"Two hundred million?"

Deng Jianzhong frowned.

"Three hundred million? How about you decide how much to donate? Five hundred million if that doesn't work?"

Tang Xiaobao still misunderstood.

Deng Jianzhong almost fell to the ground. He waved his hands and said, "Stop talking."

"What's wrong?"

Deng Jianzhong was at a loss for words. "I finally understand now. You're a nouveau riche with so much money you don't know where to spend it. Hundreds of millions of dollars don't seem like a big deal to you. Have you ever thought about how we'll use all the money you've donated to the school?"

"Mr. Deng, just use it however you say. I won't ask any questions." Tang Xiaobao didn't care about that. He just wanted to make Deng Jianzhong happy.

Deng Jianzhong rolled his eyes and said angrily, "You're wasting resources. Our school only needs a donation of 10 million. What do I need so much money for? Am I going to give their people under them the opportunity to be corrupt?"

sweat……

Tang Xiaobao was dumbfounded this time.

Not dissatisfied?

Why didn't you say it earlier? I almost said 1 billion...

That's how it was settled.

Tang Xiaobao donated 10 million yuan to his alma mater as a charity fund for education. There was no donation ceremony or media invitation. He just made the donation quietly in private.

Neither of them likes to be too high-profile about this kind of thing.

Once the matter was settled, Tang Xiaobao got down to business.

"Mr. Deng, isn't Senior Sister at home?"

Deng Jianzhong glanced at Tang Xiaobao with a strange look in his eyes.

What he saw made Tang Xiaobao feel uneasy and guilty.

"Are you here to see her?"

Deng Jianzhong smiled.