Not everyone has the positive intention of facing Buck as calmly.

Of course, more people like to classify him as having such generous conditions.

When I walked up to shake hands with several disabled people one by one, the president's assistant would definitely introduce what a good person this wealthy man is. Isn't the boss who likes this moment the most when doing charity? It's a bit vulgar to say that giving alms is a bit vulgar, but the feeling of God that can change the fate of others is the most satisfying.

"Our E-watch corporate philosophy is humanistic care, treating every user well, and then treating every person and every life well... Our President has always been doing this with practice..."

It's a pity to not be a sensational host of the Spring Festival Gala. He has mastered the discourse well and never mentioned Tianzheng Group. But now he is in Tianzheng Building, so he should naturally be clear about his strong strength. The charity of such a few people is not a big deal. In fact, according to the planning department's idea, you should contact the media for such things. If you do good things and don't promote them, isn't that a night of brocade clothes?

So there are still two company planning personnel holding cameras and cameras to record. Maybe the president can use it if he turns around. He must remind him before he can do it. That is too eye-catching.

All of these attitudes and styles of large companies seem to be taken for granted, and no one thinks it is wrong.

Through sunglasses and masks, from the shadow of his body movements, nodding and shaking hands, he could vaguely see the impression of the emergency doctor. Several disabled people and their families began to be excited, especially the amputated child. The parents immediately felt a little crying. Perhaps it was because they wanted to win as much sympathy as possible, which was understandable.

It seems that this big boss who boasted at the earthquake that Haikou could afford these disabled people in the future is really of this strength!

Everyone had some joy on their faces.

Only the young soldier had a little awkward expression on his face and tried his best to laugh, but maybe he had never laughed during this period, so he was very entangled.

But Buck did not respond to the endless introduction of his assistant. He didn't look like a big boss. His clothes were replaced with temporary black long-sleeved T-shirts and jeans. Zhou Xiaoli bought them definitely not a big brand. She can only say that they were a little better than when she was a worker before, and she had no high-spirited charity. She took off her mask while shook hands: "I'm on a business trip recently, and I couldn't meet you as soon as possible. I'm sorry..." Everyone said this. When it came to the little girl with broken arms, she still smiled and touched her head, and took out a pink hairpin from her butt pocket. Katyusha bought it at Disney. Buck quietly left before leaving.

Then when everyone around him admired the approachable and carefulness of the boss, Buck raised his head to the surroundings: "This... Xiao Gao stays, you all go and do your own business. I'll chat with these friends."

The boss's power is here. No one delayed the situation and immediately said goodbye with a busy smile, and helped pour water or move a few chairs. This plain style was absolutely not the case before Buck came in. Since the boss had performed this way, others could naturally keep up with the flow. This is the basic quality of the business elite. At least the disabled and the family members suddenly felt that everyone was much warmer.

Buck sat down on a casual chair, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees, and his elbows were very friendly. He didn't mean looking down with his arms and his body leaning back. He took off his sunglasses. In fact, he drove everyone away just to avoid more people from seeing his face that was different from the usual handsome and handsome president. He also pointed to his assistant: "Sit down too." The young assistant who was standing behind him, who was like Zhou Cang carrying a knife quickly did it, so the family members who were standing just now also sat down separately. Everyone was sitting in the ordinary metal-legged chairs in the office reception area, but Buck and his assistant were facing about twenty people in different moods.

What was slightly unexpected was that the first sentence of Buck said was: "In fact, it is not a good thing for you to delay these days. You can truly experience it. From a healthy person who suddenly reaches a disabled state, there will be many earth-shaking changes in both psychologically and in actual life, right?"

The faces of the person opposite were even more different. The little girl was only eight or nine years old. She lost her parents in the earthquake. Her whole arm was empty sleeves, and tears came out in an instant, but she bit her mouth and held back. The special police were the oldest and the most mature mentality. Nai's lover looked kind-hearted when he supported him, so he looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

The younger boy is not very sensible and has suffered the least social impact. Naturally, he looks at his parents with a more curious look on his face. He is obviously more interested in the carpets covered with the surrounding screens and calligraphy and paintings of this high-standard reception center.

But in the end, I could still look at Buck with hope. Only the young soldier seemed to have the most painful scars been uncovered, and his face immediately twisted. He could only control it with difficulty and twist his face away.

But Barker was like a psychologist inducing: "Because everyone's situation is not very similar, let's talk about it separately."

The disabled people looked at each other for a moment, and the special policeman was the first to speak: "Thank you, Mr. President..."

Buck couldn't help but interrupt: "Call me Amin, we don't have a relationship between superiors and subordinates."

The special police smiled and nodded: "Thank you first... Mr. Aming, you decisively performed on-site surgery for us. On behalf of everyone, I solemnly thank you for your superb medical skills and judgment. Later, when I went to the General Hospital of the Police for treatment, the experts told me that if I delayed it at that time, the infection in the whole situation might worsen, and it would be not as simple as amputation. At least now I can still sit here and talk like a normal person... Of course, I also want to thank the Party and the organization..."

It is obvious that age and working environment determine that the special policeman's experience is higher than that of others. He talks happily and speaks in a comprehensive manner, and his tone is strong, probably he has had the experience of making a report, so he asked the assistant to secretly hand a identity information form to Buck.

Buck didn't read the information very carefully. He heard the other party say that the police system's care is relatively good. At least after being injured and disabled, he transferred to a relatively relaxed job. Disability pensions and other things will not affect his livelihood. The children can also enjoy some preferential policies. Of course, if you have great hope, you will definitely be relatively dark in your life.

Even the former special police officer who was disabled by duty within the system said this, and the few who spoke next must be even more miserable. The government has a one-time pension compensation, and there are two or three hundred yuan relief funds every month. Two of the young people who went to the border port to work from other places did not even have the relief funds, but they only received 20,000 yuan of disability pensions at one time. Now, this society with an annual income of 20,000 yuan must be a low-income society. What can this do?

Although natural disasters are uncontrollable and the country is also doing things according to the rules, it is really a bit cold to implement them on every specific person, especially ordinary people. The monthly subsidy of two or three hundred yuan is really only a few rice to eat?

So it is a common wish for the boss to be kind.

In the end, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the young soldier. Everyone saw his resentment, and he came alone. Although Tianzheng Group sent people to her home to contact someone and sent it directly to the airport. When she took it here, the crutches she was holding were still a little dirty.

The numerous eyes were as if the sun at noon was focusing on the fuse. The little warrior, who should be less than 20, had a violent ups and downs in his chest. His expression was very bad, which made those eyes dodge away. Perhaps the most unbearable thing he has been tolerating these days was this focused gaze: "It's disabled! What else can be said? When it's useful, it's a tool, and if it's used up, it's a bad thing! Now I'm a waste! Everyone looks at me like a monster!"

There was another photo of the information table in Buck. After the disabled and retired conscript returned to his hometown, he had spent a lot of money on the mahjong table in the teahouse in the village in just half a year!

If this continues, it will become a waste to take the civil affairs department’s pension every month.
Chapter completed!