Chapter 548 Donation

After a brief chat, it was an hour later, Su Cheng said a crime and took Lin Yonggui and others to Xiaohuā Garden.

A representative of a machinery import and export company wanted to keep up, but was also stopped in the corridor. The bodyguards from Azerbaijan have a big waist and a round waist, and the biceps are bigger than the head. You don't have to do it. They don't quite understand [Zhong] Mandarin, and even pretend not to understand [Zhong] Mandarin at all. It's useless for anyone to say anything.

The representative could only look at Su Cheng's back from afar and continue to wait for the opportunity with a wine glass.

After a while, the living room became a pure banquet hall. The gentlemen of the oil circle were not only entangled in Sucheng, but also entangled by the people of the poverty alleviation fund.

Out of normal business ideas and some special national conditions, the proportion of foreigners among the members of the Dahua Poverty Alleviation Fund is very high, almost half and half. Wenqing's [Zhongzhong] Chinese people usually like to moan without illness, and Wenqing's foreigners often like to do white jobs. With the public relations channels of Dahua Industry abroad, Dahua Poverty Alleviation Fund maintains the scale of at least 200 foreign volunteers.

These foreigners have gone and gone, gone and come, some have stayed for a few weeks, like a vacation, and some can persist for a few months, and even learn Chinese to make friends... Now, all the foreigners in Beijing have been pulled over.

Hundreds of representatives of the oil circle stood in the banquet hall. In the eyes of the employees of the charity foundation, it was like hundreds of cows waiting for a breast massage.

They quickly targeted their respective targets according to their ethnicity, nationality and language.

The new house in Sucheng quickly became lively.

is the representative of the opportunity, stranded at the junction of the corridor and the hall, and no one disturbed for the time being.

In a moment, an old man with crane hair and childlike face walked through the corridor with a smile. The two Azerbaijani bodyguards only nodded and let him pass with their erects.

The representative of the small company who had thought about the past cleverly put down the wine glass and followed again.

was stopped again.

"Why did he go there?" The representative is very unhappy. This corridor is like a salary increase corridor. How hateful it is to block people's salaries.

The Azerbaijani bodyguard shook his head firmly and pointed to his ears.

He was very angry. He looked at the bodyguard with more firm eyes, pointed to the white-haired old man's back, and said, "I'm Li Xianyang from Shunxin Import and Export Company. This is my invitation. I'm here to the banquet. Like Mao Dong, he just passed by. Why don't you let me go there?

The bodyguard opposite didn't know what he was talking about, and looked at him with the same eyes, but a little more playful and... bloody?

The scale of the war between Azerbaijan and Armenia is not large. From a global perspective, it is just a regional conflict. However, for the soldiers involved, it also means thousands of corpses, bloody battles, and the struggle of life and death...

The elite soldier who has experienced all the war, when his eyes became serious, scaring two white-collar workers to death was as simple as intimidating pet dogs.

Li Xianyang licked his lips and stepped back and left the corridor.

The bodyguard in the corridor grinned and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue.

People who see this scene are all sweating on their heads, and there is a sense of joy that they were almost eaten.

However, to Li Xianyang's surprise, a moment later, four more people passed through the corridor and went to the small huā garden behind. The two Azerbaijani bodyguards were allowed to pass like stone carvings and clay sculptures.

He luckily approached the corridor again.

The Azerbaijani bodyguard on the left immediately locked him with his eyes.

Li Xianyang smiled, turned his feet, and re-melted into the banquet and meditated: This is not right. How can someone go to the back, and some people can't. What is this pass?

I was thinking that an employee of the foundation finally came to find him.

This is a pure and lovely girl with a smile on her face: "Sir, I'm the officer of the Dahua Poverty Alleviation Foundation. Now I'm collecting love and donating funds to help the poor..."

"I'm poor myself..." Li Xianyang, dressed in Pilkadan, waved his hand to drive people away. If it hadn't been for the beautiful girl, he might not have used this joking tone. This is also the norm of the Chinese people. Before they made a fortune, no one was richer than anyone else.

The girl abandoned and said with a smile, "The relief goal of the Dahua Poverty Alleviation Foundation is mainly those families who are extremely poor, and the farmers who are in need of accumulation. With a small donation, they can help many families. Moreover, the foundation is fully supported by Dahua Industry. Where Dahua Industry has business, the Dahua Poverty Alleviation Foundation can operate at a lower cost and spend more funds on the poverty alleviation goal itself..."

"I don't have any money." Li Xianyang is even more impatient.

"It's okay to donate in the name of your company. If you donate a large amount of money in one lump sum, you can also participate in Dahua's Dawn Council and directly participate in the management and construction of the foundation. The Dawn Council, as the girl said, is the sub-management body of the Dahua Poverty Alleviation Foundation, which is equivalent to the committee or board of directors of the charity fund.

For Su Cheng, although the establishment of the Poverty Alleviation Foundation has certain utilitarian factors, it will eventually return to the essence of the charity foundation. For such a foundation, it is necessary to maintain a certain impact. It is meaningless to insist on absolute control. On the contrary, it is better to make it into a tea party, so that more people can participate and strive to make the cake bigger.

Naturally, the job of giving money can't be overexpended.

Li Xianyang was impatient to hear it. He turned around and wanted to leave. By the way, he said, "The company must try its best to raise money. How can it have the money to donate a large amount of money... Huh?"

He finally made his head clear, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What does the Dawn Council you mentioned have to do with Su Dong?"

"Su Dong is the current chairman of the Dawn Council." The girl sold a cute and said with a smile, "If you or your company can donate a large amount of money, you can recommend a member of the council. With the consent of the council, the member can participate in the Dawn Council. The council holds a tea party every month. Today is the first phase, and the venue is in the huā garden behind.

The girl pointed to the direction of the corridor.

Li Xianyang suddenly realized and hurriedly said, "How much do you want to donate?"

"You can donate as much as you want. If you want to recommend a director, the minimum amount set now is 500,000 yuan.

"Buy an admission ticket for 500,000 yuan?" Li Xianyang rubbed his chin and began to think about it.

In [China] country in the early 1990s, import and export trade is gold trade, with fast money and rapid development. It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not. It's not uncommon to earn 100,000 yuan a year, millions in two years, and tens of millions in three years. What's rare is that it can continue to develop. People with 100,000 yuan do business with 100,000 yuan, and 1 billion yuan to do business with 1 billion yuan, that is, tens of billions It also exists in the import and export industry. The scale of Shunxin Import and Export Company is not enough in the industry, and it is more than enough. It is time to need a springboard.

Li Xianyang thought for a moment, patted his thigh and said secretly: "Dry, what am I thinking about? Anyway, the boss is bleeding. Let's see what he says.

Five minutes later.

Li Xianyang called back. As soon as he stood in the hall, the girl from the charity foundation came over and asked with a smile, "Mr. Li, let me introduce you to our poverty alleviation foundation and project."

"No, we are going to donate 500,000 yuan and recommend a director." While Li Xianyang became a local tycoon, his face was happy. He didn't tell the boss about it in detail. The latter thought it was just a cover, so he let him be the director. For Li Xianyang, who is here, this is a rare opportunity.

The girl smiled and said "thank you" but did not accept Li Xianyang's cheque book, but smiled and said, "The regulations of the foundation, I must give you in detail the foundation and the poverty alleviation project before you can donate."

"Ah?"

"Is it okay?"

"Okay." Li Xianyang has never seen anyone who doesn't charge money.

The girl smiled, organized the language, and said, "In short, our poverty alleviation foundation is to cooperate with the national policy and guidelines to carry out supplementary poverty alleviation. At present, there are three kinds of poverty alleviation projects..."

Li Xianyang listened for a quarter of an hour and finally handed over the check of 500,000 yuan before he was allowed to go to the backyard.

Only then did he understand that the people who had passed through the corridor before had gone after at least a quarter of "training", and they did not consider the wasted time of 500,000 yuan at all.

Li Xianyang walked through the corridor in vain. The Azerbaijani bodyguard did not even look at him, which made Li Xianyang a little disappointed.

When I got to the backyard, I really saw Su Cheng at a glance.

He and Shu Lan sat in a row of corridors. On the back of the corridor was a rockery pond, below was a flowing koi, and on the front was a long lawn.

The people who came in early had already filled up the seats around Sucheng. Li Xianyang sat in the distance with envy and hatred, barely able to hear Su Cheng's words.

They are really discussing poverty alleviation projects.

Li Xianyang thought about it. Indeed, who can get the introduction of Su Cheng is not a matter of one sentence. There is no need to discuss it.

It seems that the candidates should be decided based on other performances.

Li Xianyang looked around and knew that it was absolutely impossible for Su Cheng to introduce so many people.

Without taking out the benefits first, I'm afraid this level can't be passed.

"Boss, this pipe of blood should be enough." Li Xianyang suddenly gloated a little. The import and export company makes good profits, and his salary is naturally very good, but it is far inferior to the boss.

"We hope to choose one or several areas to do the pilot first. Because it is a pilot area, we should select carefully, and it is best to target a township or a town. 〖 There are a lot of people in a township in China, with tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands. As a new foundation, I think it is a good starting point to lift more than 100,000 people out of poverty. We should not expect poverty alleviation nationwide. It is a national project, which is not something that a company can afford..." Su Cheng sat on the corridor and talked, and the people around him listened quite seriously.

Li Xianyang was far away, so he began to look around, and then quietly counted the number of people.

"132 people!" After counting the numbers, Li Xianyang himself was shocked.

According to the standard of 500,000 yuan per person, this is about 60 million yuan.

"This is earned by the entrance fee." Li Xianyang suddenly felt like a dwarf.

...PS, it's too sleepy to write until 5 o'clock in the morning. I'll write it when I wake up. ( To be continued