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Of course, there are also some people who casually donate [-] to [-] yuan just for the sake of fame.

For this kind of people, Zhao Fusheng can only say that they may not understand what it means to settle accounts after autumn.

He is not a moral kidnapper, but he thinks that if you donate [-] to [-] yuan, it is better not to donate. After all, everyone knows how much money celebrities make.

"How's the mood in the company?" Zhao Fusheng thought of something and asked Zheng Yao casually.

"It's all fine."

Zheng Yao nodded: "Employees are very supportive of the company's decision, especially when you give Xichuan employees a vacation to let them visit their relatives. Everyone thinks that the company is very humane."

Zhao Fusheng sighed: "There is only so much we can do."

This is from the heart, after all, in the face of disaster, there is really not much he can do.

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On May [-]th, the capital.

Future Group Headquarters.

Headed by Zheng Yao, all the senior executives of the group were present.

"This is the news I just received. The country officially announced that from May 30th to June [-]st, for the national mourning day, the flag will be lowered at half-mast and entertainment activities will be stopped..."

After finishing the announcement calmly, Zheng Yao continued: "Also, the boss will not go to the disaster relief party tomorrow, and the boss's wife will attend in person."

"real or fake?"

"Is this appropriate?"

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion in the conference room, and everyone was surprised.

Knowing that the chairman is low-key, but to be so low-key, no one expected.

"Also, for the group, Miss Dong and I will go there."

Zheng Yao had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions, and said flatly: "This time, our Future Group will become the company with the most donations in the entire China."

"This one……"

Hearing Zheng Yao's words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but because of Zheng Yao's authority, no one dared to say anything.

After she finished arranging the precautions for tomorrow's party and the company's arrangement, Xue Yuanfang quietly found Zheng Yao after the meeting.

"Have you reported this to the chairman?"

Xue Yuanfang asked Zheng Yao directly.

Although Zheng Yao is the CEO of the company, Xue Yuanfang is very clear that without Zhao Fusheng's permission, she would not make such a decision.

"Of course."

Zheng Yao smiled: "Why, are you afraid that I will cut it first and play it later?"

Xue Yuanfang smiled wryly and shook his head: "You know, I didn't mean that."

"Then what are you worried about?" Zheng Yao asked puzzled.

"This kind of disaster relief charity show is usually made by state-owned enterprises. Is it appropriate for us to be a private enterprise?" Xue Yuanfang looked at Zheng Yao and said slowly: "Also, although we announced a donation of [-] million before, it is obvious that this is If it’s not enough, what should we do if someone on the scene pays more?”

After a pause, he hesitated for a moment, and said seriously: "What's more, we will pay [-] million this time, what about next time? What if there are other things and the media reporters ask us about this matter, what should we say? "

I have to admit that Xue Yuanfang's considerations are really comprehensive.

In other words, what he was considering was exactly what Zhao Fusheng had mentioned to Zheng Yao before.

"Then keep paying."

Zheng Yao smiled slightly at Xue Yuanfang: "The chairman means that since the problem can be solved with money, then it is not a problem."

"what?"

This time, it was Xue Yuanfang's turn to be dumbfounded.

He wanted to scratch his head, but he didn't expect such an answer.

"No, he really said that?" Xue Yuanfang looked at Zheng Yao and asked in a daze.

Zheng Yao nodded: "I have mentioned the problems you mentioned to him before, but he thinks that since the problems can be solved with money, it is not a problem, and he is not short of money anyway."

"…………"

Xue Yuanfang felt very stuffy.

It's not a problem at all to think about the problem for a long time, and to make a fuss with others for a long time.

Imagination is really the case.

As a senior executive of the Future Group, Xue Yuanfang undoubtedly knows how much money Zhao Fusheng has.

For example, will Bill Gates go bankrupt?

The answer is obvious, no.

why?

Because people's wealth has reached a point where it is tied to the global economy.

It's not that his wealth can affect the global economy, but that as long as the global economy does not collapse, Bill Gates and Microsoft will never go bankrupt.

Although Zhao Fusheng's wealth is not as good as that of Bill Gates, but to be honest, it is actually a truth.

Whether it is the company shares he holds or the current development of the future group, they are all in a thriving state.

Although it seemed that he donated a lot of money this time, Xue Yuanfang knew very well that the speed of spending money was far behind the speed of making money.

It sounds ridiculous, but it's the truth.

To put it bluntly, maybe Zhao Fusheng has not had time to spend the part of his wealth increase this month, and next month, his wealth will increase by several billion.

"Okay, don't worry about this."

Seeing Xue Yuanfang in a daze, Zheng Yao smiled and said to him, "I have something to tell you."

"You said."