This idea arose from the bottom of Yang Xie's heart when he met brother Wang Wenhao.

There are always so many poor people in this world. In fact, in the final analysis, many of them are just a matter of money. Now, for Yang Xie, making money is not difficult. He can help, so why not help?

With Xiaoyao's fortune, Yang Xie's money is rolling rapidly like a snowball every day. As soon as he has more money, it actually becomes a numbers game. Except for some expenses for buying medicinal materials, Yang Xie can't find any money at all.

Less than the cost.

Luxurious cars? Yang Xie doesn’t think his Great Wall Guards will be any worse. Beautiful women? Are there not many women that Yang Xie has acquired? Which one is not a smiling policewoman and a morning glory?

Apart from these, is there any fun in having more money?

Yang Xie is not like Guo Chou Chou, who posts on Weibo every day, shows off his generosity, shows off which godfather he bought a sports car from, and got a new LV limited edition bag.

——Because, at most, Yang Xie can just be a godfather!

(Guo Qiming: "Don't think you are pretending to spurn someone. I don't know you are scolding me. What's wrong with posting on Weibo? What's wrong with showing off your wealth? Who in the entire Rongcheng University doesn't know that I like to post on Weibo the most?

Show off my handsome photos, show off my luxury car and little sheep, show off the grass-mud horse shirt I snatched from the third child, Yang Xie, come here, I promise not to beat you to death!")

"Charity?" Qin Wuyue was stunned for a moment, a little confused by Yang Xie's words. After all, the company didn't have much profit at all. Small charities were no problem, but if it was just to spread out 1.8 million, Yang Xie would have to go out of his way to do it.

Do you want to tell yourself this?

Although Qin Wuyue has not been with Yang Xie for a long time, she knows Yang Xie well. Yang Xie really doesn't care about money...

"Yeah." Yang Xie let go of Nannan, but she still stayed in his arms. Although she couldn't understand what her uncle was saying, she just liked being by Uncle Yang's side.

"I am initially planning to invest 20 million to set up a foundation. You will serve as the chairman of the board of directors and have veto power. I don't know anything else. You can figure it out." After Yang Xie said this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

, it can be regarded as a wish granted.

A true man should act as he pleases. Since this matter has fettered him, it would be better to resolve it as soon as possible.

"Yang Xie, I agree with you setting up a foundation, but you must have a direction for funding, right?" Qin Wuyue couldn't laugh or cry. Usually Yang Xie is very reliable in doing things, but why is he so irritable this time.

"Um..." Yang Xie thought for a while and said: "The main thing is to help disabled people find employment. I have a target. When the foundation is ready, you can help solve it first. The key in the future is to verify

It would be better if the character of the recipient of funding is good.”

Qin Wuyue nodded, as long as there is a direction.

After talking about the business, Yang Xie stopped sitting and went into the kitchen to "drive" the old lady out. Then he cooked four dishes and one soup himself. The old lady was originally a little worried about whether Yang Xie, the big boss, would take it.

The kitchen was burned down, but seeing his smooth and smooth process, I breathed a sigh of relief.

…

Nearly half of the gangsters in the mountain city swarmed into the streets. In order to finish beautifully this time, Cai Hailiang also notified Guo Biao. People on both sides rushed out. Even Cai Hailiang himself slipped out of his home.

Wandering around, in this way, the whole

The whole mountain town seemed to be a little more lively, and some experienced police officers were also a little worried. However, after a while of observation, they found that these gangsters who were not usually too law-abiding were just "sweeping the road", so they just let it go.

Already...

As the sun set, Qian Sanduo woke up from his sleep in a private club in a mountain city. Three naked women were lying next to him. After finishing last night, he started his carnival. This

No, after taking the medicine and squeezing all the energy out of their bodies, they all fell into a drowsy sleep.

Qian Sanduo is a habitual criminal. He was imprisoned several times and was released after three years in prison. His specialty is to tamper with the car. He can slowly cause problems in your car, but this time, he did not do it.

It's so troublesome, just break the brake system and the problem will be solved. It's so simple.

Such a big deal, 50,000 yuan! It’s really easy for these second-generation rich people to make money!

Qian Sanduo yawned, took out a wad of money from the inconspicuous travel bag beside the bed, took the whole wad and patted the buttocks of a woman next to him, causing her buttocks to sway.

"Get up, take some, and then go!"

When they saw the money, the three women immediately became energetic and quickly divided the money. They also did not want the silk stockings that were torn into strands. They took a set of clothes from the bag and put them on, and threw them at the money.

He blew a kiss and left.

Qian Sanduo scratched his head, feeling as if he had forgotten something, but because of his hangover and the fierceness of the little blue pill, he was still a little weak at this time, but he couldn't think of anything.

stand up.

After dilly-dallying for a while, Qian Sanduo suddenly realized that his phone was not turned on!

When he turned on his phone, the series of text messages gave Qian Sanduo an ominous premonition. After taking a closer look, he discovered that there were twenty or thirty reminders in the call reminder, all from the same phone number.

He is also his financial sponsor, that rich second generation country boy...

"Mr. Chen, are you looking for me?" Although he didn't like this country bumpkin, who would have trouble with Qian? As soon as he answered the phone, Qian Sanduo's attitude was very respectful.

"Money is so much, what are you doing? You just turned it on now! You don't have to say anything. I'll give you another 50,000. You go outside to avoid the limelight and come back after a while." The voice coming from the phone, if Yang

If Xie is here, you can definitely tell that this is none other than Chen Jinyun...

If you have money, take it for free, only fools don’t want it!

Qian Sanduo agreed without saying a word. He left the club and drove directly towards the station. This car was not his, but as long as he parked the car at the station, someone would naturally pick it up.

Just as he drove out of the club, Qian Sanduo hit the accelerator, and the SUV roared. He was about to speed up, but found someone walking slowly across the road. Qian Sanduo could only slow down, move forward slowly, and prepare to wait.

He left after the other party passed by, but as he was walking, he suddenly fell to the ground...

Crunch, Qian Sanduo immediately stepped on the brakes and looked at the man in front of the car with a gloomy face.

Conflict?

Qian Sanduo's forehead was throbbing with veins. Damn it, just do it as you please. Why don't you do something more professional? My car is still one meter away from you. It's a hairy accident!

Thinking like this, Qian Sanduo noticed that the guy rolled on the floor and stopped under the wheels of Qian Sanduo's car.

At this moment, Qian Sanduo really had the urge to step on the accelerator and run over this person!

"Oh, my leg is broken. Why are you driving? Didn't you see me crossing the street?" The man was sitting on the ground, shouting loudly. However, this private club is relatively remote. There are no people nearby, only three dollars.

A lonely car is parked here.

Qian Sanduo blasted the horn a few times, and saw that the other party was still yelling angrily. He suddenly became angry and couldn't find a good partner. Do you really think that he is a Bodhisattva?

When he opened the car door, Qian Sanduo was about to curse, but the next moment, he felt his eyes go dark. Several people gathered around him, took a sack and put it on his head, then dragged him directly into the car and roared away.

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Chapter completed!