As soon as Deputy Director Sun took the stage, he gave an impassioned speech, and then began to announce the list of donors for tonight.

From small to large, starting from 500,000.

This is tonight, in exchange for a donation party in Province G, 500,000 is enough to enter the penultimate echelon.

……

"Alibaba Network Technology Co., Ltd., donated 600,000 yuan."

Ma Yun walked up to the stage, took the amount card handed over by Miss Etiquette, and looked left and right at the few first-echelon comrades-in-arms, a little speechless.

Qian Cai also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this bragging is bragging, he didn't take the money to make it blindly, he donated 600,000 miles, and 150,000 yuan is his own!

…

"Mr. Shi Yuzhu, I personally donated 1.5 million yuan!"

…

"Mr. Ye Lipei, I personally donated 2 million yuan!"

"Fosun High-tech Group donated 2 million yuan!"

"Mr. Ge Weidong, I personally donated 3 million yuan!"

"Hopson Development Group donated 3 million yuan!"

"Longquan International Co., Ltd. donated 3 million yuan!"

……

Hearing the back, Lao Guo, who had been on stage for a while, was about to have a stroke in his face.

, none of them talk about martial arts.

These people came to Shanghai to show off their might.

If it weren't for his recent shortage of money in Yuyuan, this would have cost an additional 8 million.

Save face, keep your grandma's legs, he told everyone that he would be 2 million, and when he came, everyone said that they would act in unison, but now they are all pressing him.

Today, the face of the business community in Shanghai is lost, and all the people standing in front of them are from Guangdong Province.

He suddenly found that in addition to Qian Cai, there was another person who did not come up.

"Mr. Zhou of Nongkai Group, donate 8 million yuan!"

Lao Guo's face was dark.

The money in the audience also suddenly realized.

He finally knew why the mayor was sending him signals so often today.

Something may be happening.

So today's party, which is bound to spread, the mayor hopes to represent the businessmen in Shanghai and make a head.

Hi.

The action is a bit overpowered.

After returning to God's money, he was immediately a little speechless.

You can't say it a long time ago, can't you? Otherwise, it's okay to let Lao Guo come?

However, if Lao Guo is on today, he will not be able to do it, and he will start to add it on the spot, and turn this party into a meeting to show off his wealth.

The audience was still in an uproar, Deputy Director Sun glanced at the audience, cleared his throat and said.

"NIO Group donated 9.99 million yuan."

"Mr. Qian Cai, I personally donated 9.99 million yuan."

"Shanghai Jiaotong University, Antai Weilai Development Foundation donated 9.99 million yuan."

"The Pioneer Club donated 9.99 million yuan."

"These four items were paid by Mr. Qian Cai's representative."

"Hmm..."

arrogant, today I finally saw what it means to be arrogant.

39.96 million! One person donated money on behalf of himself and three units!

Qian Cai got up and trotted happily onto the stage, which formed a huge contrast with Zhou Zyi's contempt just now.

The mayor finally smiled, a little relieved, and a little amused.

Li Changjiang, who was next to him, noticed this action and asked sideways.

"Mayor, is this a rising star in Shanghai? I haven't heard of him before, where is he from? ”

When Li Chaoren asked this "where is the person", he definitely didn't ask about his household registration, but about his family history.

"This is a strange man, less than two years after starting his business."

The mayor didn't say much, and there was no special pride on his face, as if he hadn't said anything, but it seemed like he had said everything.

That's actually all he can do in Versailles.

If you want to talk about the history of making a fortune, people are not a family in Shanghai, and whether Weilai's industry makes money or not can be said to have little to do with Shanghai, which only needs to look at Weilai's tax payment in Shanghai.

The mayor is still thinking about a problem.

Although he already knew what happened to Weilai before, didn't Hu Daoyuan's relationship with this Qian Cai seem to be very good?

Why hasn't the settlement procedures for this company been completed yet??

What is he still afraid of??

It's embarrassing.

Strictly speaking, the tax procedures have not been transferred to Shanghai so far!

Qian Cai on the stage actually didn't realize this problem, he really forgot about it, but after the last secretary's incident, no unit has dared to go to Weilai to find trouble.

Not even a reminder.

The people below Weilai, especially Chu Wenming and Tong Weiwei, knew very well how Weilai escaped the catastrophe last time, Qian Cai didn't mention it, she didn't know Qian Cai's thoughts, thinking that he was out of caution, so she didn't mention it.

Everyone fell into their own thoughts, and Deputy Director Sun finally pronounced the last name.

"Mr. Li, personally donate 10 million yuan!"

It's weird.

This was the first time that the donation amount broke 8 figures, but there was no exclamation, everyone just began to applaud, and the applause became more and more enthusiastic, not knowing who it was drumming for.

Li Changjiang came to the stage with a smile in a warm applause, and Miss Etiquette was also very sensible and stood next to him with a card.

There were also a few elderly businessmen, who also had etiquette on stage, and took the initiative to help them take over the sign, and while applauding, some reporters competed to take pictures and began to thank Qian Dong for his kindness.

The one-month publicity of the World Expo has just passed, and everyone has been looking for materials for the past few days of the New Year recently, and Qian Dong has started to send news again!

Many people have even arranged the order, and tomorrow they will write about the Century Charity Gala, which must be published immediately, first make a big news, and wait for other newspapers to start reprinting it the day after tomorrow, and then write Li Chaoren, the day after tomorrow.

It's best to get an interview with Qian Dong.

Isn't this just the first and second year of junior high school?

"Next, I would like to invite the representatives of the donors to speak, first of all, Mr. Zhou, chairman of Nongkai Group!"

There are many bigwigs today, and it is more than 10:40 o'clock, so it is impossible to speak one by one, and they can only speak in reverse order according to the current three donations number.

After Deputy Bureau Sun finished speaking, he gave up the position of the podium to Zhou Zyi, who was near, and walked to the side.

Zhou seemed to be familiar with this kind of speech, came up to the stage and waved to the audience, turned around and nodded.

"It is a great honor to be able to stand here and speak, on behalf of our 4,000 employees of Nongkai Group, I sincerely wish..."

The speech is no different from the speech just made by the city leader, and there is no draft, and the opening is the level of the administrative secretary.

After finishing speaking, he did not return to the position just now, but stood next to Lao Guo, side by side with Guo Guangzhuan, waiting for the reporter to take pictures.

Quite a loss.

Qian Cai looked at it from the side, and it felt a little too much.

Of course, he was more excessive.

He just took the three hostesses and Li Changjiang to stand in a row, surrounded by a group of businessmen from other provinces, and the four signs were side by side, with a posture of "I want to fight ten".

There are already many people around who regret it, and many people want to make up for seven or eight million in pain and suppress the momentum of this young man who is not in awe.

What a heartache!

How many assets and cash flow, that is two different things, tens of billions of assets of businessmen, only three or five billion, or even one or two hundred million, that is a very normal thing, one is that the assets mainly come from the stock market, the other is a lot of loans, high debt.

Many of the enterprises present have a headache for three to five days when the financial affairs of the bank are about to repay the bank, and most of them have to find a bridge company to reverse the loan before the loan expires, which is also one of the fundamental reasons why the loan shark industry has not been able to completely disappear.

Where there is demand, there is a market.

Just like Guo Guangzhuan, he is now investing in the Yuyuan project, and the cash flow that can be withdrawn at any time is less than 100 million, not to mention the constraints of the company's shareholders.

If it does not rely on loans, a retail-oriented enterprise like NIO can provide more than 3-5 times the cash flow of a real estate company of the same size.

Except for Li Chaoren, there was no one who could speak.

This is a lot of money given away for nothing, real money!

Fraudulent donations?

Then you have to see who the organizer is, the leaders in Shanghai can not be stammered, and there is no problem in other places, but you can't offend.

"Next, I would like to invite Mr. Qian Cai, chairman of NIO Group, to speak."

Although Qian Cai donated the most money today, Deputy Director Sun thought about it for a while and let him speak first.

Qian Cai handed the sign in his hand to a lady next to him who was very courteous to him and frequently cast adoring eyes, and stepped onto the podium.

"Ahem." Qian cleared his throat with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"First of all, on behalf of my hometown, I would like to thank all the guests for their generous donations."

Below the fryer.

"Well, I'm from Province G, some of you know, some don't, and the first group of children who performed on stage just now are my fellow villagers in Z City."

"Oh..."

Many people looked like they were.

People are not here to show off their wealth, but to contribute to their hometown.

The faces of some wealthy people from other provinces next to them were also much more relaxed.

Well, if you say that, that's not our problem.

Zhang Zhiting, who is also from Province G and donated 1.5 million, gritted his teeth and hid behind Shi Yu, who was stout and eye-catching.

Brother, you really don't respond to other people, but specialize in responding to fellow countrymen! Fortunately, Lao Tzu's hometown is from Henan!

"The people of my hometown have raised me, but I have not been able to give enough back to my hometown, so far, NIO's charitable foundation has donated 1.4 billion yuan, and 1.4 billion yuan of love ......."

"Oh......"

Qian Cai's voice was suddenly completely muffled.

The audience was noisy again!

1.4 billion!

The people of the country are only 1.3 billion!

This is everyone's dream of "if everyone in the whole country gave me a dollar" has come true, right?

NIO's Half Bottle of Water Charity Foundation has been in Province G, except for the commemorative advertisement on its official website when it broke 1 billion, and everyone celebrated in the forum, but there was no special publicity.

This time I stabbed the reporter's nest again, and everyone picked up the things in their hands, and took pictures frantically.

Thank you, Qian Dong!

The manuscript for the second year of junior high school is here!

Which one will be posted first??

Zhang Zhiting continued to hide in the crowd, but Ge Weidong, a fellow villager from Province G, was already numb.

He recalled that when Qian applied for the EMBA class for him, he said downstairs, "Wait for next year, when I've had enough of college life, I'll take out the hidden ones and scare you to death!" ”

, before eleven, right?

Have you had enough??

"Cough..."Qian Shanren pressed it in his hand, but it was obviously not good when the company was in a meeting, and the eyes of a group of wealthy people next to him also became weird, and some insiders began to spread the sales method of "Weilai half a bottle of water".

Everyone's eyes were a little complicated, and some people began to suddenly realize.

Isn't that extraordinary? According to the foundation's donation of 25%, just one and a half bottles of water, the sales are about to reach 6 billion!

All of you here are masters of accounting, even if their profits are the same as the amount of donations, or even a little less, then there will be 1 billion!

What about the others?

Guo Guangchan, who knew more about the inside story next to him, became more and more frightened the more he thought about it.

The money he knows is mainly an investor, and as for his business, the scale is not small, but he really doesn't count how much money he can make.

Such a comparison can only be described as perverted.

Even he, a pervert who sits firmly in the top three positions in Shanghai at the age of 33, feels quite fucking perverted.

This chapter 404... It makes me tired

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