Wang Dachun nodded secretly. Li Junlan and the others were thoughtful. The Lan Xiyan Foundation had just been established and did not have much credibility. If they cooperated with the charity association, there would be no problem.
Zhou Zhiyong, a gray-haired old man, came to the stage to speak, "First of all, thank you for the establishment of the Lan Xiyan Foundation. This is good news for our charity association. We welcome everyone who has the ability to do charity..."
Li Junlan said: "Our Lan Xiyan Foundation will ask the Charity Association to supervise us in the future. The whereabouts of the money will be made clear every time, so everyone can rest assured!"
"Okay, this is best!"
"That puts us at ease."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was completely relieved. It was not that everyone was unwilling to do charity. What they were most afraid of was that the money would end up in other people's pockets after they donated it.
There are many charitable organizations in society that use charity to make money. This kind of thing is not uncommon.
Li Junlan's smile was as bright as a flower, "Okay, now I announce the start of the donation ceremony. Everyone can do their best. Even one dollar is love."
Everyone laughed. Those who came here were all rich businessmen and celebrities. How could they get anything without donating hundreds of thousands.
"Our Aijia Company donated five hundred thousand." As soon as Li Junlan finished speaking, Hu Wenjun, the young president of Aijia Company, stood up and looked at Li Junlan eagerly.
Li Junlan was overjoyed and said, "Okay, thank you Aijia Company for its love. Please come on stage to complete the donation procedures."
"I wonder if I can ask Miss Junlan to dance after the donation ceremony?" Hu Wenjun suddenly made a request.
"Of course you can." If a dance can earn half a million for those children, it will definitely be worth it.
"Hmph, you only donated 500,000 yuan and you want to dance with Miss Jun Lan. You are overthinking. I will donate 1 million yuan." At this time, a middle-aged bald man stood up and smiled disdainfully at Hu Wenjun.
The bald man is Zhang Zongchang, the boss of Botian Company, nicknamed Bald Zhang.
"You..." Hu Wenjun's expression changed, and he glared at Bald Zhang angrily. But Aijia Company's pockets were not as deep as others, so he could only give up in frustration.
"It turns out to be Mr. Zhang from Potian Group. On behalf of those lovely children, I would like to thank you for your generosity." Li Junlan smiled brightly.
"Miss Junlan, I'm looking forward to your dance later." The bald Zhang looked at Li Junlan, who was bulging forward and backward, with a trace of greedy desire flashing in his eyes.
Li Junlan frowned slightly, "Of course... you can."
"We at Changfeng Group are also here to join in the fun and donate 1.5 million. I would like to invite Miss Li Ruoxi to dance."
Changfeng Group Chairman Jiang Jiaqiao looked at the slim Li Ruoxi with burning eyes and secretly swallowed. He really came to the right place tonight. He didn't expect that the three founders of the Lan Xiyan Foundation were all beautiful women.
Wang Dachun frowned. These so-called wealthy businessmen are too shameless. There are additional conditions for donating some money. If it were not a public place, these guys would probably directly ask for a room!
"Of course, but I'm not a good dancer. Just don't worry about me stepping on your feet!" Although Li Ruoxi was extremely reluctant, this guy was old enough to be her father and he still wanted to dance with her, but She also worked hard for those poor children.
"Haha, don't be afraid. It's my honor to be stepped on by Miss Ruoxi!" Jiang Jiaqiao said shamelessly.
This old guy is really shameless! Wang Dachun gritted his teeth secretly. This is the kind of person he is talking about: an old cow eats young grass.
The next donors were very enthusiastic, and most of them did not make any unreasonable requests, but there were a few who made unreasonable requests, such as dancing with a few beauties.
Soon, more than 10 million in funds were raised, which is very good in the small town of Jin County. This shows that the three beauties Li Ruoxi are still very attractive.
At this time, Qiu Yan stood up and said, "Our Xie family donated two million." Although Qiu Yan was extremely reluctant, as a big family in Jin County, it was unjustifiable not to donate some money, and it was too shabby to make a donation, at least No less than these people.
Wang Dachun was surprised. He didn't expect Qiu Yan to donate two million. This was not in line with the style of this old witch!
There must be something fishy!
Sure enough, after the Xie family made the donation, Qiu Yan looked directly at Wang Dachun and said with a smile on her face: "Wang Dachun, you don't know how to be that iron rooster, don't pluck even a hair!"
Everyone looked at Wang Dachun, wondering who this young man was.
"Let me introduce to you, this man is Wang Dachun, one of the bosses of Guomei, the owner of Taoyuan Restaurant. Everyone knows that Taoyuan Restaurant makes a lot of money every day. Do you think he should donate some money?"
Qiu Yan has already gone through the eighteen generations of Wang Dachun's ancestors. The people who know you best are not your relatives, but your enemies.
"It turns out it's the owner of Taoyuan Restaurant, so that's the donation."
"Yes, the food at Taoyuan Restaurant is very expensive, and the daily turnover is said to be hundreds of thousands."
"You really should do charity, otherwise it won't be justified." Everyone at the scene started talking.
Qiu Yan smiled proudly, "Wang Dachun, I don't know how much you plan to donate. You won't donate too little and dare not tell me. Li Junlan just said that a dollar is love, so you won't donate a dollar!"
Xie Jun took over and said, "Maybe they came here deliberately to eat and drink. This dollar is worth spending."
Everyone burst into laughter. Donate a dollar? It's a shame he figured it out.
Everyone looked at Wang Dachun with contempt, as if he had really donated a dollar. This is what mass entertainment is like, if you are slightly influenced by others, the fake becomes real.
Wang Dachun stood up with a bitter smile and sighed, "I originally wanted to be a low-key person and do things in a high-profile manner, but you have to force me to tell the truth. Let me tell you the truth, I am the boss behind the Lan Xiyan Foundation."
"What!"
Wang Dachun's words were like pouring a ladle of cold water into boiling oil, and the scene immediately exploded with discussions.
Qiu Yan was stunned at first, then sneered, "Do you want to laugh me to death? If you were the boss, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Wang Dachun shrugged, "If you don't believe me, just ask Li Junlan."
Li Junlan smiled and said: "Yes, Wang Dachun is indeed the boss behind the Lan Xiyan Foundation and the largest shareholder."
"..."
Qiu Yan suddenly felt embarrassed and laughed at someone for donating a dollar. However, in fact, she was the boss of the Lan Xiyan Foundation.
The slap in the face seemed a little painful.
"Hmph, the boss behind the scenes is awesome. I just want to know how much money you donated?" Qiu Yan said she was not convinced. She must make Wang Dachun look bad, or even lose her reputation!
Xie Jun nodded, "Yes, Wang Dachun may have deliberately set up a foundation to gain fame and reputation, and to gain public attention."
