The message alert sounded, Su Ranran took a look and saw that it was the bank manager who replied to his message.

After sending the address to him, Su Ranran looked up at Ji Baxiao with amusement in her eyes.

"I can't imagine how much money you can raise. But I'll donate 3000 million to buy Cang Mingjun one day. I wonder if it's enough, big director?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Not only Ji Baxiao, the staff recording the show, fans and passers-by, Su Ranran's employees and friends, but even the two stars forgot about image management. They all opened their mouths wide with shock on their faces.

After a long while, Ji Baxiao finally found his voice. "How much did you say? Did I hear you correctly? You want to donate 3000 million to buy Cang Mingjun's time for one day?"

Su Ranran nodded casually, "Yes, you heard it right, it's 3000 million."

She made such a nonchalant attitude, as if she was not talking about 3000 million, but 3000 yuan.

Ji Baxiao was very disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "If you can really come up with 3000 million, not only will Cang Mingjun's time today belong to you, but Yuan Jingjing can also work for you."

"Okay, then you wait, the money will be here soon." After saying that, Su Ranran turned and left.

Looking at her slim back, fans were talking about it.

"Is what she said true or false? Can she really come up with 3000 million?"

"I think it's probably fake. She's more like she's here to rob someone. Didn't you see some people have followed her out of curiosity?"

"It must be fake! There are only a handful of people in Jiang City who can take out 3000 million in cash. Even if they can, they won't use it for this purpose."

Ji Baxiao also didn't believe that Su Ranran could donate 3000 million yuan, but no matter what the result was, he had gained from this wave of popularity.

The discussion among netizens in the live broadcast room was very heated. Some questioned, some cursed, some thought the person was just trying to get attention, and countless comments flew by, blocking out the faces of the people.

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After a brief surprise, Cang Mingjun regained his composure and continued to discuss the plan with Yuan Jingjing.

He didn't take Su Ranran's words to heart.

Su Ranran and her group returned to the beauty salon and only left a few employees to serve customers, while the rest of them all rested and ate.

Half an hour later, after Su Ranran and her friends finished their meal, no one came to give them money, and almost everyone had forgotten about the matter.

A melodious song came from Cang Mingjun's side, and more and more people gathered.

There was no one left on their side, as they all went to listen to the free concert nearby.

Su Ranran was playing with her mobile phone leisurely, and the employees did not dare to ask more questions.

Suddenly, Tao Ting pointed to the roadside and exclaimed, "Look!"

Everyone looked up and saw a row of more than a dozen black cars parked neatly on the side of the road, with their doors opened almost at the same time.

The first people to get off the car were dozens of people in security uniforms. They had solemn expressions and looked around vigilantly.

Surrounded by them, about 30 elites in suits and carrying suitcases got out of the car.

A large group of people rushed straight to the beauty salon.

They looked aggressive and everyone gathered around Su Ranran.

"Boss, they seem to be coming for us, do you know them?"

Su Ranran glanced at the bank manager in the lead, smiled and nodded, "Don't be afraid, he's an acquaintance, I called him here."

The manager walked to Su Ranran, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Miss Su, I have brought everything you want."

"Thank you for your hard work. I asked you to work overtime on Sunday."

"It's not hard. I'm taking a day off today. It's my honor to serve Miss Su. If there's anything I can do in the future, please feel free to ask."

"Okay, then come with me."

Su Ranran led a large group of dozens of people and headed straight for Cang Mingjun's group.

Feng Haoming squeezed next to Su Ranran and asked quietly: "Sister Su, what did they take out of the box? It can't be... money, right?"

Others may not know his sister Su's financial strength, so how could he not know?

Sister Su could definitely come up with 3000 million, but he was not sure whether she was willing to donate so much money to charity.

Su Ranran nodded slightly, "You guessed right." There is nothing to hide, you will see it soon anyway.

Feng Haoming slapped his thigh excitedly and gave a thumbs up, "Sister Su, you are really this!"

Look at his sister Su, she is beautiful and kind-hearted, I love her!

He took the loud speaker from Su Ranran's hand and said flatteringly, "Sister Su, give it to me. It's not suitable for you to hold this."

Walking behind the group of fans, Feng Haoming raised his megaphone and shouted, "Cang Mingjun, come out!"

"Cang Mingjun, come out here!"

After being called several times in a row, Cang Mingjun, who was singing, saw the crowd in commotion and put down the microphone, then he heard someone calling him.

"Cang Mingjun, come out quickly!"

Ji Baxiao frowned when he heard the voice, walked through the crowd, and saw that it was still Su Ranran and her gang. He shouted directly: "Are you sick?"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you just because you have so many people with you? If you continue like this, I'll call the police!"

As Su Ranran's number one spokesperson, Feng Haoming immediately responded with a loud speaker: "You are sick! Didn't you brush your teeth this morning? Why is your mouth so smelly? You spray at everyone you see. Do you know what we are here for?"

Hearing the two people arguing, Cang Mingjun also hurriedly squeezed out.

Seeing that it was still Su Ranran, he was a little puzzled, "Su Ranran, is there something wrong with you?"

Feng Haoming said proudly: "Of course there is something. Our sister Su brought 30 million and asked you to fulfill your promise and come to work in our beauty salon!"

"3000 million? Stop it." Cang Mingjun's face was full of distrust.

Of course a top star like him can come up with 3000 million, but he has never seen anyone donate so much at once. This is not the way to spend money.

Su Ranran didn't explain much, she just stretched out a hand and snapped her fingers.

The people standing in an orderly line behind her opened their boxes at the same time, revealing that the boxes were filled with neatly stacked banknotes.

The pink banknotes emitted a dazzling light, blinding the eyes of everyone present.

"Fuck!"

"Mom!"

"I rely on!"

There were endless exclamations, and everyone's eyes widened, with their mouths open wide enough to fit an egg.

They stared at the boxes of banknotes, unable to believe their eyes.

Some people even couldn't help but approach the banknotes and wanted to touch them to confirm whether this scene was real or fake.

But the security personnel were no pushovers. They formed a human wall to firmly block the excited people.

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