Mr. Qiu was originally in a difficult situation at this party and planned to donate 100,000 yuan as a token of his appreciation.
Mr. Qiu still felt a little sorry for the money, but Han Xue's words made his heart beat fifty times.
Han Xue said excitedly, "Our President Qiu also donated 2 million. President Qiu will not take this small amount of money seriously."
"You don't know that Mr. Qiu also runs the Baofu Charity Company, which has been investing money and doing good deeds."
Mr. Qiu panicked and said, "Sister, don't do that."
I have no money, I really have no money.
Two million, are you going to kill me?
After hearing what Han Xue said, the host understood and thanked Mr. Qiu for donating two million yuan. Come on, let's applaud.
Applause broke out, and the final word was given.
That’s right, at this kind of party no one is short of money, what they lack is face, and no one will default on their debts.
Mr. Qiu was sold without knowing why, and at a high price of two million?
Han Xue gently pulled Mr. Qiu's hand and said, "You're welcome, Mr. Qiu. Don't worry about what that person said."
Mr. Qiu still looked doubtful about life, but Han Xue didn't care.
On the contrary, Han Feng found it interesting that this young man didn't seem to care much about the accusations made against him just now.
Even if Han Xue spoke up for him, he wouldn't care much about the amount.
It seems that he still has the style of a great general.
When Zhen Langyan saw that it was Han Xue who stood up, he did not make too many sarcastic remarks. After all, old man Han Feng was right next to them and he could be arrogant to Mr. Qiu.
But if the Han family is arrogant towards Han Xue, they will be punished later!
Mr. Qiu finally accepted this reality after a long silence and now is thinking about how to get the money.
Otherwise, borrow money from others.
Ah, it’s painful to think about it. I clearly had one million, but now I owe one million.
"Han Xue, when will the donation arrive, or in what form?"
Han Xue thought about it for a while and said that it would take about a month, once the material needs were counted and the situation of the children in the mountainous areas was sorted out, the money would be transferred.
Let the organizer purchase these supplies, and then everyone will supervise where the money goes.
After hearing this, Mr. Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.
During this time, if I can earn the one million reward from the system, or if I let my subsidiary suffer a little loss during this period, I may be able to raise the money.
How sad it is that Han Xue brought herself to this crappy party.
It's obvious that they are here to cheat me of my money.
Mr. Qiu decided that from now on, if Han Xue said she would attend any party, he would definitely not go.
He even starts to feel like he is paying off a mortgage. How too much!
Now it’s equivalent to not only not making any money, but also owing one million.
After the charity dinner, Mr. Qiu asked Assistant Guo to pick him up and refused Han Xue's offer of pick-up.
Because he really didn't want to communicate with Han Xue anymore, because it would only bring tears to his eyes.
Stay away from people who make you spend money!!! Especially the kind that will leave you penniless if you spend it.
You second-generation rich employees have no idea of my suffering. Mr. Qiu feels very aggrieved, but Baobao just won’t say anything.
Sitting in the car, Mr. Qiu was thinking again.
Would it be weird if I borrowed money from these rich second-generation employees?
How could a CEO be without money? Who would believe this?
There is so much money lying around in the company's account, and a portion of it can be directly converted into personal funds.
But the system limits me!!!
We should first consider how to get the one million reward from the system so as to beat the opponent’s movie box office.
It’s not a good day to travel today.
...
When he came to work the next day, Mr. Qiu still looked a little depressed.
Sitting in the president's office of Baofu Group, I don't want to do anything today. I just want to be in a daze while working.
I remember that in the previous world, you had to slack off secretly. Sometimes you were so busy that you had no time to slack off. It was so sad.
Now that I have my own company, I can slack off as much as I want.
Just as he was imagining the future, Secretary Zhen knocked on the door and said that Zhang Songwen and Cheng Hailu came over and said they had work to report.
Mr. Qiu felt a little disappointed. He had been planning to take a good day off, but now he had to report on his work.
Isn't that work already arranged?
Zhang Songwen and Cheng Hailu came in and greeted Mr. Qiu respectively.
Mr. Qiu didn't have much time to chat with them, so he asked them directly what they were doing there.
Just say it directly, no need to be polite.
Now that they have said this, they have all stated their purpose.
"Mr. Qiu, I heard you can write songs, right?"
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