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"How much does your family donate?"
"200."
Zhou Yun returned quickly.
Fan Baobao nodded, she naturally understood this truth, Jiang Wen is different from Zhao Fusheng, Jiang Wen is an entertainer, although his status in the film industry is not low, but in the whole of China, he is really not a big shot.
"Things have changed."
At this time, Zheng Yao answered a phone call and text message, her expression changed slightly, and she whispered next to Fan Baobao.
"What's wrong?" Fan Baobao was stunned, and put away the phone.
"Huaxia Petroleum donated 5000 million yuan, and I heard that Warwick Company is going to donate [-] million yuan."
"sky!"
Fan Baobao was taken aback, never expecting such a change in things.
Zheng Yao was also gloomy by the other party's behavior, and said to Fan Baobao: "What should I do?"
To be honest, in her plan, she never expected such a powerful competitor to appear suddenly.
It was originally planned that the donation of [-] million yuan from the future group would come to an end, but I didn't expect that people would offer a sky-high price when they came up, what should I do?
Fan Baobao didn't say a word, she sat there, more nervous than Zheng Yao, constantly thinking in her mind, if Zhao Fusheng was sitting here, how would he choose?
Dong Chenxi also knew the news, and both she and Zheng Yao looked at Fan Baobao.
At this time, Fan Baobao, as Zhao Fusheng's wife, was naturally the one who called the shots.
Although she does not participate in the company's management on weekdays, this matter is of great importance. Even Zheng Yao dare not make a decision lightly if hundreds of millions of dollars are donated.
"Problems that can be solved with money are not problems."
Suddenly, Fan Baobao thought of the words Zhao Fusheng once said.
She finally has a decision.
"The company donated [-] million, and in addition, in the name of me and Fu Sheng, we donated [-] million, and we donated a total of [-] million!"
Fan Baobao looked at Zheng Yao and said firmly.
Five billion!
Zheng Yao's head buzzed, and she looked at Fan Baobao: "Are you sure?"
"Well, I'm sure."
Fan Baobao nodded vigorously: "When the time comes, let me speak alone, and I will explain clearly."
"it is good."
Zheng Yao nodded, since Fan Baobao made a decision, she can only implement it.
Zheng Yao quietly typed on her mobile phone, and the assistant outside immediately reported her decision.
Xue Yuanfang didn't come in, he just watched this matter outside.
The news quickly and quietly spread on the scene. Suddenly, in a small area, the words Future Group, Zhao Fusheng, and Fan Baobao quickly became the targets of attention of some people.
That's not 50 million, but a full five hundred million!
And, it's still cash!
It is no exaggeration to say that everyone who heard the news was shocked by Fan Baobao's generosity.
"Fuck! Five hundred million!"
"[-] million for the group, [-] million for the boss and his wife!"
"Are you making an international joke, that woman is crazy!"
"What is Zhao Fusheng doing!"
The representatives attending the party sent the news back to the headquarters of their respective companies at the first time.
However, no matter whether it is the person who received the news or the person who delivered the news, at this moment, it was like beeping a dog, extremely depressed.
Especially those few companies who donated more than [-] million, or even [-] million, want to work hard to become the person in charge of the company with the most donations. At this moment, I feel very helpless.
People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.
These people all knew that Zhao Fusheng was not here today, that is to say, the person who is in charge of the Future Group here is the pregnant actress Fan Baobao.
woman!
They are all unreasonable animals!
That's what everyone thinks right now.
Five billion!
A full five hundred million!
Everyone knows that the original budget of the future group is [-] million, which is [-] million donated by the group and [-] million donated by Zhao Fusheng and his wife.
As a result, after learning that someone had donated [-] million yuan, Fan Baobao raised the donation to [-] million yuan!
It's like two people fighting, someone picked up a stick and wanted to scare the opponent, but the opponent didn't say anything, just took out a desert eagle from his bag, and put on a look like you dare to face me Hit, I'll take Gatling out to chug your stance.
What should I do?
This is no joke!
If Zhao Fusheng was here, maybe everyone would still think about it from a business perspective.
Now the person in charge is Fan Baobao. Although Zheng Yao and Dong Chenxi are Zhao Fusheng's confidantes, it is impossible for them to disobey the proprietress' wishes.
This means that if someone adds more money, Fan Baobao may continue to increase the number of donations.
At that time, it will become a two-sided bidding.
"Forget it, forget it, it's not like a crazy woman."
"I can't afford to hurt you!"
"Woman, what an unreasonable animal!"
