Chapter 124: Making Money Is Easier Than Donating Money (1/10)
"Who is playing a song with the pipa, the years are peeling off on the wall, seeing when I was a child," in the elevator, Jin Ling sang very devotedly, but she didn't sing very well. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This should be Jin Ling's most debauched form, and he started singing all kinds of songs on the table, and he can't stop it until now.
I don't know what's going on over there, Zheng Jiayi and Xiang Xiaofang, who are snuggling up to each other anyway, are also echoing, "I still remember that we were both very young at that time,"
also sang badly.
This is Xiao Zhouzhou's fourth Chinese solo album released in July, which is the pioneering work of the so-called three ancient and three new (ancient words, culture, melody, new singing, arrangement, concept) Chinese style, with this song, he won the award and won the soft, and since then he has also started a brilliant career that occupies half of the Asian music scene.
However, this song will really be played by a few of them.
In other words, in their current state of being half-drunk and half-awake, not to mention the original singer of this song, Chou Dong, I am afraid that even the god of songs, the effect of singing will be a mess.
Fortunately, this is in the elevator, fortunately, there are no outsiders in the elevator, "Hey, there are people downstairs, maybe there are reporters, do you want to shut up, or let me cover your head with clothes,"
"As for the clothes, I'll cover your head first," said so, it must be Jin Ling.
"Yes, yes, blindfold him," the other two drunken maniacs chimed in.
Fortunately, they didn't lose their minds, and after getting out of the elevator, although they were still walking a little crookedly, they finally didn't do anything out of the ordinary, including singing songs that had a fatal effect.
Laboriously stuffed those drunkards into the car, looking at their drunken appearance, Feng Yiping couldn't help but laugh when he remembered something.
"What are you laughing at?" asked Fang Yingzhi, who was holding two bags in her hand.
"I think of Wei Xiaobaolai," Feng Yiping slipped out of his mouth.
Just now, he really remembered that Wei Xiaobao carried back six girls from a big bed in Lichun Courtyard.
It seems like seven? It doesn't seem to be all girls? Well, that's not the point, it's ...... , Hey, the point is how did you say this to Fang Yingzhi?
"Wei Xiaobao?" Fang Yingzhi asked, wanting to laugh.
"What, have you seen the Deer Ding Ji?"
"I haven't seen it,"
"Oh, that's good," Feng Yiping breathed a sigh of relief.
But Fang Yingzhi's next sentence made him raise this breath to his throat, "But I know that he has seven wives,"
Really, knowing this is enough, Feng Yiping suddenly felt that his good image might be ruined for a while.
But who is he? He is a person who has fought wits and courage with many first-class people today, and he is also a person who is idle and bored, competing crooked buildings on the Internet, and the more he changes, the more he will not be surprised.
Eyes rolled, "I can't imagine that you, such an excellent contemporary young woman, would like to watch such things so much,"
Feng Yiping looked very disappointed, and did not hesitate to hit a rake.
"Which one is me?" Fang Yingzhi was a little angry.
"Okay, okay, it's okay," Feng Yiping waved his hand, "I mean, the current society is too impetuous, and I know that Wei Xiaobao's success is very rare even in the novel,"
"But more and more people regard themselves as Wei Xiaobao, always fantasizing that as long as there is a chance, they can jump on the branches and rise from the ground, hum, that Ma Wenzhe hit this idea, he thinks I don't know?"
Fang Yingzhi was dumbfounded when she heard this.
"Why, can't you see it?" Feng Yiping asked.
"Oh, no," Fang Yingzhi shook her head vigorously, "I didn't expect you to be so ...... Oh no, eyes are like torches,"
After saying this, she didn't dare to look at Feng Yiping anymore, bent over and prepared to get into the car, and suddenly the whole person squatted down at once, squatted on the side of the car, buried her head in her arms, "giggled," laughed so much that she almost sat on the ground.
This movement made several drunk girls in the car wake up, "What's wrong with you?" Jin Ling asked with drunken eyes.
"Hahaha," Fang Yingzhi pounded the bag she was holding in her arms, still laughing speechlessly.
It's not easy to clean her up!
Feng Yiping held on to the car door and coughed, "Hey, go away,"
Fang Yingzhi immediately jumped up and sorted out her skirt with all hands and feet, however, after some hecticism, she found that the clothes on her body were all in good condition, but it was impossible to go away.
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Jin Ling walked into the office wearing sunglasses and saw Feng Yiping already sitting behind the desk, "You are so early?"
"It's always so early, headache, huh," Feng Yiping pointed to the table, "There's some honey there, you go soak in the water yourself,"
"Does this work?" Jin Ling rubbed her head.
"I haven't tried it either, try it, hey, take off your sunglasses, what's cool?"
He's like this, the last sentence is still caring, and the next sentence has to find a chance to stab you.
Jin Ling glared at him rather angrily, and walked to the door, "Make me a cup of honey water,"
Several assistants hurriedly ran over.
"I can't stay in Shanghai for a few days, and when the people in the general department leave, I guess I have to leave, what is the most difficult thing to do?"
Jin Ling took off her sunglasses, but found a pair of flat eyes and put them on, "The most difficult thing is what you are looking for,"
"What?" Feng Yiping asked, he really didn't know what it was, as if he had really found a lot of things for Jin Ling.
"It's not about supporting capable college students to study at prestigious universities in the United States," Jin Ling said angrily.
"You don't know, I think it's easier to make money than donating money,"
"Is it that hard?"
"What do you think?"
Assistant Xu came in with the cup of honey water, and when he saw the president talking to the little boss like this, he immediately felt that their relationship was really good, "Mr. Jin, your honey water,"
"Mr. Feng, do you want anything?"
"Thank you, no," Feng Yiping gave a smile very well, making Miss Xu float when she walked.
"It seems to have some effect," Jin Ling took a sip, "For this matter, I have made a special trip to the capital three times, and the reception has become more and more enthusiastic, but I have no idea more and more every time,"
"It's understandable," Feng Yiping said, donating such a large sum of money, or foreign exchange, of course, will be warmly received, "but why is it becoming more and more unidearate?"
"Why? The most enthusiastic are the various foundations, and they are enthusiastic about our desire to associate this project with their name,"
"They said very cheerfully, what are you doing with that, you give us the money directly, we promise that it will be arranged properly according to your wishes, and it can also help you save a lot of time and energy. Don't you believe in institutions and departments like ours?"
"But didn't you explicitly disagree?"
"Yes," Feng Yiping nodded.
He didn't even believe in punctuation marks.
Not to mention that if you are attached to those names, you have to pay a large percentage of the management fee for no reason, and Feng Yiping is really not at ease about giving them this money to operate.
Later, a certain Meimei incident involved too many problems, although the investigation report afterwards showed that there were really no problems that everyone was worried about, but such an investigation report, it is estimated that the author himself would not believe it.
Please, there are so many scandals that have broken out in various places, don't they exist?
Embezzlement of funds is a common phenomenon in many units in China, and those public welfare organizations are no exception, because the problem of lack of supervision once seemed to be more serious, as long as the money is handed over, whether it will become the bricks and tiles of the building, or the high-end imported car under the official's buttocks, or the villa of a young and beautiful girl, the supercar in front of the villa, and the bag in the villa, Feng Yiping really can't control it.
This is a result that he is very unwilling to see.
"There are still some people in the ministry and universities who say that it is not only difficult to study abroad, but in fact, the cost of going to university in China is also very difficult for many families, can you give priority to this aspect?"
Feng Yiping also believes this, but if you say this, in many places now, it is compulsory education, which is also a burden for some families, so should we lean towards basic education?
How is it possible that you expect me to solve a problem that the country cannot completely solve?
"Don't think about it so much, our funds are qualitatively to provide help for those who have the ability, but are not qualified to study in foreign universities, and other aspects are not considered,"
"Charity is endless," Mr. Feng said.
"The key is that you must do this in China, if it is in the United States, it will be much easier," Jin Ling did not ask him why he didn't do it in the United States, he knew the reason why Feng Yiping wanted to do charity in China in a high-profile manner.
"Why don't we change the project?"
"How is it possible? Sister, I said I wanted to do it, and then gave up halfway, what will those people who already know think of us? Forget it, I'll find a way to coordinate,"
The mobile phone rang, and when I saw it, Li Ruiyuan's, "Yiping, Mr. Bao and I, will go to Shanghai at noon,"
When he spoke, the whole person was full of joy, no way, no one could not move his expression in front of such a bumper harvest.
"Okay, I'll wait for you to have lunch. ”
"You're right, it's true, it's easier to make money than to donate. (To be continued.) )