The strongest god in the city

Chapter 705 I'm Really Rich

Chapter 705 I'm Really Rich

Setting up a charitable foundation?

Invest 500 billion in charity?

Isn't Ye Beichen crazy?

That's 500 billion, not 500 yuan!
In the whole of China, how many billionaires are there?
Ye Beichen was thrown out, and all five tens of billionaires got out.

Moreover, at this juncture, shouldn't Ye Beichen focus on developing new cars?
"Old Zhao, this..." The leader was a little dumbfounded.

Mr. Zhao sighed and waved his hands: "Isn't it just a momentary impulse? It's okay, isn't this in the meeting room of the automobile factory? Presumably, Ye Beichen will spend time doing publicity later."

"Well, it should be." The leader's face remained unchanged.

At this time, Mr. Zhao seemed to have thought of something, and asked cautiously: "I heard that several foreign cities are increasing supplies?"

"That's right, several cities have recently increased their requirements for supplies. I'm afraid there will be another accident. By the way, Mr. Zhao, you and Ye Beichen have frequent contacts, so let's inquire about it when you have time. It seems that Xucheng hasn't moved yet, and it should be soon." .”

"Okay." Elder Zhao frowned and nodded, with a look of worry in his eyes.

"Let's watch the live broadcast first."

The eyes of the two turned to the phone screen again, watching the live broadcast.

At this time, in a small courtyard on the outskirts of the capital, a family was also gathered together, watching the live broadcast.

This family is none other than the Yun family who went bankrupt.

Old Master Yun, Yun Zhaofeng, Yun Zhaoyu, Yun Feiqian, Yun... more than a dozen Yun family children and female relatives were all gathered around the table to watch the live broadcast.

"Bitch! You stole our money and used it for charity!" Yun Feiqian yelled through gritted teeth.

Yun Zhaofeng immediately snorted angrily: "Bullshit charity! How dare you use the blood sucked from our Yun family to support those poor people! Poor people thank his ancestors for eight generations!"

The faces of the Yun family were extremely gloomy.

What Ye Beichen spent was all the hard-earned money of the Yun family.

After being tricked by Ye Beichen, all partners broke up, all customers refunded, and all businesses almost went bankrupt.

Even if there are still lingering ones, they will be put up for auction.

Because the hole in the Yun family was too big, no one dared to fill the hole for them.Even Shui Lao didn't dare to do this.

After the family went bankrupt, the Yun family could only live in the ancestral house.

A small courtyard on the outskirts of the capital also looks good.But don't forget, even if most of the collateral lines of the Yun family were disbanded, there would still be more than 30 people in the direct line and the female relatives.

There were more than 30 people crowded in one courtyard, and even Yun Feiqian was laying the floor in his parents' room, it was really miserable.

At this time, Yun Zhaoyu raised his head and looked at Old Master Yun: "Dad, didn't Mr. Shui say that he will support us to make a comeback when the limelight passes?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately put away their phones and looked at Old Master Yun expectantly.

"Well, it's almost there."

Old Master Yun nodded, and with a wave, Yun Feiqian quickly handed over the phone.

Seeing Mr. Yun dial Shui Lao's phone number, a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face.

Today is different from the past, we must bow our heads.

"Shui Lao, what you said last time... what! This..."

During the entire call, in less than 30 seconds, the faces of the Yun family fell from full of expectation to extremely gloomy.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"Dad, did Shui Lao change his mind?"

"Grandpa, haven't you always been good friends with Shui? Did he tell us to wait?"

Seeing the nervousness of his children and grandchildren, Mr. Yun shook his head, and said slowly: "Ye Beichen entered Xucheng a few days ago, took the position of a family, and became one of the nine families in Xucheng!"

Senseless.

The Yun family was completely dumbfounded.

With the previous strength of the Yun family, it is natural to know the existence of Xucheng, which is above the aristocratic family!
Now, Ye Beichen has actually become one of the nine families in Xucheng, so...

The Yun family is finished, and there is no hope of rising.Even Shui Lao dare not offend Xu Cheng!

"The Yun family, it's over."

Old Master Yun sighed softly, wanted to stand up, but his blood was surging, his eyes darkened, and he fell headlong to the ground.

The Yun family fell into panic again, and fell into despair.

Ye Beichen didn't know that he was just holding a press conference, so why did the Yun family despair.

If he knew, no matter what, he would have to comfort him in front of the camera.

For example: don't despair, more desperate things are yet to come.

For example: the immediate difficulties are nothing, and there will be even greater difficulties waiting for you in the future.

For example: So you still have a place to live?
Of course, these are just examples, and now, Ye Beichen is answering the reporter's question - the direction of the use of funds.

"No direction."

Ye Beichen's succinct answer stunned the reporters.

Ye Beichen smiled helplessly, and said, "That... Actually, I just came up with the idea just now, and I haven't figured it out yet. But these are not important. Wherever there is difficulty, there will be my Xingchen Charity Fund. I thought about it Let’s first build a star library in all universities in the country.”

"Furthermore, Xingchen schools are all built in remote mountainous areas. Those children have to walk dozens of miles of mountain roads to go to school, which is too inconvenient. It is really remote, even if there are only one or two students in several villages, we can also build School. No matter how hard it is, can’t it be hard for children! Who gave us more money?"

For a long time ahead, the reporters and audience were all moved by Ye Beichen.

Look, Young Master Ye is Young Master Ye, how well said.

It would be better if the last sentence was held back.

Just because of the extra last sentence, the reporters couldn't recover for a long time.

Is this doing charity or showing off your wealth?
Ye Beichen seemed to be aware of everyone's thoughts.

He smiled and said: "Everyone else is showing off their wealth for me, because... I am really rich."

……

Silent, dumbfounded silence.

These words, even though the reporters racked their brains, they didn't know how to continue.

On the side, Wang Cuiqin had already covered her face, as if to say——I really don't know him.

At the press conference for the establishment of a good charity foundation, Ye Beichen actually kept spreading hatred. Even Wang Cuiqin, who is Ye Beichen's mother, had the urge to beat him up violently, let alone the reporters?What's more, the audience watching the live broadcast?
But no one can refute it, because... Ye Beichen is really rich!

"Okay, okay, if there are no other questions, today's press conference is here. I also hope that everyone will publicize more and name the Star Charity Fund. Only in this way can we help more people in need. In this way , we can spend the money. Keep it in your pocket and feel bored.”

Ok……

The reporter nodded silently, then silently packed up his things and left.

Even if a reporter was accidentally stepped on by someone behind him and fell down, he got up silently and went out silently...

"This Ye Beichen..."

Watching the live broadcast, the leader wanted to comment on Ye Beichen, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a suitable word.

Elder Zhao also couldn't laugh or cry.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhao thought of something, and exclaimed in surprise: "Why didn't he promote the car?"

The leader was also stunned.

I go!

Ye Beichen didn't promote the car!

Could it be that this press conference is just to promote the newly established charity fund?
If you don't promote cars, why do you set the press conference at the car factory!
They actually watched the press conference on the establishment of a charitable foundation!
"Maybe...maybe..."

The leader pondered for a long time before he managed to come up with a word: "Maybe, he forgot."

 My mind is a little heavy, not sure if there is any more, I will try to lock the word count...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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