Recently, Dean Tang has received dozens of children from other orphanages. ”

"Money is needed everywhere."

"Zhou Zihao's 10 million compensation has arrived, and he personally took out 10 million in private."

"It's a pity that this money is only enough to buy a piece of land, and after the house is built, it will be almost there."

The middle-aged man frowned.

Zhou Zihao, this kid, why did he suddenly open up?

"No matter."

"You can make as much as you can, Dean Tang is a poor person, and that's all I can help her."

After the donation box.

Dozens of children stood on the stage in restraint.

Their eyes were all on Dean Tang, and as long as the old man knelt down, everyone knelt on the ground.

The host held the microphone in his hand and thanked the audience: "Thank you bosses, well-wishers, now the donation has exceeded three million." ”

"Anything else?"

"One piece is not too little, one million is not too much."

Someone else got up, either in cash or by check.

Dean Tang kept waving his hand: "Enough is enough, enough for the children to see a doctor and go to school." For the rest, I will take the children to make some handicrafts and sell them on the street. ”

"I'm very satisfied with the fact that I can raise three million."

The old man had a smile on his face.

"Kids."

"Kowtow to these well-wishers."

A group of little guys with immature faces fell to their knees again when they heard Dean Tang speak.

Someone can't stand it.

opened his mouth to persuade: "Dean Tang, you don't have to be like this, we have a little heart, how can we afford you to kneel and bow." ”

At the wine table.

Chu Chu looked at Su Xuan, who was sitting quietly in place, bowing his head to drink water, and sighed lightly.

That night, when Lu Feng saw Su Xuan, it was like a cat seeing a mouse.

After calming down, Chu Chu didn't think anything of it, maybe Su Xuan really had some handle for Lu Feng in his hands.

Only Xu Ling's gaze was firmly fixed on Su Xuan.

"Brother Su Xuan."

"What was the gift you said that night?"

She was curious.

Zhong Xiangxiang, who was on the side, also looked at Su Xuan with a smile: "Didn't you say that today, you want to give a big gift at the donation dinner?" ”

"I'm curious, what can you give?"

Su Xuanli ignored Zhong Xiangxiang.

She was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth.

"Humph!"

"I'm going to see your so-called great gift tonight."

Chu Chu didn't say a word.

For Su Xuan, she didn't have much hope in her heart at all.

Next, Zhong Xiangxiang got up with a smile on her face and stepped onto the stage elegantly.

The prepared check was handed to the host, and the next moment the roll call resounded throughout the audience.

"Thank you, Miss Chung Heung Heung, for donating a cash check for one million!"

The audience was boiling.

The surrounding reporters pointed their cameras at Zhong Xiangxiang at the same time.

"It's over five million."

"Thank you again."

The moderator's tone was excited.

Dean Tang was stunned and looked at Zhong Xiangxiang incredulously.

"Xiangxiang, it's too much..."

Dean Tang slowly lowered his head, showing a hint of panic at the girl who had been raised by him.

Finally, as soon as you bend your legs, you have to kneel.

Zhong Xiangxiang's eyes were complicated, and she stretched out her hand to hold Dean Tang, looking at the old man with black hair turning white, and her heart was incomprehensible.

Her eyes flashed, and she said silently: "Dean Tang, do you even have to kneel down for me?" ”

Dean Tang lowered his head and looked evasive.

"Xiangxiang, I'm sorry."

The old man stepped back, weeping silently.

Looking at Zhong Xiangxiang, who was now dressed luxuriously and had a delicate and beautiful appearance, Dean Tang was cautious.

Million.

More than twice as expected.

Dean Tang listened to the number reported by the host, his body trembled, and his face was incredible.

"Thank you."

"Don't donate anymore."

"Five million is enough for these children."

Dean Tang went from the initial expectation, to the accident in the middle, and then to the current disbelief.

In any case, she never imagined that in just half a night, she would raise five million donations here.

The crowd was silent.

Tonight is just a small giving dinner.

Being able to donate 2 million has exceeded everyone's expectations.

It was the middle-aged man of the authorities, and his face was also a little shocked.

He sighed softly: "It seems that the donation tonight can exceed 10 million." ”

A small donation dinner.

More than 10 million donations, enough to make the local news.

Except for the weight of Dean Tang's three words, no one expected that Zhong Xiangxiang would throw millions and become the focus of the audience.

As if to verify the conjecture of the middle-aged man of the authorities.

There was an endless stream of donors, and Yuan Zi then announced that half of tonight's performance fee would be donated to Sunshine Orphanage.

detonated the audience.

Even Zhong Xiangxiang was also sideways.

The host's tone was excited: "It's amazing, there are now seven million, three times more than the expected two." ”

"Guys, I want to rush to 10 million."

"We will ensure transparency and openness for all donations."

Dean Tang's heart was heavy.

That's seven million!

That's enough to build a library.

After all, in the past, the Sunshine Orphanage received the most donations, most of which were schoolbags and clothes.

Very few people donate money directly.

That's when it happened.

A beautiful woman carrying an LV bag walked onto the stage with a handbag.

She raised her chin slightly and said, "I was entrusted by Sun Fan to bring a donation today, and I also asked Dean Tang not to refuse." ”

The host glanced at the numbers and was stunned.

"Sun Fan."

"Donate five million!

"So far, the total donation tonight is 12 million!"

The middle-aged man of the authorities slapped his thigh violently.

Haha laughed out loud.

"Beautiful!"

"Over 10 million!"

The whole dinner party was in an uproar.