God level black shop

Chapter 85, 85, Jiangcheng Wu Yanzu turned on friend verification...

Zhang Peng snorted coldly, picked up the bank card on the table and inserted it into the POS machine. This POS machine was deliberately prepared by the department for this disaster relief donation conference. Method.

beep beep...

Zhang Peng entered the amount to be paid, then handed the POS machine to Jiangnan, and said coldly, "Enter the password."

Jiang Nan didn't say much, took the machine and directly entered his bank card password, and then handed the POS machine back to Zhang Peng.

At the same time, everyone's eyes fell on the POS machine, staring at the transaction result...

beep beep...

The transaction was successful.

The transaction result was displayed on the screen of the pos machine, and then the transaction voucher was clicked.

At this moment, all the onlookers were dumbfounded.

"This is so possible?!" Zhang Peng's mouth was so wide that he could swallow the POS machine.

"Four million, just donated it?"

"The transaction was really successful??"

"Zhoucao, this guy really donated 400 million?!"

"The POS machine won't malfunction..."

"Could this be the legendary invisible rich man??"

"..."

The transaction was successful, and everyone including Xing Weiguo, Zhang Peng, Lu Donghai, and Wei Yichen were dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe the result before them.

After a long time, the dean of the department, Xing Weiguo, was the first to come back to his senses, and ordered: "Check the collection account in the department to see if there is 400 million in the account."

"Director, I just received a reminder text message, and there are indeed 400 million in the account." The female teacher who recorded the donations in the department with Zhang Peng responded. He is the director of the logistics department of the department, and the collection account in the department is in her name. open card.

"It's here!"

Hearing this, Xing Weiguo, Zhang Peng and others all gasped. That was 400 million, and they just donated it. When everyone looked at Jiangnan again, the look in their eyes was quite different.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that there are good students like Jiangnan students who care about the disaster area, donate to the public, and have noble morals. Don't worry, the money you donate will be sent to the people in the disaster area. It will be used for post-disaster relief and reconstruction work." Xing Weiguo came out from behind the table and said in a pleasant tone while patting Jiang Nan on the shoulder.

Jiang Nan shrugged slightly: "The director is serious. I just responded to the department's call and did my best to help the disaster area."

"How can this be a contribution? Students from Jiangnan are fully qualified to be our department's model for disaster relief donations. By the way, Director Xing, the school does not mean that every department selects a student who has outstanding performance in disaster relief donations. Are you going to award certificates to this year’s outstanding students? If you ask me, it’s none other than the students from Jiangnan in our department.”

It was Zhang Peng who was talking. At this moment, the disdainful look on his face had long since disappeared. Instead, he had changed into a flattering face. He could offend him. He knew that he had a bad attitude towards Jiangnan just now, so he hurriedly said good things to him, and wanted to build a good relationship with Jiangnan, at least so that Jiangnan would not hate him.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nan smiled, looked at Zhang Peng and said, "Director Zhang, my big mistake...?"

"What are you talking about! What's the big mistake, you heard it wrong!" Zhang Peng waved his hand with a serious face, as if he had never said that.

Jiang Nan shrugged. He really "admired" a shameless person like Zhang Peng. In fact, he was not to blame for this. This was a quality that people who eat their rice must have.

"Well, what Director Zhang said is right, this spot in our department must be reserved for students from Jiangnan." Xing Weiguo waved his hand and directly settled the matter.

After a small episode, the matter of Jiangnan’s donation of 400 million yuan was settled. Yuan Jun, the deputy dean of the department who presided over the conference on the podium, announced loudly with a microphone: “Just now, our department’s disaster relief donation The pacesetter Jiangnan students, donated 400 million to the disaster area, everyone applauds and encourages~! At the same time, pay tribute to the Jiangnan students who are generous to help the public~!!"

Yuan Jun took the lead in applauding after he finished speaking. Even Xing Weiguo, Zhang Peng and others also cooperated very well. For a while, there was a round of applause in the lecture theater.

However, in this tide of applause was mixed with the discussion of the crowd.

"It actually donated 400 million yuan, this is too rich!"

"Today I finally know what it means to not be fooled by appearances!"

"That's right, I'm selling clothes all over the place, but it's 400 million! 666~!"

"Wang Dazhi, just now you didn't say that Jiangnan really donated 400 million, did you eat the table? Eat!"

"The rich people really don't understand the world, they are so rich, they usually pretend to be poor!"

"It's called being low-key. Do you understand being low-key? Do you think everyone looks like you? You can fly into the sky with 2000 yuan!"

"Jiangnan is such a low-key guy. He was so low-key that he deceived us all. If he hadn't made the donation today, I would have thought he was just a poor diao!"

"Hee hee, people like low-key boys like Jiang Nan, who can help me ask, does little brother Jiang Nan have a girlfriend?"

"Gong Lili, you should give up your mind. Jiangnan doesn't like your type, he likes pure and lovely people like me..."

"..."

The donation of 400 million from Jiangnan, without accident, triggered a "big earthquake" in the entire department. From the head of the department, Xing Weiguo, to the ordinary students, they all had a new understanding of Jiangnan. The girl who was regarded as a baby in the department Among them, many people directly expressed their preference for low-key boys, and each of them looked for connections and asked for Jiangnan's contact information.

At this time, Shen Jiaxin, who was sitting in the back row waiting for the donation, was also dumbfounded. She never expected that Jiangnan, whom she regarded as the Nth spare tire, would be such a person with such a hidden family background.

Donate 400 million at random, such a generous move, at least have to be worth over [-] million!

"Xinxin, did Jiang Nan chase after you?"

The roommate Zhang Li sitting next to Shen Jiaxin asked in a low voice.

It's okay not to mention this matter, but Shen Jiaxin becomes even more depressed when it comes to mentioning it. If she had known that Jiangnan's family situation was like this, they would probably have children by now...

"Actually, Jiangnan looks good, even if he usually wears a little rustic and dresses up, he is also a proper handsome guy." Zhang Li said with a smile: "Xinxin, if you have no idea about him, send him WeChat I will, in case he likes mine."

When the wechat issue was mentioned, Shen Jiaxin became even more depressed. If she had known this, she would never have blocked Jiangnan no matter what.

"Hey, it's blocked..."

Shen Jiaxin's eyes lit up, blacklisting does not mean deletion, as long as they are released from the blacklist, the two are still friends. Thinking of this, Shen Jiaxin quickly logged into WeChat and released Jiangnan from the blacklist.

Then, I couldn't wait to open the chat dialog box, thought about it, and edited a message: "Congratulations, our model for disaster relief donation~!"

Jiangnan's "response" was also quick: Jiang Cheng Wu Yanzu turned on friend verification, you are not his (her) friend yet, please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can only chat after the verification is passed.

"..."

Looking at the prompts on the WeChat page, Shen Jiaxin's face turned dark.

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(End of this chapter)