It was my lack of scrutiny at the time that led to the current situation. Boss, I'm sorry. ”

After reporting what happened, Weng Zhenrong said with some shame.

"It's no wonder to you about this matter, now that the scale of the fund is large, it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes."

After listening to Secretary Weng's apology, Wang Yongren did not blame the other party, but held the other party's thin waist to prevent the other party from falling.

Just two days ago, a small patient who was originally selected for the charity fund's rescue list successfully underwent surgery, spending nearly 300,000 yuan.

According to the requirements of the operation, if the recovery is good, the little patient can be cured as long as it costs hundreds of thousands of nursing expenses.

However, during Weng Zhenrong's re-examination, the parents of the little patient concealed the true family situation.

The parents of the little patient do not have a house in their names, but the grandfather has two apartments in a provincial town, and he also rents out one to the outside world, and the parents each have a BMW and a future tram, but they are in the name of the grandmother.

Moreover, a house in the name of the patient's grandfather was transferred a few days before the audit of the charity fund team, and there was a fixed deposit of 2 million yuan in one of his bank accounts, so the intention of defrauding the charity fund to rescue the quota was very obvious.

After discovering this flaw, Weng Zhenrong immediately used the accountability plan.

The first is to communicate with the patient's parents and will not continue to pay for follow-up care; The second is to ask the other party's parents to return half of the handling fee.

Unexpectedly, the patient's parents did not give up, brought in some media reporters, stabbed the matter on the Internet, and reversed black and white, accusing the charity fund of selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, and taking the opportunity to embezzle donors' donations.

This matter, on the two short videos of Douyin and Express, has gained a lot of popularity in just two days.

"That's also a failure of my supervision."

Regarding the problems that arose in the charitable foundation, Weng Zhenrong, as the person in charge, did not shirk the responsibility and took it very clearly.

"How are you going to deal with it?"

Without dwelling on this topic, Wang Yongren's eyes fell on the big conscience that was trapped in black protection, and asked in a deep voice.

"Boss, I want to use the resources of the two platforms of Douyin and Weibo."

Between the ups and downs of her voice, Weng Zhenrong's slightly condensed eyes carried a hint of coldness, and she already had a corresponding countermeasure in her mind.

Originally, this matter was already the responsibility of the staff of the charity fund, Weng Zhenrong didn't want to make the matter bigger, and only asked the other party to refund half of the operation fee, but the other party's approach was a little chilling.

Since the other party used major platforms to pressure their charitable funds and slander them, then she can't be blamed for being ruthless.

In terms of this energy to guide public opinion, her boss, as a shareholder of several major platforms, can easily overpower each other.

As for whether the use of the power of the Internet will make the life and work of the parents in a difficult situation, it is no wonder that she is.

"Yes."

Nodding his gaze with the fluctuating conscience, Wang Yongren responded simply.

Since the female secretary who bullied him, he has to bear the due price.

And the black sheep in those charitable foundations must also be eliminated in time, and Wang Yongren is ready to let Secretary-General Liu Pujia be responsible for this matter.

It's not that he doesn't trust Secretary Weng, but the other party is in charge of the operation of the entire foundation, and there are many affairs, so there is no need to increase her tasks.

Regarding this point, Wang Yongren also made it very clear in front of Secretary Weng's great conscience.

"Or the boss is thoughtful."

After listening to the big boss's proposal, Weng Zhenrong did not have any dissatisfaction, but was relieved that there was one less business.

With her relationship with her boss, Weng Zhenrong naturally does not suspect that the other party does not trust her, but really thinks about her.

With the expansion of the charitable fund, there are now more than 100 members of the foundation who are responsible for the audit work, and more than 3,000 volunteers are registered.

In terms of personnel costs, it costs nearly 20 million a year.

Last year, it helped as many as 1,500 poor and sick children, spent 240 million yuan in charitable funds, supported 6,500 poor orphans to go to school, and spent 54 million yuan in charitable funds.

Thanks to the donations of the boss and several Internet tycoons, as well as part of the investment income, the funds of the charitable foundation can increase instead of decreasing.

After a long time, Weng Zhenrong, who finished reporting her work, went to contact Chen Dong, director of the President's Office, and began to use the resources of several platforms to correct the name of the charity fund.

"Today's winter bamboo shoots taste good."

In the evening, Wang Yongren, who returned home, accompanied Sister Su and the child to dinner, and briefly commented on tonight's meal.

As for some small things at work, he basically won't take them home and say them, so as not to worry his wife.

"Dad, the teacher asked us to draw a picture of winter bamboo shoots."

After listening to his father's words, Liuliu casually talked about one of his homework, with expectation in his eyes.

"Okay, tomorrow is Saturday, Dad will take you and Yunduoer to dig bamboo shoots."

Noticing his son's eyes, Wang Yongren didn't understand what he meant, and talked about tomorrow's itinerary with a smile.

"Thank you, Dad."

With his father's promise, Liuliu happily ran to his mother's side: "Mom, Dad took us to dig winter bamboo shoots." ”

Although he can see the appearance of winter bamboo shoots on the tablet, Liuliu prefers to see the appearance of winter bamboo shoots on the spot.

"Okay, I'll have to do it tomorrow."

Looking at her excited son, Su Qiuyi smiled and touched her son's head.

"Dad, I'm going to dig bamboo shoots too."

Yun Duo'er, who was eating fruit next to him, reacted, and climbed directly into his father's arms to be coquettish.

"Okay, tomorrow Dad and Yunduoer will dig together."

Facing the delicate daughter, Wang Yongren, who had no resistance, responded with a smile.

"Uh-huh, thank you Dad."

After a moment of intimacy with her father, Yun Duoer went to eat fruit with her brother satisfied.

When Liuliu fell asleep, Wang Yongren returned to the master bedroom and glanced at his daughter, who was also asleep.

At this time, Su Qiuyi, who was lying on the head of the bed, talked about the news she saw on the Internet today: "The charity fund, there's nothing wrong, right?" ”

In the past two days, the negative news of a charitable foundation has been on the news of some platforms.

Although Douyin, Express and Weibo have limited the hot search ranking of this news, there are many people who retweet it, and the traffic is still not small.

After all, it is human nature to sympathize with the weak.

"It's okay, the Foundation will announce the whole story tonight, and there will be a result soon."

Hearing Senior Sister Su's worried tone, Wang Yongren smiled and said with relief.

"Hmm."

Su Qiuyi was naturally clear about his junior's ability, so he didn't ask too much.

On this night, the video of 'a charity fund helping family information is fake, and tens of millions of assets are unwilling to pay patient fees' quickly rushed to the hot search of major videos.

Although the information of the parents of that family is not released in these videos, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is the 'charity fund staff embezzlement incident' that was widely spread two days ago.

It's just that those netizens who originally sympathized with the parents of the little patient didn't expect the slap in the face to be like a tornado, coming so quickly and so quickly.

There is no doubt that the evidence published by the charitable foundation is traceable, and it also shows that the fund does not solicit sponsorship from the public, so there is no reason for the charitable fund itself to be greedy for money.

On one side is the chain of evidence of the real hammer, and on the other side is the cry of empty vernacular, and anyone with a discerning eye can see who is lying.

Compared with the millions of netizens who were upset after seeing the news before, this time hundreds of millions of netizens testified, all of them supported the charity foundation one-sidedly.

Even, some netizens who are already idle began to restore the image of their parents who played mosaic, and also broke the news about their work units.

It's no wonder that netizens are fast, in fact, in the news two days ago, the information revealed by the two parents themselves is too obvious, and ordinary people can follow the traces to find themselves.

"According to the investigation, the boss said that the parents were patriarchal, and they originally wanted to leave all the money to their son, but they didn't think about how much money they spent on their daughter, so we specially arranged security personnel and did not let media reporters disturb the patient's rest."

Early the next morning, after Wang Yongren had a morning exercise in the gym, he got a report from Secretary Weng while eating breakfast.

Based on the concept of charity, the charitable foundation only targeted the couple this time and guaranteed the information of the patients.

If the parents really break the jar in the end, regardless of it, the Foundation will also be responsible for the follow-up recuperation expenses of the other party.

Charitable foundations are not short of these hundreds of thousands, and life is more precious than everything.

"Follow-up, you stay tuned."

Nodding, Wang Yongren, who was full, asked the shopkeeper to pack breakfast for three people and bring it to his wife and children at home.

When they returned home, the two little ones were already looking forward to it, Wang Yongren handed them the breakfast bag, and Liuliu took the initiative to take it to the restaurant and put it up.

"Tired or not? Or I'll take them to the mountains to see what's up. ”

Seeing Senior Sister Su coming out of the elevator, Wang Yongren took two quick steps and stepped forward to hold the other party's arm.

Senior Sister Su, who has been pregnant for more than five months, has a little pregnant belly, and Wang Yongren is worried that she is too tired to go to the mountains.

"No, I've only been around for less than six months, and I'm still holding on. Anyway, I'll just wait for you at the hotel. ”

For today's outing, Su Qiuyi chatted with her daughter for a while last night, and she couldn't disappoint the two little guys.

"Okay."

Seeing that Senior Sister Su was so persistent, Wang Yongren didn't say much.

With a nurse to follow, he won't let Senior Sister Su be tired, Wang Yongren feels that it doesn't matter much.

Soon, after breakfast, the family took a ride to the foot of a mountain in the suburbs.

Now the farmhouse opened at the foot of the mountain will basically have the experience of digging winter bamboo shoots, and there are even professional tools for digging winter bamboo shoots, which is nothing more than a matter of price.

"Mom, you're here waiting for us to come back."

Yun Duo'er, who was wearing small rain boots, had a small hoe in the small basket in his hand, and said to his mother with a serious face.

"Okay, I'm waiting to eat the winter bamboo shoots dug up by the clouds."

Helping her daughter tidy up her little hat, Su Qiuyi said with a smile.

"Well, I will definitely bring a lot of winter bamboo shoots back and invite my mother to eat."

Nodding, Yun Duoer followed her father and brother to the mountain.

"Little hoe, dig, dig, dig."

In the lovely song of Yun Duoer, the group came to the bamboo forest of the farm owner's house and began to dig up winter bamboo shoots.

Before excavating, the owner of the farm also briefly introduced how to find suitable winter bamboo shoots, Liuliu listened carefully, and Yun Duoer was under the command of his father, pointing where to dig.

By the time everyone dug two baskets of winter bamboo shoots and went down the mountain, an hour had passed.

Whether it was Liuliu or Yunduoer, his palms and clothes were covered with mud, but his face was full of happy smiles.

"Dad, I'll get it."

When she was about to reach the bottom of the mountain, Yun Duoer took the initiative to take the basket containing two small bamboo shoots from her father's hand, and walked to the farm with a hey-yo-yo.

"Mom, we're back from digging bamboo shoots, I dug these two bamboo shoots myself."

Walking into the farm, Yun Duoer showed her mother her harvest like a treasure.

Although her father also helped a lot, Yun Duo'er's hands hurt in order to dig up two bamboo shoots, which must be her own credit.

"The clouds are awesome."

After praising her daughter twice, Su Qiuyi also looked at her son's small basket, and also praised it: "Liuliu is also good." ”

"Mom, I'll take Yunduo'er to wash my hands."

got a compliment from his mother, and Liuliu, as an older brother, took the initiative to take his sister to wash the dirt on his hands, and changed his clothes and shoes by the way.

"How does it feel?"

Wang Yongren, who had finished washing his hands, came to Senior Sister Su and asked softly.

"It's fine."

Holding the hand of her younger brother's husband, Su Qiuyi shook her head.

It didn't take long for a meal with a farmhouse taste to be completed, and Wang Yongren's family of four was very satisfied.

Especially the winter bamboo shoots that were dug up by himself, Liuliu and Yun Duoer ate several small bowls respectively, and they were still unsatisfied.

"Dad, where are we going to play in the afternoon?"

After eating, Yun Duoer crawled into her father's arms and asked.

"I'll take you to the children's park later."

"Wow, thank you Dad."

"You're welcome."

Since he went out to play, Wang Yongren also took his wife and children to play in the children's park in the county, and left home after dinner.

By the time the family returned to the Hangcheng villa, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the two little ones were already a little tired.

After helping the two aunts bathe a pair of children, Wang Yongren rested, came to the study, and began to deal with today's affairs.

After a day of fermentation, coupled with the testimony of well-intentioned people, the reputation of the charity foundation in the hearts of netizens has reversed 180 degrees, and the pair of selfish parents have been criticized by words.

The previous short news videos of the parents' show have been removed by the retweeters, but they have not yet seen the news of their apology.

didn't care about this little thing, Wang Yongren paid more attention to the video of the express train listed in Hong Kong City next Friday.

According to the IPO price applied for before, the initial price of Express Video is HK$40, the market value is almost HK$205 billion, and it is expected to raise about HK$18 billion.

Such a valuation is difficult to say whether it is overvalued or undervalued for the second short video platform in Huaxia.

If it is underestimated, the express video has also hit 90 million users, breaking 100 million is just around the corner, and there are also benefits from bringing goods and advertising, which is enough to bring good expectations to investors.

In addition, the Bilii website will be listed on the NASDAQ next year, which is not that important.

Prior to this, Wang Yongren had sold 25% of his shares, leaving only 10 points in his hands, which is hundreds of millions of dollars at most.

After processing a few documents, Wang Yongren returned to the master bedroom, where Senior Sister Su had already laid down to rest, and he also went to bed cautiously.

"Mr. Wang, do you have to arrange a class for you on Friday?"

On Wednesday morning, leaning over to give the handsome writer a muscle-relaxing massage, Chen Bei asked.

"No, I'm not in Hangzhou on Friday."

Hearing the other party's question, Wang Yongren replied casually.

At this moment, a middle-aged man who was not far away under the guidance of the waiter pointed to the beautiful woman in yoga pants with a big conscience: "What is the price of that personal trainer?" ”