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Chapter 381 Please donate million
Han Wenxiu feels very good about herself, even in the face of Lu Yiming's indifference of rejecting others thousands of miles away, she can still go forward and say without changing her expression: "Lu Yiming, first of all, congratulations on being listed on the "Hurun Rich List". You can be so powerful when you are young, and your future achievements must be limitless. But you should not be complacent, the great man once said that you need to continue to work hard if you want to get rich first and then get rich later.”

Lu Yiming rolled his eyes, and said unceremoniously: "Do I know you? Do I know you very well? You came to my house to tell me this?"

Ning Xuehua sat at the side, but couldn't help but scold him: "Xiao Ming, why did you talk to the guests?"

Lu Yiming said angrily: "Whose guest is this? Did you invite me or Dad? Anyway, it's not me. If you didn't invite me here, then what kind of guest is it? You even asked to see me by name. Tell me, you two, talk quickly if you have something to say, and let go of your fart, don't delay my study."

Han Wenxiu couldn't help the corners of her eyes twitching. She was used to being superior. Seeing that Lu Yiming was young, she directly reprimanded him, "You young man, why are you so rude? We are members of the Jishi Medical Association, does the Jishi Medical Association know?"

Han Wenxiu has always been proud of her own identity. In the past, relying on this tiger skin, she could do anything to her advantage, but now she intends to repeat the old tricks to Lu Yiming.

She put on a preaching posture and said to Lu Yiming: "Lu Yiming, there are still many people in need of help in this world, and the purpose of our Jishi Medical Association is to help people in need. This time I came to find You, also want you to do good deeds."

In the past, every time Han Wenxiu came up with this rhetoric, he could impress the other party.

After all, for the rich, doing good deeds is really important.

However, today, Han Wenxiu kicked the iron plate.

Lu Yiming said coldly: "It's my business to do good deeds, what does it have to do with you? What's the matter? Are you going to kidnap morally?"

He is well aware of the urine nature of such people, so he chooses to go directly to their path, leaving them nowhere to go.

Seeing that Lu Yiming seemed to have seen through all his tricks, Han Wenxiu secretly thought in his heart, but he still refused to let go: "Your words are too harsh, what is moral kidnapping? We are here to save the suffering. You are slandering, you know?"

After refuting a few sentences, she continued to emphasize: "Besides, we don't spend the money ourselves, but help the poor. You are so rich, why don't you show some love?"

Faced with this kind of dog skin plaster, Lu Yiming knew that it would be difficult to get rid of it today.

Reason with them, their skins are thicker than city walls, they won't give up if they don't get money, and they have no chance of winning.

Lu Yiming thought he was unlucky, and said, "Okay, how much do you plan to ask for?"

Hearing that Lu Yiming took the initiative to talk about money, Han Wenxiu decided not to care about Lu Yiming's rude behavior just now, after all, she is a very generous person.

With a smile on her face, she said casually: "The torrential rains and floods in the past few months have affected 29 provinces across the country, among which Jiangxi, Hunan, Hubei, and Heibei provinces were the most severely affected, and our Guangdong province also has many disasters. The disaster victims still need assistance, and the funding gap is still about million yuan, so..."

"One hundred million?"

Lu Yiming admitted that he had already prepared the psychological construction of "these people are really shameless", but when Han Wenxiu said this number, Lu Yiming felt that he still seriously underestimated the degree of shamelessness of these people.

Originally, small money of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands was given as long as it was given, and it was right to dismiss the beggar. After all, Lu Yiming was a person who was afraid of trouble.

But Han Wenxiu said it was million, which made Lu Yiming angry. Although he can't afford the money, why should my money be given to you for no reason?
How old are you?
Lu Yiming looked at Han Wenxiu coldly, but Han Wenxiu was not to be outdone, and still looked arrogant, as if it was only natural for Lu Yiming to pay.

Lu Yiming was never used to this kind of person, he snorted coldly and said, "I can give you money, but I also have a few conditions."

Han Wenxiu thought that Lu Yiming was like the rich people she had met before, and after a little pestering, his attitude softened immediately.Thinking that a large sum of money will be credited soon, she immediately promised with a smile on her face: "No problem, our Jishi Medical Association has cooperative relations with many newspapers and magazines. As long as you are willing to donate generously, I promise to give you the whole big news and help you." Make a big splash and increase your social awareness.”

As if this was not enough, Han Wenxiu also said: "In order to improve the publicity effect, we can also moderately exaggerate the amount. For example, if you donate million, we can help you promote it as a donation of million. It must be able to cause a sensation in the whole society."

To put it bluntly, it is one of the routines of fraudulent donations.

However, Lu Yiming didn't like this. He waved his hand and said in a businesslike tone, "That's not necessary. I don't like to cheat. My condition is very simple. Jishi Medical Association wants me to donate money." Yes, but I have the right to supervise the final flow of donations, and I demand that the accounts be made public and subject to public supervision..."

Before Lu Yiming finished speaking, Han Wenxiu felt as if his tail had been stepped on, and directly frowned: "Lu Yiming, I came to you to cooperate with sincerity, please don't go too far!"

Not to be outdone, Lu Yiming looked at Han Wenxiu: "It's just to monitor the flow of funds. Is my request too much?"

Han Xiaofang, who had been standing aside without speaking, couldn't help jumping out at this moment, and asked Lu Yiming loudly, "Why do you interfere with the internal operation of our Jishi Medical Association? Don't think that having a few bad money is a big deal, you know Who are we?"

Lu Yiming had a cold face, and his expression was so gloomy that it was scary, and said in a deep voice: "Even if the king of heaven and I come to do charity, the accounts must be made public. This is my condition. Whenever you agree, come to me again to discuss donations." things."

"Tie Zhu, see off the guests."

Zhao Tiezhu stood in front of Han Wenxiu and Han Xiaofang in an instant, and gestured expressionlessly: "Please."

As a veteran who has been on the battlefield, the aura of being killed in the hail of bullets is not something to hide. Standing in front of the two women with a strong figure, he completely suppressed the aura of the two of them.

After cursing and leaving Lu Yiming's house, Han Xiaofang said with a displeased expression: "This Lu Yiming is really not a thing. He is rich and unkind, rebellious and rude, and dares to throw us out."

After cursing several times in a row and venting the anger in her heart a little bit, Han Xiaofang looked at Han Wenxiu unwillingly: "Auntie, should we just forget about it?"

Regarding Lu Yiming's attitude, Han Wenxiu was naturally very upset in her heart. She came from a famous family, and since she served as the president of the Baiyun branch of the Jishi Medical Association, she has become even more prestigious. When meeting celebrities from all walks of life, who would dare not give her some points? Thin noodles?
In the end, a young man like Lu Yiming dared not to take her seriously and kicked her out of the house, how could she swallow this breath?
"This man surnamed Lu doesn't know how to flatter. He even dares to offend our Jishi Medical Association. If I don't give him some flair, he won't know how powerful the world is."

Han Xiaofang had a resentful expression on his face, as if jealousy was burning in his heart, and the expression on his face was even more distorted: "He has so much money, why don't he donate it? It's only million, which is not much for him. If you want to check our accounts, is he worthy?"

Han Xiaofang is Han Wenxiu's biological niece. She grew up in a wealthy family and has never experienced hardships. She has no concept of money at all, and she has never been short of money anyway.

Whether it's 1000 million or million, in her mind, it's just like that, it's just a number, there is no difference.

To put it bluntly, the concept of money is blurred, just like those people who use mobile phones to pay for Internet payments in later generations have never touched banknotes for months or even years. They have completely blurred about purchasing power, and the whole person has fallen into the capitalist setting. Inside the consumption trap.

Although all the household belongings may not have 100 yuan, they can be regarded as hundreds of thousands of petty money when they open their mouths and shut their mouths.

This is the case for Han Xiaofang. To her, Lu Yiming has a net worth of 42 billion, but he is unwilling to donate even million to Jishi Medical Association. manage?"

Han Wenxiu's face was indifferent, his eyes were gloomy, and he was obviously thinking of some bad idea: "It's still the old way, first ruin his reputation, and then we'll deal with him slowly."

"By the way, didn't a woman ask us for help a few days ago, saying that her child had spinal muscular atrophy? You contact her and tell me that there is someone who can help her, and ask her to go to the gate of the No. Middle School to call Lu Yiming kneel."

When Han Xiaofang heard it, she understood immediately, and said with a smile, "That's good. I heard that the disease cannot be cured, and all imported medicines will cost 10,000+ a month for treatment. The key is that as long as the medicine is not so easy to die, a year Little one Bai Wan will earn 1000 million in ten years, but I want to see how long this Lu Yiming can last."

The two smiled at each other and said nothing.

On the other side, Lu Yiming dismissed the two of them rudely, but he didn't know that he had been arranged.

Ning Xuehua has been kind to others all her life, and has never blushed with anyone. No matter if she knows someone or not, she is always polite first of all.Seeing that Lu Yiming directly drove Han Wenxiu and Han Xiaofang away, he felt that Lu Yiming had overdone it, and immediately said to Lu Yiming: "Xiao Ming, these people use money to help others, so you just drive them away like this , it's a bit unreasonable. Although you are rich now, you must not forget your roots as a human being."

Faced with Ning Xuehua's good-natured character, Lu Yiming was also very helpless. People who came out of that era, no matter whether they were wrong or not, were used to finding the reason from themselves first, and would rather suffer a little loss than make red faces with others.

The most important thing is that Ning Xuehua has never been in touch with charity at all, and thought that charity really means giving money to help those in need.

Lu Yiming immediately explained the way to her patiently: "Mom, it's not that I'm unreasonable. These people are a bunch of greedy beggars who come to ask for money. If you expect them to help the poor, forget it. Just look at them." From the clothes of the two of them, one can see that their fingers are not in the sun."

"I dare not say that all charities are hypocritical, but at least 90.00% of them are. Instead of donating money to these people and expecting them to help the poor, it would be better if I took the money and went to the street to see People will send out."

After Lu Yiming's explanation, Ning Xuehua finally understood who these people were under the banner of charity, and understood Lu Yiming's actions to a certain extent.

She, who has always been kind to others, frowned at this moment and murmured: "How can they do this? Are they not afraid of being punished by heaven?"

After careful consideration, Lu Yiming still suggested to Ning Xuehua: "Mom, let's move."

Ning Xuehua was taken aback, and asked, "How do you say this well? Where do you move to?"

Lu Yiming sighed: "Mom, what kind of medical society is here today? Maybe there will be some agricultural society and engineering society tomorrow. Then you don't want to be bored to death? Why don't you live in Bihai Longting and talk to the security personnel directly?" Greetings, all those who ask us for money will be turned away."

Ning Xuehua subconsciously refused: "How can you be as exaggerated as you said? Isn't the apartment we live in now also a community house? It's just that we didn't take precautions today, and it won't happen in the future. I know Bihailongting's You live alone, but you are so old and need an independent space of your own, and it will be very inconvenient for me to go there with your dad."

Although Ning Xuehua always said that Lu Yiming didn't go home to eat or sleep, but as time went by, she gradually understood Lu Yiming.

After all, he is now worth more than 40 billion yuan and has many businesses. An independent space can bring convenience to Lu Yiming.

And Ning Xuehua also heard that the relationship between Lu Yiming and Shi Qingxue is developing rapidly. After all, young people also need a space to be alone.

Seeing Ning Xuehua's insistence, Lu Yiming didn't say anything more, thinking that Zhao Tiezhu would arrange two people to come to the community and squat directly, and if he saw any suspicious people approaching, he would take them and drive them away.

Although this incident sounded the alarm for Lu Yiming, there was nothing Lu Yiming could do about it.After all, all of this was caused by that Hurun guy.

After school at noon the next day, Lu Yiming planned to take Shi Qingxue out for a big meal. The two walked out of the school gate talking and laughing, but a middle-aged woman ran over like a wild dog that had run loose. When he couldn't make it, he fell directly at Lu Yiming's feet, hugged his thigh and started crying.

"Good man Lu, please save my son. My son suffers from spinal muscular atrophy and needs imported medicine every week, but the medicine is too expensive, and we have lost everything. I heard you He is a good man, please save my son."

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