I have a lot of achievements

Chapter 66

"It's really a donation!"

"Donate [-] without blinking an eye, are the anchors so rich now?"

"The cow is approved!"

"It's really a total of [-] yuan!"

"The point is that you only get half of the income from gifts. Anchor Meng also donated [-]!"

"What the hell is it that the host forgot to halve the income or still has to donate [-]?"

"I thought it would be generous to donate five thousand, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"Run so that the brain lacks oxygen and forget?"

"The anchor itself is a local tyrant, right? I have been watching the live broadcast of the anchor for a few days, not to mention asking for gifts, even the water friends basically don't thank you for giving gifts. If it weren't for the local tyrants, they would be able to do this?"

"Let's talk about local tyrants or not, don't you see this little sister is here? Anchor Meng is pretending to compare, do you understand!"

"I've seen the anchor run live in the early morning, and this young lady is also there. The anchor is obviously chasing her!"

"This young lady is really good-looking and has a good figure! If the anchor can catch up, she will definitely be the winner of the fat man's counterattack!"

"This is the beautiful girl of traditional Chinese painting in our academy of fine arts. If she really catches up with her, she will be a myth! Fat Meng rushes to the duck!"

Around Zhang took Meng Fan’s mobile phone and repeatedly confirmed the amount of the donation. He really donated [-] instead of [-]. Five thousand."

Although he knew that Meng Fan's family conditions were very good, he still worried that Meng Fan had simply forgotten about the profit sharing and donated it all with a wave of his hand.

"I know."

Of course Meng Fan knew the amount of the gift. He had seen the virtual projection screen of the running shoes before looking at his phone. After such a long time, even if his brain was deprived of oxygen, he would not forget about it.

"The [-] was donated by the water friends, and I donated [-] myself." After thinking about it, I added, "Recently, I have made a lot of money drawing illustrations for those great writers."

In fact, Meng Fan said this sentence to Wu Tong. He didn't want Wu Tong to think that he was a person who spent his family's money lavishly.

The most important thing is to let Wu Tong know that he can earn as well as spend, and that he is a caring person just like her.

Well, this is very important.

Sometimes, Meng Fan's IQ and EQ are still online, and he is a little cautious.

Of course, for the donation, Meng Fan is sure to increase the experience of the task of "Spreading Wealth Boy".

This achievement task is divided into four processes, each requiring 1, 10, 50, and 100 million scattered wealth. The progress rewards are only points, which are 10, 100, 500, and 1000 points respectively, and there are no additional attribute rewards.

However, the attribute of the title is very powerful in Meng Fan's opinion, luck +1.

If before, Meng Fan was not sure how useful the metaphysical attribute of "luck" could be, after experiencing the baptism and destruction of "existence", Meng Fan had already firmly believed in the metaphysical attribute. up.

I heard that lucky +1 is not much, but who can be sure whether their own lucky value has reached 1!
Therefore, when encountering the matter of donation, Meng Fan donated another 5000 yuan without hesitation while donating the proceeds from today's gift.

100 million, there will always be enough for one day!

Furthermore, if you exchange 1 for 10 points, you won't lose much.

And at the moment of donating 10 yuan, a ding sounded in Meng Fan's mind, and he completed the [Scattering Money Boy] process one and got [-] reward points.

The existing points are 503.

After seemingly explaining something to Zhou Zhou, he turned to Wu Tong, nodded with a smile, and confirmed that the amount of his donation was correct.

Wu Tong has followed Meng Fan's live broadcast, so he naturally knows that there are still quite a lot of gifts in Meng Fan's live broadcast room, and he also knows that Meng Fan is doing illustrations for several well-known novels, which can indeed make money, but donate [-] The generosity still surprised Wu Tong.

"You can... really do it!"

After saying something softly to Meng Fan, seeing that Meng's face was still sweating, he handed over a few sheets to this day, and then said sweetly, "Thank you for your donation!"

Let the staff issue a donation certificate.

The organizer's staff and the helpers also gave Meng Fan a kind, friendly and respectful smile.

"Tongtong!"

The appearance of a man's voice made Meng Fan suddenly vigilant, and looked at the source of the voice while wiping off his sweat.

This is...that man that night, why so fierce?

It seems to be a man of the hour in the school.

Meng Fan remembered that he and Wu Tong were having a good chat one night not long after they met, but when this man appeared, Wu Tong left with an unhappy expression on his face.

It seemed that it was also the first time he heard Wu Tong's name from this man's mouth. At that time, he was still called Wu Tong, but today he was actually called Tongtong, which made Meng Fan's heart sink.

Looking again, Meng Fan found that Wu Tong's complexion was uglier than that night, and there was disgust in his eyes, which made Meng Fan's sinking heart suddenly clear.

This Hu Meng walked over arrogantly as if he had specially announced to everyone that Wu Tong was his territory, and looked at Wu Tong with gentle eyes, but before he could speak, he heard Wu Tong Wei Wei said with a sullen face: "Student Hu Tingsong, I have told you many times, just call me Wu Tong."

Wu Tong was very disgusted with Hu Tingsong calling himself that.

"So it's not fierce but cowardly."

After knowing Hu Tingsong's exact name, Meng Fan muttered.

Hu Tingsong just smiled at Wu Tong's words, and didn't accept this at all, his face remained unchanged, and said: "The traffic jam on the road came late, but I finally caught up. I'm not good at long-distance running, so I can only come here to donate money Support you."

After all, he took out a wad of money from his bag, handed it to the staff, and specifically said the amount, three thousand.

"Thank you for your donation, but the money was not given to me."

Wu Tong always hated Hu Tingsong's style of doing things and self-righteousness, and this time was no exception, but he still forced his expression back to normal.Public welfare activities are a good thing, and she doesn't want any bloody incidents to happen.

"It's all the same."

Hu Tingsong smiled and waved his hands, then turned around and saw Meng Fan looking at him like that, and said, "Are you the one who praised the dance?"

Hu Tingsong had already seen Meng Fan's presence, and he also knew that Meng Fan often ran with Wu Tong in the morning, but he didn't care about a fat man like Meng Fan before, how could Wu Tong like it? What about him!
However, when he saw Meng Fan also at the Weima site, and saw Wu Tong handing Meng Fan a tissue very kindly, it made him feel a little bit threatened.

Although there was only a trace, Hu Tingsong felt that taking advantage of the momentum of his donation, he could hit Meng Fan and let him know what was good or bad.

He deliberately looked up and down Meng Fan's figure, and said, "Your family should be in good condition, so donate some money?"

Meng Fan said with a chuckle: "It's a donation, it's incomparable to you."

From Wu Tong's disgusted eyes, coupled with Hu Tingsong's thoughtless words and deeds, Meng Fan has no interest in fighting against this level of players at all.

Hu Tingsong said very generously: "It's enough to have a sense of public welfare, and it doesn't matter if you donate more or less."

Meng Fan gave him a thumbs up: "You are right."

Then he quickly pulled around Zhang who was about to speak, and at the same time gave the surrounding staff and those great gods a look, smiled and shook his head, signaling them not to speak.

Some people never deserve to know the truth.

Even if I know, I hope it will be later.

(End of this chapter)