[The real estate market is not doing well right now. Even if it were to be doing well, it would be impossible to raise 500 million yuan if the other party only gave us three days.

The quickest way is to do as before, take some information about what needs help and ask my grandfather for money.

My grandfather was a well-known man with a lot of money and no one would refuse him anything as long as he was asked. He would give him whatever he asked for.

Damn Alopecia Areata, I haven't even enjoyed my grandpa's money yet! But you have enjoyed it for so many years, damn it. 】

Shen Wenzhong's expression became uglier and uglier, and he even said impatiently: "Fu Yu, what do you mean by not speaking?"

Fu Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "There is something I don't know whether I should say or not."

[If you ask, you shouldn’t say it, just hold it in! ]

Shen Wen Zhong: Don’t say it, you really don’t say it, I really want him to hold it in.

But the matter must be made clear. Shen Wenzhong said unhappily, "You've already raised your head, so hurry up and tell me!"

Fu Yu licked his cracked lips and gave a warning before talking about the topic, "It's just my guess. Please forgive me if I'm wrong!"

"The more you talk, the more curious I am. We have been friends for decades, so there is nothing we can't talk about."

"You also said that we have been friends for decades. You treat me as your own brother, and I treat you as my own brother too." Fu Yu became more and more excited. "The foundation has been established for nearly 20 years. I ask you for money at least twice a year, and each time you are very straightforward. The money is in my account before I even leave.

To put it bluntly, you set up the foundation in the first place to accumulate merits for Miss Yingying. Now that Miss Yingying is back, there is no need for the foundation to continue operating.

You are a businessman, and business is business. What businessmen value is profit. There is no right or wrong, only different choices.

You choose to stop doing things that don't generate any profit, and I understand and respect your decision.

We have different ambitions. You do charity to get Miss Yingying back, and I do charity to help people in need.

Even if we are doing business together, you shouldn't quit halfway. At least give me some buffer time so that I can plan the next step for the foundation.

The aid plan was completed half a month ago, and the preliminary work such as suppliers, logistics, warehousing, and personnel has been completed.

I was just waiting for the money to arrive. You are causing me a headache by doing this now. But you are also causing the women and children affected by the disaster to go from hope to despair, which is tantamount to mental torture for them. This is inhumane. "

[Fuck! Old Alopecia Areata is really good at exaggerating. What are you implying? Are you implying that my grandfather is a profit-seeking and inhumane businessman?]

"You shouldn't have said that," Shen Wenzhong became even angrier. "Yes, I set up the foundation to accumulate merits for Yingying, but I was really impulsive at the time. After I calmed down, I clearly knew that whether Yingying could be found or not had nothing to do with setting up the foundation.

It was not until Yingying was actually found that I began to believe that doing charity and accumulating merit might actually be of some use.

But in the nearly twenty years when I didn't believe it, no matter how difficult it was for the company to develop or how great the financial pressure was, as long as you brought me an order, I would sign it without blinking.

The annual audit is the company's finance department's responsibility and I have never asked about it.

Because I think that since this matter has already started, it must be continued. In addition, now that Yingying has really come back, it is even more necessary to continue this matter.

How could I become a businessman who only cares about profit as you said? If I only care about profit, I would not run a foundation, and I would not give the money that has been flowing in over the years.

And did I say I won’t give you money? I just said that the money will be exchanged for supplies. If you have any questions, you can ask them. It’s meaningless to say these words.”

Knowing that he had said something wrong due to his excitement, Fu Yu pursed his lips uneasily, "Well... I was also anxious, sorry! I said something wrong, please don't hold it against me."

"We have been friends for decades, but when have I ever seen you, Fu Yu, say something wrong? Are you in trouble?"

“…”

Fu Yu’s biggest mistake was not saying the wrong thing, but underestimating the enemy. Now he can only use some weird and superstitious things to morally blackmail him.

This is the end of all my tricks.

"Did something happen to your daughter abroad? Is there anything I can help with?"

[My grandpa is really going to make me die of anger. You are sold out and you still flatter others to count the money. ]

Since he had run out of tricks, Fu Yu didn't mind being poorer, and said: "I don't have any problems. I was watching the videos sent from Africa yesterday, and there were refugees everywhere.

No matter how old the children are, they will all be so hungry that their chests are sticking out. This is not just a description; it is a real fact. Every child’s chest bones will be sticking out.

Some were injured, their wounds festering and full of maggots; some were so sick that they lay on the ground unable to move, allowing flies and wild dogs to gnaw at their bodies, so desperate that they did not even have the strength to call for help.

Women are a vulnerable group, and the food they collect will be snatched away, and they may even have their fresh meat cut off to satisfy their hunger..."

As he spoke, Yu Fu opened the video on his phone and handed it to Shen Wen Zhong to watch.

The picture quality looks good, with high clarity and a smooth image without any shaking, and the situation is indeed the same as Fu Yu said.

To sum it up in four words: hell on earth.

“Wen Zhong, you have a good family background, but you don’t know that we are all born as human beings, and some people have enough food and clothing to pursue spiritual life.

Some people live even worse than stray dogs on the street or pigs in the pigsty.

You don’t know that there is a group of people living in this world, as if that place is not the human world but hell.

I've seen too much hell like this.

Because I have seen so many of them, I know how much pain they are in, and I just want to relieve their pain as quickly as possible."

I have to say that Fu Yu knows how to be sentimental. In the video, he added a few words with a tearful tone. Except for Shen Yue who still had a blank face, everyone else had tears in their eyes. The 60-year-old housekeeper who was about to retire even cried with a trembling voice.

[I mean, old Alopecia Areata, you are here to defraud money. Can you please respect the profession of a scammer and be so perfunctory?

Even if you don’t re-edit it, at least remove the watermark from the video!

The local TV news logo was so obvious in the upper left corner, but I just gave it a not-too-blurry mosaic and showed it to my grandfather.

My grandpa is just old, not blind. It is so disrespectful to fool him like this! 】

Shen Wen Zhong: Let me explain in particular that it is myopia, not presbyopia or blindness.

Shen Wen Zhong took out his myopia glasses stubbornly, and found that there was only a small blur in the upper left corner. He sighed, gave up his last stubbornness, and put on his reading glasses resignedly.

Now it's clear.

This series of actions completely confused Fu Yu. Didn’t this old guy refuse to wear presbyopia and refuse to admit that he is old?

You can't blame Fu Yu for not respecting his profession. It's because he knows Shen Wen Zhong too well. First, he trusts him, and second, he doesn't pay attention to minor details.

I expected that I would have to show the video to Shen Wen Zhong, but I didn't expect that he would be willing to wear reading glasses.

Sure enough, the next second, Shen Wen Zhong raised an objection.

“Is this video downloaded from a domestic news channel?”

"..." Fu Yu was stunned for a moment, and said: "It was on the domestic news channel, I asked them to download it for me and keep a file.

I don’t know where they put the original copy for me, I’ll go back and ask them and then send it to you.”

[This old fox is quite clever. ]

Shen Wenzhong: Really? They are all foxes practicing in the same cave, who is smarter?

"Are you sure this is a recent video?" Shen Wenzhong asked without waiting for a reply, "If I read the news correctly, it should be from March last year.

It happened last March. Isn't it a bit late to help now? "

The intuition that there is something fishy going on with Fu Yu is becoming stronger and stronger.

"……" When he was looking for the right person, he only remembered to pick the miserable one and forgot to check the time. Fu Yu really wanted to go back in time and slap himself twice two hours ago.

"I have another question." Shen Wenzhong took off his reading glasses and threw them on the tea table. "There is no difference between 500 million in cash and 500 million in materials.

Why are you making excuses? You only want cash and not supplies. Don’t blame the supplier. I can handle it.”