I was banned from the Olympics for being too strong

Chapter 82 I just like you like this

"Three thousand, right? OK, this is the donation form, just fill it out." The staff handed a form to Mo Lang.

"It's not three thousand, it's thirty million." Mo Lang repeated.

I just looked at my bank card and I still have more than 100 million, leaving more than 100 million flowers is enough.

"How many?"

The staff thought there was something wrong with their ears.

"3000 million, this is a check, and the location and conditions I need to donate." Mo Lang took out a piece of paper that had the location and conditions written by Lan Tianxin.

"3000 million!?"

The staff took the check and note from Mo Lang with hesitation.

Then he immediately called his boss to explain the situation.

As soon as the minister who was on vacation heard this, he immediately said that he would come in a while.

"I'm sorry, I can't be the master. I'll take the lead later, please wait a moment." The staff looked at the two people in front of them again.

Both of them were wearing masks, and they were not wearing any big names, but if you looked closely, you would find that the two had extraordinary temperaments, the man was imposing and the woman was generous and decent.

After a while, a middle-aged man in his 50s walked in. He was wearing a white one-inch shirt with short sleeves on his upper body, suit pants on his lower body and big black leather shoes. He was dressed like a cadre.

The man's name is Li Cheng. As soon as he came in, he saw Mo Lang and Lan Tianxin, a talented man and a beautiful woman. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand enthusiastically and said, "The two are love donors, my name is Li Cheng." Cheng is the person in charge here, hello."

"Hello."

Mo Lang reached out his hand to shake the other party's hand, and then explained his purpose of coming, only to find that the other party was staring at him.

Can't help but ask in doubt: "Mr. Li, is there something on my face?"

"May I ask if you are Comrade Mo Lang?"

Li Cheng asked a little excitedly.

"Yes, my name is Mo Lang."

Mo Lang took off his mask, then looked at Li Cheng and said with a smile, "If the Mo Lang you're talking about owes you money, it shouldn't be me."

"Hahaha, young people are so humorous." Li Cheng saw that the person in front of him was really Mo Lang, stood up excitedly and said:

"I have long heard that Comrade Mo Lang has love and is a kind person. He has donated several primary schools in impoverished mountainous areas. It is a great blessing in life to be able to handle this matter in person!"

"Minister Li has won the award. It is taken from the people and used for the people. I don't need so much money. I might as well donate it to those in need." Mo Lang said solemnly.

"..."

But this sentence completely fooled Li Cheng.

It's useless for me to spend so much money, do you see that this is still a human language?
Which one is not trying to earn more money now.

You actually said it was useless!

young people.

I suspect you are showing off.

Li Cheng squinted his eyes, trying to see Mo Lang's real thoughts from Mo Lang's eyes.

When he saw Mo Lang's sincere and bright eyes, he was surprised.

He has seen too many fake philanthropists who donate money for fame and tax evasion.

But it was also because of this that when he saw Mo Lang's sincere eyes, he couldn't help sitting up straight and looked at the two of them seriously.

Of course he had heard about Mo Lang, and originally thought that he donated money like others just to pursue the girl around him.

Because he learned that his girlfriend is a volunteer teacher in the school he donated.

So the previous politeness was just fake politeness.

Now he looked at Mo Lang again, and found that the other party didn't have a famous tag on him, and the girl didn't have a famous tag either.

It can be seen that the two are sincere, not for fame.

So he picked up the piece of paper written by Lan Tianxin and read it seriously.

The above address is very detailed, and even calculated the budget for building a school, as well as some local conditions.

Seeing this, Li Cheng's eyes couldn't help but feel moist, and he felt even more guilty.

Now there are very few people who really do charity, let alone those who do so low-key, they are really flimsy.

He accepted the check, then checked the donation records of the two, and found that the two donated more than a dozen schools, with a total amount of nearly [-] million!

Although I don't know where the two young couples got their money, but with this love, they deserve everyone's respect!

Li Cheng felt ashamed when he thought that he had misunderstood the two of them just now.

It's just that he doesn't know it.What Mo Lang said was the truth. Most people make money for their cars, houses, and pretense.

But he is not short of money at all, not to mention a house and a car, trillions of property waiting for him to inherit, but he just doesn't go, he just plays.

in other words.

Mo Lang was born a great man!

……

……

After the donation, it was already evening.

Mo Lang received a call from Hu Sen.

"Hey, master, there are still six days left? Not to mention it's not dark yet. Hurry up and bring your sister-in-law over to let you guys get to know each other. I'm still waiting to please my sister-in-law and let her introduce me to my girlfriend! I'll send you the address. Yes, everyone is waiting for you!"

Mo Lang turned on the hands-free, and Lan Tianxin listened clearly, especially when he heard "It's not dark" and "There are still six days left", he twisted Mo Lang's waist angrily .

"Ah! Hiss~"

Having suffered such a sudden blow, Mo Lang couldn't help but yelled, and then gasped.

"Fuck, master, you must be working on something! You are murderous, I don't have a girlfriend yet, so I don't want to listen to such exciting things." Hu Sen was startled, his master is too bold, right?

"Ahem, Hu Sen called me, you are still too young, the water here is very deep, you can't grasp it."

Hu Sen also turned on the hands-free, Zong Sheng who was on the side heard this, put down his chopsticks, looked at Hu Sen seriously and said.

"Order two boiled eggs for Zong Sheng." Mo Lang said coldly.

"What?"

"When the nose is blue and the face is swollen, it's better to use it directly to reduce the swelling."

"..."

Mo Lang hung up the phone with a smile on his lips.

"Well... A Liang, there is something I want to tell you." Seeing that Mo Lang finally had a friend, Lan Tian was very happy.

But the thought of selling the 10-yuan Hermès bag that A Liang gave to her made her a little embarrassed.

"Sell it if you want, have you forgotten what you said to me when I gave you the bag for the first time?"

Mo Lang knew what Lan Tianxin was thinking, and said with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "You said that the value of a person cannot be seen from the way he dresses."

"Although the clothes are all famous brands, which can make people look high, but the confidence in that person's behavior and speech can be more respected by others."

"A real rich person doesn't care how much clothes, pants and bags you wear, what he cares about is whether your thoughts and spirit have reached the height he needs."

"Because rich people don't care how much other people have, they only care about your ability to make money."

"So, you don't need to change anything for me, because I just like you like this, the original you."

……

……

　Ask for a recommendation ticket! ! !

　　Feels like it's over... this way

　　


(End of this chapter)