Rebirth: My 80s

On the stage, Bai Lu saw Li Jiankun stand up and walk towards the stage.

I feel a little excited and expectant.

She thought, the senior is going to take action!

Unlike those who didn't know Li Jiankun, after a month of contact, she knew very well that the senior was definitely not a stingy person.

Recalling the senior's subordinates who had just generously donated money in their own names, Bai Lu suddenly had an idea and said loudly while holding the microphone:

“What needs to be explained to you is:

"Our 1+1 Charity Foundation adheres to the principle of absolute openness and transparency, and we will record and account for all the donations we receive.

"There will be clear accounts of every aid expenditure in the future, including the amount of expenditure and which aid project it was implemented on.

“We will make all these accounts public! Unless some donors have indicated in advance that they do not want them to be made public.

"We accept supervision from all sectors of society!"

These are naturally one of the operating purposes that Li Jiankun told her.

But saying it at this time is a stroke of genius.

Just now, Li Jiankun's group came up on stage together to donate money. Especially most of them donated an extremely astonishing amount, which made some people in the audience murmur in their hearts.

Doubt the truth.

After all, the foundation is "theirs".

Try the in and out operation, don't be too simple.

Who knows whether they donated it in the end?

And now Bai Lu's words have effectively dispelled these people's doubts.

The accounts are fully public.

This fundamentally eliminates the possibility of fraud and false donations.

Offstage, Bao Yugang murmured, "Damn it, I'm so envious and jealous."

Don't underestimate people like them. They have a decent business scale and many employees under them.

But there are very few people who can really use it.

For someone like him, he still only trusts his daughter or son-in-law to take up core positions in the company.

In contrast, none of Jiankun’s capable subordinates are his relatives.

However, these people were able to think ahead of time and what he needed, and even spent all their hard-earned wealth to support him.

He didn't know much about the other people, but he probably knew how much wealth Effie, who he often came into contact with, had.

This has gone beyond the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

From this point of view, Bao Yugang suddenly felt like he had been living a dog's life for all these years.

Jiankun's keen eye for talent and personal charm are unparalleled.

Li Jiankun climbed the stairs, and when he stepped onto the stage covered with red carpet, his right hand had already reached into the lining of his gray casual suit, took out a piece of paper the size of a banknote, and handed it to Bai Lu.

The latter took it with both hands and took a look.

blind!

"Mr. Li Jiankun, donate, donate, one billion, U.S. dollars!

"This is a cash check from Huaqiang Taikoo Bank!"

Bai Lu held the check in his hand high up, his face flushed with excitement.

His fingers were shaking uncontrollably.

Hoohoo!

The scene suddenly exploded.

Even the people in the guest seats widened their eyes.

This is really inhumane!

Not to mention the various parties standing on the periphery, almost all of them knelt down.

One billion dollars?

How much is my country’s foreign exchange reserves?

How willing and daring!

Snapped!

A young man slapped himself in the face.

Someone asked, "What are you doing?"

"I judged others by my own standards. I deserve to be beaten!"

Only then did everyone understand that Mr. Li, the richest man, was not a stingy person at all.

The righteousness is bubbling up!

Not only did he donate his wealth that was enough to rival a country, but unlike everyone else, he cashed it out on the spot and brought the money directly!

He invited his friends to attend the event, which obviously showed his foresight, probably for the better development of the foundation.

clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap...

After a brief moment of astonishment, there was a sudden burst of applause, so deafening that it could be heard even on the streets outside the compound.

In fact, at this time, Dongzhimen Street outside the courtyard was packed with people.

Countless heads tried to rush into the yard.

But I couldn't squeeze in.

After Li Jiankun made his final donation, he stepped down from the stage. The applause gradually faded away half a minute after he sat down in his original seat.

On the stage, Bai Lu was preparing to give a closing speech as the chairman of the 1+1 Charity Foundation.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the field:

"Wait!

“There are still people who haven’t donated yet.”

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a place where reporters were gathered.

A pretty girl in a beige windbreaker, carrying a heavy black leather bag and holding a notebook with a Hero pen in her other hand, walked through the crowd towards the platform while saying "Excuse me".

Li Jiankun: "?"

He had no idea that Miss Shen was coming.

In fact, he didn't notify any reporters today.

All the reporters present now came here on their own initiative.

Bai Lu looked at the pretty female reporter in front of him and asked with a little surprise: "Comrade reporter, do you want to donate money?"

"Yes."

Shen Hongyi said this and walked to the workbench without her guidance.

He then took off the shoulder bag, placed it on the table, unzipped it, and took out stacks of big unity notes from it.

There are eight stacks in total.

Considering Li Jiankun's 1 billion US dollars donation, 8,000 RMB is naturally not a lot.

But it was all of Shen Hongyi's savings, including her salary in recent years and her share of the income from her previous job in the tavern.

"Ms. Shen Hongyi, in her personal name, donated 8,000 RMB!"

As Bai Lu was reporting, the applause from the crowd of reporters outside was particularly loud.

It really makes these reporters proud!

At the same time, upon hearing this name, the pupils of two women at the scene suddenly shrank.

One is Liu Jingyan.

The other was Abby Adams, who sat next to her.

Abby: "Not very pretty."

Liu Jingyan: "Don't speak against your conscience, you are still very beautiful."

Abby: "Not as pretty as me, or at least not as good a figure as me."

Liu Jingyan: "Maybe he doesn't like curvy figures?"

Abby: "Tsk, what man doesn't like it?

"Huh, I didn't expect you were just a little reporter."

Liu Jingyan: "If he likes a woman, does he need to care about her identity?"

Abby: “…”

Liu Jingyan ignored her and focused all her attention on Shen Hongyi.

She thought, we finally meet.

She is pretty, and you can’t tell her exact age. She looks very girlish.

She is not tall, but has a good body proportion. Under the belt of the windbreaker, her waist is slender and the lines on her back are very charming. In fact, she has a pretty hot body.

But it can't be compared with the talents of European and American girls like Abby.

There is an indescribable temperament about him.

At first glance, it seems a bit cold, as if keeping people away.

After a closer look, I found that it might be an illusion. There was a shyness in her bones, and there was a hint of innocence in her clear eyes like a baby's.

Hazy.

It's hard to see through.

It makes people want to explore.

Born with a unique charm.

Abby suddenly said happily: "Liu, seeing her suddenly makes me full of confidence."

"Where did it come from?"

"Look at her, what does she have, like a cold personality, is she more comfortable than me in bed?"

Liu Jingyan glanced at her and said, "Just keep flirting. I guarantee you won't have any tricks. Haven't you figured it out? My boss pays more attention to the inner qualities."

Abby: “What’s inside her?”

"do not know."

On a seat not far from the two of them, Huang Yinzhu used one finger to draw circles on her leg...

Shen Hongyi led the way.

Many people who were waiting outside came forward to line up and donate.

They were not prepared and they were not rich.

Fifty, thirty.

Ten dollars, or even one or two dollars.

Bai Lu knew that he couldn't refuse them, but he still looked at the seniors in the audience with a asking look.

Because there are so many guests from far away in the audience, God knows when we will get the money after everyone has donated.

Li Jiankun signaled to her with his eyes that she didn't need to worry and just let them donate.

These donations are actually more loving.

People on the periphery gradually came to the front, and the scene gradually became a little messy.

At this time, people from all departments, seeing this great opportunity, were ready to take action.

However, we still need to plan how to do it specifically.

If you approach someone rashly and they show no interest in talking, it will not only be a waste of effort but also a waste of opportunity.

"I think we should do this: these wealthy people are obviously giving face to the 1+1 Foundation by coming to participate in this event. It would be better to contact the foundation first and ask them to help introduce us. This way, the success rate will definitely be greatly increased."

"You mean we shouldn't act now? There may not be such a good opportunity later."

"I think it would be better if we make our identities known and make a donation in the name of our unit. After we step down, we can go over and express our gratitude to them. We have a reason, don't we? Wouldn't it be a natural way to get in touch with them this way?"

"No... I'm telling you, is there something wrong with your logic?"

In a small circle, everyone looked at the person who said this.

"what is the problem?"

"Our purpose is to make money. Why go to such a far place? Who among these people here is richer than Li Jiankun? Instead of looking for others, why not go directly to him? He is our own comrade, obviously much easier to approach, and you can see that he is very generous."

"Yes!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

There is indeed something wrong with the logic.

Mainly, they are engaged in business promotion and their minds are full of thoughts about bringing in foreign capital.

Ignore the richest people in the world right now.

But we are comrades.

Instead of shamelessly going to foreign businessmen, it is better to discuss with the richest man Li.

This is just a small circle of a department.

There are many such small circles on the scene.

And everyone thought of the same thing.

People from all departments stared at Li Jiankun with passionate eyes.

……

……

Later that day.

The evening papers of the major media in the capital have published news about the 1+1 Charity Foundation:

"my country's first charitable foundation is established"!

"Li Jiankun founded the 1+1 Charity Foundation"!

"Hundreds of world-class wealthy people gathered in the capital to attend the opening ceremony of the 1+1 Charity Foundation"!

《Twenty Billion Dollar Charitable Donation》!

"Unprecedented: Li Jiankun donates US$1 billion to charity alone"!

"The establishment of the 1+1 Charity Foundation has opened a new chapter in my country's charity cause"!

...

Afterwards, the news spread across the country at lightning speed.

The whole country was in an uproar.

Li Jiankun's fame was pushed to a whole new height.

Ms. Shu Ting, a famous Misty Poet, also wrote a poem for this purpose:

"Rain and Dew".