Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 183: An episode in the donation

At this time, suddenly the ringtone of "DiDiDiDi..." rang. Leng Binghan frowned. The ringtone of this phone was really too unpleasant. It was just like noise. It made people tremble every time.

I really miss the various beautiful ringtones in later generations. Not only can you download popular music, but you can also arrange and record your own personalized ringtones.

As everyone knows, how many people dream of owning such a monotonous noise! ​​After many people save money and buy a mobile phone, they not only tell all their relatives, friends and neighbors the number immediately, but also hope to use it in the future.

Someone calls in a crowded place. After the ringtone rings, you take out the phone with everyone's attention and envy, speak loudly and elegantly, and become the focus of everyone's attention. There is only one word to describe the feeling.

:Cool!

Under everyone's gaze, Leng Binghan took out the phone and said: "Yes, I am Leng Binghan, what, you have arrived? Where are you now? Well, okay, I understand, please wait for me

I’ll be right over in a moment!”

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Mao Yuan's father apologetically and said, "I'm so sorry. The staff of Project Hope have arrived, and I have to go with them to handle the donation..."

Although Mao Yuan's father was a little disappointed, he still said magnanimously: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, this is a great thing, we can't delay it, we can't delay it!"

Leng Binghan smiled, said hello to several classmates, and then came out with Yang Liu. Before leaving, Liu Yang and Li Haitao gave him a look, which seemed to mean that they understood what he meant and would help.

He told the lie. In their opinion, this was just a cold-blooded tactic to bluff people. Of course, acting requires a complete performance!

In fact, not only do they have this idea, but Yang Liu also thinks so. After all, she still doesn't believe that Leng Binghan can donate 10,000 yuan. He is only a little older. No matter how rich his family is, he would not dare to

Give it to him and throw it around like this!

"Hehe, your idea is really good. I don't want to go out to eat with them either. It's better to follow my sister and take you to the canteen. Let me tell you, the stir-fried stir-fries in San Canteen are really good, they taste good and the portions are generous.

, the price is still cheap...”

Leng Binghan smiled and said: "It's okay to eat anywhere, but I have to get things done first!"

"What are you doing?" Yang Liu looked at him curiously and asked.

"Didn't I just say that? People from the Hope Project are here, and we can't let others go through this trip in vain!"

"What?" Yang Liu trembled and almost stumbled to the ground. He looked at Leng Binghan with wide eyes, stammered and said in disbelief: "You...really want to...donate...a

Ten thousand yuan?" After saying this, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, and my words were a little unclear.

"Of course!" Leng Binghan said matter-of-factly: "In order to help children in poor areas learn to read, it is my duty to do so!"

Although the words were spoken righteously, I felt a little guilty, because I can now be said to be as rich as the country. However, as for domestic charity work, apart from funding a few children in mountainous areas to go to school, it was just a smooth sailing last time.

, borrowed flowers to present Buddhas and donated 30,000 yuan to Project Hope, which was really insignificant to him. Thinking about it, he felt a little guilty. Shouldn’t he find an opportunity to mention this matter to Zhu Jianjun. But Zhu Jianjun had just finished his work in Japan and Russia.

Things, his wedding has been delayed a lot of time because of this, it is better to wait until he gets married, otherwise he will really call me "Zhou Bapi"...

Yang Liu raised her pure and graceful face and looked at Leng Binghan. Suddenly, she felt that the distance between this little boy and her suddenly became so far away and so strange. This handsome and resolute man

His little brother seemed to have suddenly turned into an unreachable prince, making people afraid to even get close to him.

She couldn't help but sigh deeply, and her expression dimmed. Every step she took seemed to be stepping on the clouds, and her heart felt empty.

However, Leng Binghan didn't notice the changes in her heart at all. At this time, he was carefully considering how to establish a charity fund that could not only be used to help the poor, but also provide effective supervision to prevent funds from being misappropriated by the local government.

Or it was used fraudulently. Leng Binghan has money, but he doesn't want the money to be spent in an unclear way, failing to achieve the desired effect and instead encouraging corruption.

Leng Binghan's current net worth is not even clear to himself, but he is at least one of the richest people on earth, right? But he knows that manpower is sometimes poor. Even if he spreads his net worth, how many people can he help? And

Can you help people for a lifetime? Really eradicating poverty cannot be achieved with money. Even if you give yourself a hundred times your wealth, you cannot do it. If you want to continue charity in the long run, establishing a charity fund is a more realistic goal.

Using the money earned from the foundation for charity will not only keep the cause going for a long time, but also gradually promote the concept of charity among China's wealthy class. There is strength when there are more people.

Although this matter involves a lot of investment and involves many things, and there is no reward, I think that because of my charity foundation, there will be many innocent and lovely children who no longer need to wear patched clothes and can be happy.

Going to school; thinking that the lonely elderly people can spend their old age in peace; thinking that those who are tortured by illness can afford to see a doctor and get rid of the disease; thinking that the disabled can install prostheses, regain the ability to move freely, and re-establish confidence in life...

...Leng Binghan felt that everything was worth it.

Under the leadership of Yang Liu, Leng Binghan quickly saw the staff of Project Hope. They were a man and a woman. The man was about less than forty years old. He had sharp eyes, a slightly thin face, and was clean.

The neat collar and the slightly pale face that match the collar. The woman is about 20 years old, wearing a white casual sportswear and delicate white casual shoes on her feet. She looks heroic and wearing a pair of

The large sunglasses covered most of her delicate face, so she couldn't see her specific appearance clearly, but from other angles, she should be a slim beauty.

Seeing Leng Binghan coming up to him and telling his name, both of them looked very surprised. The man was stunned for a long time before patting his head and said: "It's unbelievable, unbelievable. When I first listened to the phone, I

I thought you just sounded young, but I didn’t expect... Hey, you are really young and promising, young and promising! You hold the record for the largest amount of private donations in China!"

Leng Binghan smiled indifferently and asked: "You haven't asked for advice yet?" He was not complacent because of the praise he received.

The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he took out his work ID and said: "I am Li Fei, a staff member of the Project Hope Capital Donation Center, and this is Jiang Yunyun, a reporter from Capital Daily..."

Leng Binghan had just taken Li Fei's ID and wanted to confirm it. When he heard the reporter, he immediately stopped what he was doing, looked at the two of them and asked: "Reporter? What are the reporters doing?"

Li Fei felt a chill in his heart when he heard Leng Binghan's somewhat unkind words. Could it be that this time the flattery hit the horse's hoof?

When he thought about it, those who were able to donate so much money to the Hope Project must be doing it to gain some fame. Of course, there were many such people, at least Li Fei had come into contact with quite a few, and some were holding corporate positions.

Donate the money and then ask yourself to be interviewed.

If it can be publicized and reported in newspapers, it can not only reflect the achievements of the Capital Hope Project, but also build momentum for donors. To put it mildly, it can promote the new trend of socialism. Newspapers also welcome such positive reports.

Is it something to get? Therefore, Li Fei and the others do not object to such behavior. Instead, they always invite reporters to meet the donors. Maybe others originally only planned to donate 10,000, but they will also add more when they see this situation.

Donation amount.

He hurriedly smiled and said: "Reporter Jiang heard about the righteous deeds of classmate Leng Binghan and was very interested. I hope to conduct an interview with you. This can not only highlight classmate Leng's spirit, but also call on the public to support the Hope Project."

Pay attention and generously donate money and materials..."

Leng Binghan's face suddenly darkened, "I don't object to you calling on the public to pay attention to Project Hope, but I don't donate money to be famous, so I don't want any reports about me, otherwise I will reconsider this time

Donation thing!”

"Ah, this, this..." Li Fei's expression suddenly became awkward. The reporter had finally invited the other party but refused to accept the interview. What should he do? Forgive him for being alert, but he didn't respond when he encountered Leng Binghan.

People who played the cards with common sense still felt a little flustered all of a sudden.

Jiang Yunyun became interested when she heard what Leng Binghan said. Originally, she was not very interested in such news reports, so she spent a small amount of money to let the media exaggerate the matter and describe his good character and conduct.

How noble, has she rarely seen such hype?

However, the society needs this kind of reporting, and the leaders also need this kind of reporting. They sent her here specially, but her arm couldn’t twist her thigh, so she had to obey the order. This plan is just a formality, and when she goes back, she can use the content of other reports to change it.

It's time to cope with the work. Anyway, these reports are pretty much the same.

Unexpectedly, after he came here, he discovered that things were completely different from what he had imagined. The donor was not some pot-bellied upstart, but an underage boy. Moreover, he expressed that he did not want to be interviewed, and his attitude was extremely firm.

Who is this child? Why did he think of donating such a large sum of money to Project Hope? Do his family members know about it? Will they agree and support the child's decision?

…

As expected of a news reporter, so many questions flashed through her mind in an instant. She was eager to know the answers, so readers must be hoping too, right? She told herself in her heart.

So she took off her sunglasses, revealing her beautiful eyes. Looking at Leng Binghan showing him a slightly artificial but still extremely beautiful smile, she said with a sweet smile: "You are Leng Binghan, right? No.

Nervous, although I am a reporter, we can also become good friends! Don’t worry, our reports are all positive and will not cause you any trouble. Why are you so shy?..."

Jiang Yunyun thought that she had outstanding looks and strong communication skills. It was really easy to deal with such a boy. But she didn't expect that before the smile on her face fully unfolded, Leng Binghan opposite him gave him a cold look.

With one glance, he turned around and left without saying a word, leaving her stunned on the spot.

Jiang Yunyun has been a reporter for several years, but has never encountered such a thing. In China, journalists are still a very popular profession as the uncrowned king, especially reporters from some well-known media, which is even more incredible. Even in many places

We put reporter protection on the same level as fire and disaster prevention, but when we actually face reporters, we scold them in our hearts, but on the surface we still have to do it, and we almost even enshrine them on the shrine, just hope that they will not report on the news.

Things that are disadvantageous to oneself.

As a beautiful reporter, Jiang Yunyun received preferential treatment at work. As long as she took action, there was usually no problem. But today, Leng Binghan completely ignored her existence, which really surprised her.

, even extremely surprised.

Li Fei on the side suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Although the sun was blazing, he still felt chilly in his heart. If the things he agreed to do could not be done, how would he be able to do business when he went back? This child has too much personality, right?

He hurriedly ran two steps and stopped in front of Leng Binghan. With a smile that was uglier than crying, he said: "Classmate Leng, don't go. If you don't like interviews and reports, we won't do interviews and reports."

At this time, I didn’t even think about how to explain myself to the newspaper. At worst, I would apologize to them later.

Leng Binghan thought for a while, leaving like this would make unsuspecting people think that he had no money and was playing a prank. Besides, there might be many children waiting for the money to help! So he stopped and started again.

After verifying Li Fei's identity, he took out the 100 yuan that Mao Yuan's mother had just given out, and said: "This is what an aunt asked me to donate for her. Just write her son Mao Yuan in the name..."

Li Fei took the hundred yuan and almost cried. He looked at Leng Binghan and said: "That's no problem, but... that, that..."

Leng Binghan knew what he meant, so he slowly took out a checkbook from his pocket, wrote a check of 10,000 yuan and handed it to Li Fei, saying, "Do you want to accept this?"

Although the personal check business has just emerged in the 1990s, personal checks were used as a personal non-cash payment option before the introduction of bank cards. They can meet the personalized payment needs of customers. Although not many people know about it, here

After all, it is the capital, so people should not be as knowledgeable as people in other places.

Li Fei stared blankly at the check in his hand, as if he had lost his soul, and nodded in despair. As a member of the Project Hope Capital Donation Center, he was often exposed to many payment methods, and personal checks were no exception.

It's easy to spot fake ones.

However, most of these checks only appear on returnees who have returned from studying abroad, or on the owners of private companies. Now it is really shocking to see a child write a check casually. To him, at least it is better than this.

The child was shocked to be able to donate 10,000 yuan to Project Hope.

But these were not the reasons that made him lose his temper, but because he recognized that this kind of check was issued by the Bank of China only to super VIPs with personal deposits of more than 10 million yuan in the bank. In other words,

This Leng Binghan account has more than 10 million yuan in deposits, and this is just in the Bank of China. This is really unbelievable. Whose child is he? Can parents trust such a large amount of money?

The property is placed in his name for his disposal.

This is ten million, not one thousand yuan!

Li Fei couldn't help but lament, this man is just different from other people, why doesn't he have such a good life?

He sighed for a long time, until Leng Binghan became impatient with waiting and coughed heavily. He suddenly woke up and hurriedly went through the donation procedures for Leng Binghan. Although Leng Binghan did not want to leave his name when donating, but

After all, this is a procedure that needs to be completed. You can't give money to just one person without any proof, right? It's hard to tell if a private person has used the money.

After completing the formalities, Leng Binghan quickly pulled Yang Liu and left. As he was walking, he suddenly heard a clear female voice behind him, "Leng Binghan, stop!"

Leng Binghan turned around and saw that it was the reporter named Jiang Yunyun. She widened her eyes and stared at him fiercely, as if she wanted to eat someone.

"I told you I won't accept interviews!" Leng Binghan frowned and said angrily.

"Don't be so sentimental. I'm not here to interview you. I want you to apologize to me for your attitude just now!" Jiang Yunyun said through gritted teeth. Leng Binghan was going through the donation procedures just now, and she suppressed the anger in her heart.

.

"Boring!" Leng Binghan rolled his eyes, turned a blind eye to her, turned around and left.

"Asshole!" Jiang Yunyun was so angry that she was trembling all over and felt dizzy for a while. She also had a fierce temper and was about to rush up to teach Leng Binghan a lesson.

"What are you doing!" Li Fei hurriedly came up and grabbed her, "You're here for an interview, not to cause trouble. If your leaders find out, how can you be as good as you?"

Jiang Yunyun was annoyed and angry. She bit her lip tightly and looked at his retreating back angrily. She wished she could catch up and beat him, as if this could relieve the hatred in her heart. However, Li Fei held her hand and held her back.

I could only watch him walk away.

She could only vent her anger on Li Fei, stamped on Li Fei's feet, and said bitterly: "It's all your fault, who asked you to let me come?" After that, she turned around and left angrily.

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Li Fei was left alone, holding one foot and jumping around with a sad face, grinning and howling, feeling depressed: "Who am I messing with? Is it easy to do work these days? My life is really miserable.

ah!"