Deng Jianzhong was not polite at all to Tang Xiaobao.
Who says he is so rich?
Tang Xiaobao replied naturally, "Yes, it's my honor to donate to my alma mater. Principal, how much do you want to donate?"
Deng Jianzhong said: "Just donate whatever you want."
"Then is it enough if I donate 100 million?"
puff……
Deng Jianzhong was drinking tea when he suddenly spit it out.
"One hundred million? Are you crazy?"
Tang Xiaobao was puzzled and bewildered.
"Principal? What do you mean? Didn't you ask me to donate a small amount? Isn't that enough? Then I'll donate 1 billion. Is that enough? Just name a number, and I won't argue."
Tang Xiaobao felt quite aggrieved.
Deng Jianzhong rolled his eyes. "How rich are you? You're spending billions! You really don't take money seriously, do you?"
Finally, Tang Xiaobao understood.
"Ah, is that too much?"
"Is one hundred million a small amount of money to you?"
This is true.
But Tang Xiaobao couldn't say that. He immediately said, "No, no, I just want to make some contribution to the school..."
"Then listen to me. Yuan, 10 million, and I'll get some money from other channels. That's it."
"Ah, why not just let me pay for all the money. You are so old, you shouldn't be running around for these things." Tang Xiaobao said quickly.
"I've made up my mind. You don't need to say anything more. It's settled. Either donate nothing, or donate only 10 million. Let's change the subject and talk about your senior sister."
Deng Jianzhong was still as stubborn as ever, and his tone suddenly became serious.
Tang Xiaobao quickly sat up straight and subconsciously asked, "What happened to Senior Sister? Did something happen? Is she back?"
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