Chapter 952: Abandoning Evil and Turning to Good
Old Ghost Huang's words became a thorn in Murong Cheng's heart.
People in the world always say that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil, but it is not that they will not be rewarded, but the time has not yet come.
Murong Cheng didn't believe it before.
But now, for Bai Wei, for Mu Zi, and for the sake of the child, he is willing to believe.
In the evening, he called Wang Zhan and a few cronies who had been with him all the year round to discuss the recent affairs.
First, the identity of Murong Cheng's director was made public, and the industry in Xianghai City was officially renamed Mu's Group;
Second, it was decided to spend at least 10% of the casino's profits every year for charity.
Wang Zhan and his cronies were stunned.
They looked at each other, completely unable to understand how Murong Cheng could do good deeds on a whim?
10% may not sound like much, but it's actually a huge asset. Their casino pays hundreds of millions of taxes every year, feeding more than 100,000 employees in the entire city, and the cost of maintaining the normal operation of the casino is very staggering, under such a premise, Murong Cheng is willing to spend 10% of it on charity?
"This ...... How, how? Wang Zhan stammered.
I'm very good at killing people and burying corpses, and I suddenly want to do charity, so I'm not used to it.
Murong Cheng glared at him unhappily: "Build schools, build roads, send clothes and food to children in mountainous areas, or allocate funds to nursing homes and buy medical equipment, as long as you do good deeds, you can do anything!" In short, the money should be used effectively, don't play tricks on me! ”
A cronie next to him took out a small notebook and wrote it down.
Another cronie suggested: "Rong Ye, we can set up a charitable foundation and allocate special funds to deal with such matters." ”
Wang Zhan hurriedly patted his ass: "It's called Rongcheng Charity Foundation!" Let everyone remember your wisdom and greatness! ”
Murong Cheng's expression was slightly gloomy, and he said lightly: "It's called Ziwei, Ziwei Charity Foundation." ”
The purple of Mu Zi, the Wei of Bai Wei.
……
Mu Zi's wedding was finally scheduled for August 28.
At that time, it was already the end of the month, the weather would not be too hot, and Mu Zi's injuries were almost healed, and it would not affect the start of school.
It's just that the honeymoon had to be moved to the winter break.
Mu Zi set a time with each of her friends and invited them to her wedding banquet when the time came. Murong Cheng has a private jet, and it is very convenient to pick up and drop off.
There was an unexpected surprise: Zhuang Jia was coming back.
And she didn't come back alone.
Zhuang Jia got married abroad in a flash, and this time she not only had to come back to attend Mu Zi's wedding, but also came back with her newlywed husband to make up the wedding.
During the group chat, Zhuang Jia was very excited, and even arrogantly attacked Jiang Zhinuan: "Zhinuan! Zizi and I are going to get married, so I'm sorry for you! When are you and your family Wang Zilong going to get things done? ”
Jiang Zhinuan replied: "Look at him." ”
Zhuang Jia: "@王子龙@王子龙@王子龙-"
The head of the prince dragon is always black.
Zhuang Jia suddenly felt bored: "Why isn't Wang Zilong here!" ”
Mu Zi made a smile and said, "Wang Zilong has applied for the police academy, although it has not yet started, but he has already gone to participate in military training in advance. ”
"Police Academy?!" Zhuang Jia exaggerated, "He's actually going to be a policeman?" Why can't you think about it so much?!! ”
Jiang Ci: "......"
Zhuang Jia was embarrassed: "Officer Jiang, you are also in the group......"
"The people's police are really hard, Wang Zilong chose to apply for the police academy, which shows that his consciousness has improved before!" Zhuang Jia worked hard to save the scene, "Fortunately, he didn't go to be a prosecutor, all year round, the risk is high, whoever marries is unlucky!" ”
Yu Yang: "......"
The chat box seemed to freeze, and no one spoke for a long time.
Mu Zi was about to die of laughter while holding her mobile phone, and was about to say something, Zhuang Jia chatted with her privately: "Zizi! How many people did you pull into the group?! ”
Mu Zi: "Not much, not much, everything that can be teased has been teased by you." ”