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Chapter 963 I Have More Than 500 Million
Han Bin was confused and signed his name.
"Okay, the nine million will be donated to the foundation in the name of Han Uncle. Tomorrow, the foundation will put Han Uncle's name on the homepage. In addition, Han Uncle can specify the whereabouts of the money."
"For example, it is used for public welfare, children in mountainous areas, and the research and development of certain diseases."
"Han Uncle can be specified."
"Once it is successful, a staff member will contact Han Uncle."
"Everything is transparent."
Summer's remarks made the four present stunned once again.
Sister Hong asked weakly, "Is all the money in your foundation transparent?"
Summer nodded: "Yes."
A foundation (charitable foundation, foundation) refers to a non-profit legal person established in accordance with the provisions of these Regulations for the purpose of engaging in public welfare undertakings using properties donated by natural persons, legal persons or other organizations.
The initial purpose of the foundation was good, but in recent years, the foundation has become a means of making money.
Illegal fundraising in the name of donations.
Some rich people do foundations, not really for charity. On the one hand, donations can be tax-free, and when the money goes to the foundation, it is not only exempt from tax, but also a wave of fans and a wave of natural people's money.
In the end, it all falls into your own pocket.
Foundation ≠ charity.
Foundation = Get rich.
But Xia Xia's foundation actually disclosed all the data, the names and amounts of the donors, and the whereabouts of the money.
This……
"Xiao Xia, you have disclosed all your money, how can you make money?"
With a word from Sister Hong, Xia Wen was stunned.
"The foundation is meant to be charitable, so what kind of money does it make?"
Xia Xia's answer made the four of them stunned.
Not to make money?
just charity?
So kind?
Are there really living Buddhas in this world?
Moreover, he is a Phoenix man, Phoenix man doesn't love money?
"Don't you want to make money?"
Sister Hong asked again.
"Think." Xia Tian smiled: "Who doesn't like money? Of course I want to make money."
Sister Hong: "Then... why are you wasting your time doing charity?"
"How can doing charity be a waste of time?" Xia Xia also did not understand Sister Hong's question: "Charity is charity, and making money is making money. I work in a hospital and have wages and bonuses."
"I'm not short of money."
Annual salary of millions + bonus millions?
Sister Hong pouted: "The money you earn is not enough for us to play a round of mahjong."
Xia Tian smiled: "So I don't play mahjong."
The four looked at each other again.
Still not giving up, Sister Hong asked again.
"You really don't love money?"
"Love!"
Xia Tian replied firmly: "I grew up poor and grew up, of course I love money."
"But money is enough."
"Many things are more important than money, such as work, patients, relatives, friends, such as ... Maggie."
"What I want is simple."
"The house is a little bigger. Maggie likes small animals. After we get married, we want to raise a cat and a dog, and have three more children. The family is happy and goes to work on time every day. many patients."
"When you go to work, take your patients seriously, and be a husband, father, and son after get off work."
"Carefully and earnestly finish this life."
A light from the window fell on Xia Xia's shoulders. He sat there gently and softly, speaking in a gentle manner, smiling like an April day in the world.
The four were stunned at this moment.
woo woo woo...
Sister Hong suddenly cried.
The four men panicked.
"What's the matter, Xiaohong?"
"Quick wipe..."
The four of them were comforting and handing tissues, but Sister Hong was crying more and more fiercely, covering her face with her hands, tears flowing from between her fingers...
once Upon a time.
Sister Hong is also very naive. I don't know since when... she has changed.
15-year-old Xiaohong: I really want to eat a full meal o(╥﹏╥)o
20-year-old Xiaohong: I want to take root in this city, have a house of my own, buy a piano, and hire a good piano teacher.
30-year-old Xiaohong (has a house and a car, unexpected pregnancy): This is a period of rising career. This period is not suitable for pregnancy.
40-year-old Xiaohong: Forget it, you can't make money by learning the piano, you're wasting your time, keep making money!
50-year-old Xiaohong: I have a house, a car, and money, but my life seems to be empty...
Looking back on her life, Sister Hong left sad tears.
She has been working hard to make money all her life.
I have long forgotten, what did you want in the first place?
Blinded by money!
Today, in my 50s, my fingers are not flexible enough, and my uterus is unable to conceive life.
At the end of life, only money is left...
sad!
"Xiaohong, what's wrong with you? Why are you still crying when you are so good?"
Han Bin took out a tissue and helped Sister Hong wipe away her tears.
After crying for 7-8 minutes, Sister Hong calmed down and slapped her little hand on the table.
"Brother Han!"
"Today's test ends here, whether you agree or not, I agree with Xiao Xia anyway!"
Ms. Hong approves?
Xia Xia is excited and wants to capture a person's heart. First, he will get his friends. Sister Hong has made a breakthrough. Boss Yang and the bald head are not far away. There are Mei Ji, Zhu Run, family members help Xia Xia, and friends are helping Talk about summer.
I believe that Han Bin will accept summer one day.
this moment.
Summer saw hope.
Han Bin didn't expect Sister Hong's reaction, he was stunned for a moment and then teased.
"You agree, you will marry."
It was originally a joke, but Sister Hong's face became serious and she said seriously.
"Row!"
"Xiao Xia, my sister is 52 years old this year. She has never been married or had children."
"If you are willing to marry my sister, she will give you 500 million!"
"500 million, you can do whatever you want!"
"If you dislike elder sister's old age, elder sister can also find you a mistress. Since elder sister lives so old, she has already figured it out. You can think about it, 500 million + a set of riverside villas."
"If you want, we'll go get the certificate tomorrow."
...
7:30pm.
As soon as he entered the private room in the summer, he immediately apologized to everyone.
"Sorry, I'm late."
"I'll punish myself for a drink."
A yin and yang strange voice came from the side: "I am an hour late, and I will punish myself for one cup, at least three cups!"
"Come on, three cups are done."
Ye Zimo pointed to the three glasses of beer in front of him.
Today, Ye Zimo invited the department to dinner. Although he is no longer in the provincial hospital, the provincial hospital and the city hospital often cooperate, and everyone still sees each other often.
"Okay, three cups are three cups."
Drain the wine from the glass.
Han Meiji pulled the corner of his clothes, told him to sit down, and put a piece of cumin beef for Xia Xia.
It was an hour late, and everyone had almost eaten, drinking and chatting.
Wang Xiaobei asked, "Brother Tian, what do you gain from going out with your father-in-law for a day today?"
Ye Ye Mo is interested.
"Go to see the old man?"
"How about it?"
Xia Tian said: "There are three gains."
"First, I'm a mahjong master!"
"Second, Han Uncle's attitude towards me has changed."
When leaving, Han Bin personally sent Xia Xia out and said a few blunt polite words, but after the polite words, he added: "Take good care of Mei Ji."
This sentence means that he recognizes the son-in-law of Xia Xia.
That's what summer is for today.
"What about the third?"
People asked.
Thirdly...
Cough cough!
"I was taken care of by a rich woman!"
Crowd: ? ? ? ?
Xia Xia narrated the story of Sister Hong, and everyone listened: o((⊙﹏⊙))o
Wang Xiaobei: "Five hundred million + a villa?"
Summer: "Yes!"
Wang Xiaobei: "Allow you to find a mistress?"
Summer: "Yes!"
Wang Xiaobei: "You agree?"
Xia Tian rolled his eyes: "Of course I refuse."
"I already have Maggie."
Wang Xiaobei: "You can agree. Anyway, she doesn't mind that you have other women. You and Meiji can still be together. Isn't 500 million incense?"
"Miki would agree too, right?"
"After all, five hundred million..."
Han Meiji smiled slightly and said lightly: "For 500 million, share my man?"
"I have more than five hundred million."
Boom!
As soon as Han Meiji's voice fell, Ye Zimo fell to the ground under the table.