Husband, Please Stop Flirting

Feng, who is held by Si Yeqing, clearly looks up at the old man on the eye table. It is said that he is a grandfather of Si Yeqing, but the relationship is not so close, but the face should be given.

"Today is the charity party of our Shenyu group. The purpose is to build schools for children in mountainous areas and support children with difficulties to go to school..." the old man's voice is not loud, but it is very clear enough for everyone in the party to hear clearly.

As we all know, Shenyu group is a large group in the city. Its status and financial resources are second only to Si Yeqing. In fact, Shenyu group also belongs to a side branch of Si's enterprise, and this old man is Si Wenshu, the head of Shenyu group.

After the Secretary's speech, it is the time for all the leaders present to devote their "love", because they will be publicized in public, which virtually forms a kind of comparison and competition.

A man in a suit and red tie stood on the stage and read the amount of donations from the people under the stage.

"Yamazaki group 20 million"

"Yaoqi group 30 million"

……

This is the first time Feng ChuChu has seen that the donation is in tens of millions, and she has prepared two million herself, not even a change for others.

"Chen's 100 million!"

Feng ChuChu looked at the people on the stage in surprise, and then looked at the Si Yeqing on his side. What he said about Chen is not the Chen she thought?!

I saw that the people present were also surprised. Although they were very rich, tens of millions were just money for them to buy a car, but if they became 100 million, even they would have some meat pain.

The people in the party looked at Xiang Feng's clear eyes for a moment. The people who can casually take out 100 million people are definitely not an ordinary little person or a small family.

Si Yeqing smiled and looked at Feng ChuChu, then whispered in Feng ChuChu's ear, "this is my blessing for you."

Take 100 million to pray for your girlfriend. It is estimated that Si Yeqing is the only person in the world.

When Feng ChuChu was moved, she clearly understood the gap between herself and Si Yeqing again. It was just the gap between comet and Mars. It was far and unreachable. She had to work harder to stand side by side with Si Yeqing.

"Muzi, two million" when he read this, the man deliberately paused, as if surprised that someone would donate only two million on this occasion.

At the same time, the audience also burst into flames. After all, it was a charity party organized by Si Wenshu himself. Even if you don't give face, you should donate at least $10 million. This Muzi donated only $2 million. With the wind of $100 million in front, Muzi's $2 million is particularly shabby.

Muzi, who had been sitting in the corner quietly drinking tea, felt the eyes of the people, and was a little restrained in an instant, as if he realized what he had done wrong.

Muzi blushed as if she was going to bleed. Against the background of the black dress, she looked a little pitiful and could not bear to see the wind. After all, she was only preparing two million yuan. Who could have thought that the donation amount of this ordinary charity party here was in tens of millions.

"Everybody, everybody" Si Wenshu came forward and took the microphone, and everyone present no longer looked at Muzi like a play.

"Muzi, come up." the clerk waved to Muzi. Muzi bit his lower lip, blushed and looked at him with tears, and then stepped on the stage under the baptism of everyone's eyes step by step.

I dare to donate only 200 yuan. I'm afraid I won't see Muzi in the city in the future.

After Muzi came to the stage, the Secretary pulled Muzi's hand and said, "give you a grand introduction. This is my dry granddaughter. I've recognized her for several years and haven't had a chance to introduce her to you."

For a moment, the expressions of the people under the stage were really colorful, especially those who laughed at Muzi just now. Even if the Secretary's granddaughter donated only one dollar, it was also the Secretary's granddaughter. They can't tolerate such ridicule.

Muzi bowed to the audience. Si Wenshu looked at Muzi with satisfaction, then cleared his throat and continued, "maybe you don't like the two million donated by Muzi."

Muzi pulled the sleeves of the Secretary's documents and motioned that the Secretary's documents should stop talking, while everyone under the stage sat upright.

I don't know why, Feng ChuChu feels inexplicably like a vicious female companion in the novel. The scenery in the front is infinite, and he slaps in the face the next second.

"As you know, Mu's family is in decline and has no savings at all. The two million yuan is all Muzi has saved from working abroad over the years. I asked her to save some for herself. I said it's not bad, but she said it's her little intention, and the children in the mountains need it more."

As soon as the Secretary's voice fell, there was continuous applause. Although everyone here donated a lot of money, they didn't really want to donate, and the tens of millions were like fur to them.

Muzi really wants to donate the two million yuan, and that's all Muzi's possessions. Once something is integrated into feelings, it will be particularly precious.

The two million yuan of such a comparison is more conspicuous than the one hundred million yuan.

Feng ChuChu is nothing. If Muzi really donated the money for the children in the mountain area, she still admired it.

Si Yeqing on one side didn't think so. In addition, he had a poor impression of Muzi, so he always felt that there was a conspiracy here.

Donations continued, but no one dared to underestimate Muzi.

The party raised a total of one billion yuan. All the money will fall into the hands of mountain children. No one will be greedy for the money, mainly because no one dares.

After the fundraising, the party continued. Si Wenshu took Muzi to Si Yeqing.

"Three grandfathers" Si Yeqing said respectfully.

Si Wenshu smiled and nodded. "I haven't seen Yeqing for more than half a year. Yeqing is more stable."

"Grandpa San's body is still so strong," Si Yeqing said with a smile.

"Is this your little girlfriend?"

Although Si Wenshu looked at the wind with a smile, the wind felt a chill.

"This is my girlfriend. Her name is Feng ChuChu. She is the head of Chen's group. Clearly, this is my three grandfathers." Si Yeqing introduced them.

Muzi's eyes behind Si Wenshu looked at Si Yeqing without blinking.

"Three grandfathers" Feng ChuChu smiled and bowed to the secretary.

"You are the one who donated 100 million just now. You are really young and promising." if there is no later Muzi, Si Wenshu seems to be really boasting, but with Muzi, this sentence has some irony.

Si Yeqing didn't seem to understand the meaning of Si Wen's words. He smiled and said, "ChuChu is really powerful."