"Mr. Hu, you are absolutely right."
Shangguan Wenren nodded immediately, expressing his strong agreement and saying, "We must believe in science. There is no God in the world."
"Mr. Hu, when can I ask that person to appear in my dream?"
The housekeeper looked at Hu Yibao and Shangguan Wenren in confusion.
How can the boss walk?
Why believe in science?
What is dreaming?
What exactly happened in the presidential suite?
who I am?
Where am I?
The housekeeper inexplicably felt that her mind was full of paste. She shook her head and became even more confused.
"Sincere wishes will come true." Looking at Shangguan Wenren's face full of worship and piety, Hu Yibao knew that the matter was almost half done, and then said calmly.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Shangguan Wenren said suddenly.
The more mysterious Hu Yibao's words were, the more Shangguan Wenren believed him.
"Mr. Shangguan, please stay."
After Hu Yibao left the presidential suite, he turned to Shangguan Wenren and said, "Your meridians have only been opened up now. You still need to recuperate for at least a week before you can walk normally."
"Remember, exercise in moderation."
Shangguan Wenren nodded heavily, "Thank you, Mr. Hu."
Shangguan Wenren then continued, "Mr. Hu, I heard that your New World is doing charity work. I'd like to donate 20 billion."
Donate 20 billion to New World for charity?!
Hu Yibao's expression changed immediately.
What a joke! I still have tens of billions on hand, but I don’t know where to donate them for charity.
Shangguan Wenren just poured 20 billion into the New World account. Isn't this just messing around?
Hu Yibao looked at Shangguan Wenren with a serious expression and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shangguan, our New World charity will be completed with our own funds."
Hu Yibao wants to prevent any incident that may affect his 100 billion charity goal.
Although Shangguan Wenren didn't know what was wrong, when he saw Hu Yibao's expression, he immediately said, "Sorry!"
"Mr. Hu, you also know that I have nothing except money."
Hu Yibao nodded in agreement and said, "Just like me, I often can't sleep because I have too much money and don't know how to spend it."
Do charity.
It’s really not an easy thing to do.
Recently, the New World Charity APP donated 100 million yuan in one day.
It's really too slow.
Hu Yibao is thinking of other ways to do charity.
Donate to a school?
What China lacks the least now is schools.
Free lunch for kids?
The country is already doing this.
Build houses for poor households?
The system does not recognize it.
…
Watching the money in my personal account grow more and more.
In a word.
So sad!
"Oh!" Shangguan Wenren fully understood Hu Yibao's thoughts and sighed.
The housekeeper looked at them both in confusion.
"Okay, that's it!" Hu Yibao came back to his senses and waved his hand, "See you next time, Mr. Shangguan."
After saying that, Hu Yibao left.
After watching Hu Yibao disappear at the end of the corridor, the housekeeper looked at Shangguan Wenren and asked with concern, "Boss, your leg?"
"It's fine now!" Shangguan Wenren said with a smile.
"With the help of God... ahem, science, my leg is completely healed."
"Next, we need to adjust some directions. Starting tomorrow, we will announce the establishment of a global charity fund to help those in need, starting with China."
Refer to Hu Yibao.
In just half a year, tens of billions were donated.
Shangguan Wenren felt that only by doing this could he gain the favor of the gods and have them send him a dream someday.
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…
Dressing room.
All the members of the Hu family have removed their makeup and are waiting for Hu Yibao.
"Boss, is everything alright?"
"Is the boss not very satisfied with our Farewell My Concubine?"
"How could I not be satisfied? Shangguan Wenren probably wants us to prepare for the second round, don't you think?"
“It feels more like a pay raise to me.”
"Boss, you haven't been given any trouble, have you?"
As soon as Hu Yibao came in, everyone from the Hu family gathered around him and asked with concern.
"Nothing, just a quick chat." Hu Yibao waved his hand calmly and said.
"Alright, everyone, get ready and finish the remaining performances. Then, we'll all go to the Magic City to become bigger and stronger and create more glory."
According to the contract.
The Hu family troupe still has several performances in Beijing.
However, Hu Yibao could not lead the team because he had to hold a concert next, so he could only leave it to his grandfather Hu Wenchang.
When the idea of going to Shanghai was mentioned, everyone in the Hu family became excited.
The Magic City is an international metropolis.
For people like them, it is full of yearning.
And next in Shanghai, under the leadership of Hu Yibao, everyone believes that the Hu family will surely achieve glory in the future.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Hu Yibao followed the Hu family and went to where they lived.
Four courtyards.
It was bought by my grandfather in Beijing more than 30 years ago. He originally wanted his Hu family to live in the house and store some miscellaneous items.
I didn't expect that housing prices have skyrocketed in recent years.
Its current value is only about ten or twenty billion.
It was Hu Wenchang's only property.
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