At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 148 Old Douhui
After two weeks, Peng Yulou felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Sheng Jiale walking into the Meidu dining room.

It's not that he has done something he shouldn't have done without telling Sheng Jiale in the past two weeks, but that he didn't expect his boss to come here to eat fast food, and he dressed very low-key.

At this time, Peng Yulou was wearing a suit hand-stitched by Hong Kong tailors, and a Pat Phillips men's watch on his wrist. The one parked outside attracted many passers-by to look at it, but they couldn't recognize the brand. The dark blue Alpine sports coupe, together, is worth more than 200 million Hong Kong dollars.

The expedited fee for this suit alone is enough to pay the salaries of those people outside for two or three months.

And the boss Sheng Jiale who invited him out for tea wore a low-key black long-sleeved shirt, a pair of black trousers, and on his wrist was a Shanghai-brand all-steel watch that was so cheap that it only sold for a dozen yuan in Xiangjiang, but no one bought it. , holding a document bag in his hand at this time, he did not rush to sit opposite Peng Yulou, but stopped at the cash register, frowning at himself, Ye Hongxin said with a smile on his impatient face:
"Brother Prince, my mother said that she will not sell medicines in the future, and will close the business, and all imported medicines will be half price!"

"Do I need to take medicine? Just kidding!" Ye Hongxin said dissatisfied.

Sheng Jiale nodded: "That's true, but the neighbors are robbing a kind of medicine for women's sorrow. It is said that earthworms can be used to make steel nails. You don't need it. Iced lemon tea, no."

When Sheng Jiale returned to his seat with the frozen lemon tea, Ye Hongxin checked that there were no other customers, took out some change from the cash register, and then called a clerk to take over at the cash register, and ran out by himself.

Sheng Jiale watched Ye Hongxin leave the Meidu dining room innocently, then turned his head in satisfaction and looked at Peng Yulou:

"Hey, the car is very beautiful and has vision."

"Alpine has been acquired by Renault. This is the last beautiful car independently developed by Alpine equipped with a Dieppe engine." Peng Yulou also smiled and looked at his car outside the window: "I compare it Women are more dedicated, and my girlfriend has changed three times in the past two weeks, but even if this car can’t run for a day, I’m going to build a garage for it and store it.”

"Why did you trick the buddy out?" Peng Yulou asked in puzzlement when he saw Sheng Jiale listening intently to the movement outside.

Sheng Jiale said casually: "It's nothing, I met the fourth sister who delivered the food before I came in, and told the fourth sister to believe me, wait outside the door, I will definitely see the picture of the prince going to seek sex without telling her, the prince will take it If the money goes out, it proves that I didn't lie to Fourth Sister."

Then Sheng Jiale looked away and looked at Peng Yulou: "You seem uncomfortable?"

"Of course you're uncomfortable? I thought you were at least dressed like me. Even if you didn't find a red gang tailor who tailored Mrs. Thatcher's clothes like me, it would be an elegant suit from Italy." Peng Yulou laughed: "If I knew you were so low-key, I would wear cheap clothes to set you off?"

Sheng Jiale smiled nonchalantly: "I'm dressed in black. I'm going to attend Uncle Kun's funeral in the morning. Of course, I should dress plain and low-key."

"Respect the elders so much?" Peng Yulou had a suspicious expression.

Sheng Jiale sighed: "Of course, we must do what we say. I'm afraid that Uncle Kun will be bitterly cold, so help him add some clothes and hats to keep him out of the cold, so that he can feel at ease."

"What can I order, boss?" Peng Yulou noticed the file bag Sheng Jiale put on the seat next to him, and asked Sheng Jiale.

"Wait, go to the social organization registration office, I'm going to register a society." Sheng Jiale said.

Just as Peng Yulou was about to light a cigarette, he froze for a moment, staring at Sheng Jiale, and then said uncertainly, "Boss, you're not going to join the club now, are you?"

"Just when the association came, do you think I'm going to register those fellow associations, the Jingwu Association is going to collect protection fees all over the world?" Sheng Jiale smiled, and while speaking, handed the document bag on the seat next to Peng Yulou.

Peng Yulou took it over, lit the cigarette first, then opened the file bag, took out the information inside, flipped through it and said, "No way, aren't you going to have a two-week vacation? Are you secretly messing around again? Is it true that the Concubine Selection Conference is going to be held?" Wouldn't it be nice to relax? You can also call me and let me see some wine pools and meat forests."

But Peng Yulou stopped reading halfway through, and looked at Sheng Jiale: "It's a charity again, and it's really going to be a slant again? Didn't you say that the boss is going the right way when you run a newspaper?"

"I'll talk about it after reading it." Seeing Peng Yulou's nervous expression, Sheng Jiale said with a smile.

Peng Yulou hastily read the entire document: "Do you really want to do good deeds? Support students? It doesn't suit your style."

"You have such a strange expression when I do good deeds? I really came from a good person." Seeing Peng Yulou's expression, Sheng Jiale said dissatisfied.

Peng Yulou was smoking a cigarette: "Past experience tells me that boss, you must earn enough benefits when you do good deeds, but I can't see the benefits now."

"Leshanhui, a non-profit charitable social organization, aims to help students from poor families in Hong Kong and Macau who are unable to study by providing various subsidies, donations and other activities." Sheng Jiale took a sip of frozen lemon tea and talked about his own The brief introduction on this information: "Which word seems to be for profit?"

"What about the restrictions? If there were no restrictions, your net worth would be wiped out easily. There should be more than 20 students who drop out of school every year." Peng Yulou put down the documents and looked at Sheng Jiale.

Sheng Jiale sipped on frozen lemon tea: "Of course there are conditions for funding. Students who fail the exams again and again and who are the best successors to coolies on the wharf are of course impossible to fund. A student who passed the Secondary [-] Assessment Examination and was competitive, but ended up changing his fate by changing to a private secondary school because of his poor family.”

Peng Yulou flicked the cigarette ash and said with a smile: "It sounds like your kindness is not very pure."

"The Leshan Association tentatively selects [-] scholarships for middle three students every year. If you earn more in the future, you will give more subsidies. It will be decided whether to continue to support him in the second year based on his grades. The teachers in public schools are poor, and those who almost pass the evaluation Students who take the nuclear test will be transferred to private colleges with stronger teachers to continue their studies, and their grades will quickly surpass those of their former public school classmates. Based on their grades, they will decide whether they can continue to enjoy this educational resource, and let them cherish the opportunity to change their destiny. Opportunity, urging them to keep learning and improving their grades, the association will hold dinner parties, psychological counseling and other activities from time to time, if the grades are poor, they will be kicked out of the association, and they will fend for themselves. Le picked up the cigarette, lit one, and said to Peng Yulou.

"Then batch after batch of students who have received your funding and are grateful to you will succeed in their studies and set foot in the society, and you can start to enjoy their rewards." Peng Yulou looked at Sheng Jiale and said with affirmative tone.

Sheng Jiale took a breath of smoke: "That's called good returns."

"Fifty students every year, even if there are only five who kill the blood, really make a name for themselves in the society, it is completely different to you. No matter what they do after graduation from college, you will not have the opportunity to let them cut off the ties with this association. , you will let them keep in touch, help each other, and recognize each other." Peng Yulou stared into Sheng Jiale's eyes and said.

Sheng Jiale shrugged: "It's not as exaggerated as you think. It's really a good deed. I just hope that one day, they will have the opportunity to repay my kindness."

"She was still too young at that time, and she didn't know all the gifts given by fate, and she had already marked the price secretly." Peng Yulou felt a little hot all over, and subconsciously said what Zweig said.

Sheng Jiale smiled gently at Peng Yulou and said, "Does it make me happier than holding a concubine selection meeting? The cost of holding a concubine selection meeting is enough to change the fate of several students."

Peng Yulou just kept silent. As a consultant of Sheng Jiale, he couldn't give any advice on this matter.

Maybe ten years, 20 years, or 30 years later, the people who are funded and influenced by this association will eventually have influence in this city, and if these people always recognize each other's identity and sense of belonging, and recognize the Sheng family that changed their destiny Le, that would be a dire situation.

This is indeed a legal association, but if Sheng Jiale wants to, it will explode with greater energy and destructiveness than those illegal gangster associations.

Just think about it, the trainee inspectors who just graduated to join the police force, the trainee investigators who just graduated to join the ICAC, and the staff who just graduated to join other companies. Exchange information, or get any help you want, and be a role model for those new members at the same time.

And the man in front of him appeared with a smile among the growing number of members, enjoying their gratitude to him.

"I don't think it was called by this name before, does it have another name?" Peng Yulou asked Sheng Jiale.

Sheng Jiale nodded: "There is indeed a name."

"Old Douhui." Peng Yulou said affirmatively.

Sheng Jiale didn't respond, just stood up with a smile and walked out: "I don't have a father, so I hope to give some warmth to more students who lack parental care. If you are done, call me. I asked Mr. Tang to talk about variety shows with ATV thinking."

Peng Yulou sat in his original position, looked at the words that each represented charity, and let out a heavy breath.

The joy of the Leshan Club is not the joy of charity, but the joy of Shengjiale, the goodwill of Shengjiale, and each copy will be marked with a price.

Sheng Jiale, who has just walked out, has not washed his hands in a golden basin. He is still the top horse trainer, but he has disdain to manipulate those poor women to make money for him by relying on flesh and blood. He is going to use the money he earned honestly, Supplemented by the means of a groom, to slowly train and train batch after batch of new horses that can make him feel like a fish in water in this city and gradually ignore the rules.

And this method is legal, and he will never have to worry about the police's anti-pornography team coming to his door.

And those students who have been favored and funded by Sheng Jiale since they were teenagers, taught by precepts and deeds, and lured to the less advanced students, are far more loyal to his old bean than the prostitutes who need to be hired by grooms.

　This chapter is an update of the old stories of No.18 leader Gusu, thank you~
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