Reborn as the richest man in India

"How can you do that? Brother, you are the protagonist today, how can I steal your limelight?" Jenner was depressed, but with a smile on his face, he said, "Let's do this, brother, I will donate whatever you want~ ~"

"Half?" Qiao Ge said quickly.

"Brother, everyone knows that you have a net worth of one billion, but how dare I compare with you, brother? It's less than a tenth. How much you donate, I will donate one-tenth of yours." Jena He said hurriedly, "Brother, why do you, the master, have to donate 10 million?"

Many people present shook their heads secretly, feeling that Jena used to have a loud voice, but now, he is too out of character.

One-tenth, luckily he could tell, it was too low-grade.

Jena didn't care what others thought, he was killing Qiao Ge now.

If you want to make yourself pay more, fine, I'll give you one million, and then you have to pay ten times, Qiao Ge.

"Jenna, one-tenth, you can really tell, don't you even want to lose face?" Suddenly a voice sounded.

Jena turned around and saw Bian Da walking towards him.

Of course he knew Bian Da, but he wasn't very familiar with Bian Da.

In the past, he was a capable and elite member of the Sitharaman family. He shouldered important responsibilities in the family company and would never get involved with a playboy like Bian Da.

As for why Bian Da is here, of course he knows. Qiao Ge recruited Bian Da without knowing why.

This month, Bianda and Hamid are like Qiaogo's two dogs, running around the country and signing countless contracts.

The former scum is now acting like a dog. How dare you talk to yourself like this?

"What? You don't recognize me anymore?" Seeing that Jenna didn't say anything for a while, Bian Da couldn't help but said, "Oh, you have become prosperous when you come to Mumbai. You should be in charge of this place. You should really enjoy this feeling of power. Right? I didn’t expect that you wouldn’t even recognize your old friend. You were not so stingy when you were in New Delhi. I see, you don’t need half of it, but you still need to donate one-third of my boss’s amount. Otherwise, why don’t you? Didn’t you lose the reputation of the Sitharaman family?”

"Bian Da, don't make sarcastic remarks here. So how much are you going to donate, one million, ten million? Don't let the Pendakkar family's reputation be ruined," Jena countered.

Who is your old friend?

What is developed?

I have been assigned.

This guy Bian Da is just disgusting himself.

"Hey, well, everyone knows that I am the one who eats and drinks in the family. But you, who in New Delhi doesn't know that you are the elite of the Sitharaman family, with hundreds of millions of assets to your name, and I What? I'm still worried about my monthly living expenses. If my boss hadn't given me a job, I might have starved to death. But I will donate 50,000 this time. I'm not afraid of your jokes. My total wealth now is only 10,000 yuan. Ten thousand, which is equivalent to half of the donation. In terms of amount, it is definitely not as good as yours, Jena, but in terms of proportion, I am very sincere, so is your tenth appropriate?" Bian Da stared at Jena. He asked with a smile.

The corners of Jenna's eyes trembled. He didn't expect such a bastard to show his loyalty in front of Qiao Ge.

They really have no backbone at all. After all, they are all descendants of the Pendakar family, right?

Just kneel down in front of Qiao Ge and act like a dog?

In the past, I wouldn't even look at him, but now I'm giving myself some eye drops.

"Only donate one-third of the boss's money, maybe a little more, then just one-fifth. If this doesn't work, you are too heartless and heartless. Do you know how many poor people are hungry every day? , even I donated half of my property..." Bian Da continued to talk.

Hamid was beside him, smiling to himself.

He has experienced the poisonous mouth of this guy Bian Da.

He and Bian Da had quarreled a lot before, but he really couldn't quarrel with him, he was more of a rogue.

But among these scoundrels, it’s really hard to refute.

After all, they are mixed among various second and third generations, which is not simple in itself.

Jena really wanted to curse, but Bian Da still had the nerve to express love to him?

With their previous depraved life of living, drinking, and enjoying all kinds of things, how could they think of the poor?

Why don't you donate money to the poor?

But these words can only be suppressed in my heart now.

"What? You can't do even one-fifth of it?" Bian Da saw that Genna was silent for a long time, "If this spreads back to New Delhi, it will have a great impact on your reputation, Genna. Genna, you~~ can't do it!"

When he said the last sentence, Bian Da's eyes moved downwards obviously.

"Okay, just one-fifth." Jenner couldn't help but take a step back and glared at Bian Da.

He knew that Bian Da was provoking him, but he really couldn't bear it.

Of course, he has evaluated the amount of Qiaogo's donation. It is at most 10 to 20 million, and it will not exceed 30 million. So if he accepts the donation of 5 to 6 million, he will regard it as buying himself a good reputation in Mumbai. .

These days, the Sitharaman family is too strong in the edible oil market in Mumbai, and some public opinion is still a bit unfavorable to them.

Of course, this is also related to my family’s nationwide edible oil layout.

Under this thunderous trend, too many edible oil companies have been affected, losing money, closing down, going bankrupt, etc.

These people are shouting abuse in newspapers and on the radio.

Therefore, it might be a good idea to do charity, at least to help the family regain some influence here in Mumbai.

"Brother, you are just modest. Who doesn't know that you are worth hundreds of millions?" Qiao Ge said, "But you said one-fifth is enough. Then let me, the master, speak out first, everyone. I want to bear witness, and I also ask Master to bear witness.”

Everyone applauded, and they were all curious about how much Qiao Ge would donate.

But Qiao Ge told everyone that the minimum standard is 1 million, so he can’t go lower than 10 million.

"I will donate this amount." Qiao Ge said with a finger.

Jena and the other three sneered in their hearts.

He spoke loudly, but in the end he was very stingy.

Ten million, everyone can guess, this kid really follows the lowest standard in everyone's mind.

Jena breathed a sigh of relief, then he would be fine with 2 million.

But he soon became depressed. Two million was still a large amount of money, so he was suffering a big loss.

"Ten million? I thought it was 100 million. With my net worth, it's a bit small, right?" Jena didn't want to suffer a loss, so he had to ridicule Qiao Ge to feel comfortable.

"Brother Jena, you know me." Qiao Ge laughed and said, "Yes, 10 million is not enough. Is Master Dimri's visit in person worth 10 million? Wouldn't that be disrespectful to the master? 100 million, I Donate 100 million.”

Qiao Ge is always improving Kit's worth.

If other people want to invite him in the future, they will have to weigh up how much appearance fee they can give. Invisibly, the status of this master will skyrocket.

No matter what, it depends on comparison.

For example, if some other masters attend a charity party, can they get the rich people below to donate hundreds of millions?

In short, this is of great benefit to Git's reputation as a master.

He is a relatively well-known master now, but he is not yet the most unique figure among masters.

This is not enough. Qiao Ge hopes that his status will be as high as possible and he can become an authoritative figure among the masters.

There was a burst of exclamation, and then everyone applauded.

This kind of donation of over 100 million is really rare. Everyone is a little excited to witness such a scene in person.

Jena's face turned a little pale.

This bastard really only has 100 million.

Then doesn’t he want to pay 20 million?

"Thank you Mr. Gupta for your kindness, and thank you Mr. Sitharaman for his kind deeds." Master Dimri solemnly bowed to the two of them and thanked them.

Qiao Ge hurriedly put his hands together and returned the greeting.

Jena was stunned for a moment, and after coming to his senses, he hurriedly returned the salute.

Donating 20 million to him was still a big blow.

It's not that he can't come up with the money, but if he just throws it into the water, who would be willing to do it?

Then the wealthy people present shouted out the number of their donations, and naturally the staff recorded them one by one.

Most of them are 1 million, and some may be a little higher, such as tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands, which is about the same number.

Huaida donated 3 million.

No one is surprised by this. After all, they know that Huida and Qiao Ge have a very good relationship, and it is very normal to support Qiao Ge.

Pierre and Udi had no choice but to bite the bullet and report the amount of 1 million.

Others, such as those in government, education, and the film and television industry, basically have salaries ranging from tens to hundreds of thousands.

The amount of charitable donations was quickly calculated, totaling nearly 200 million.

It is very rare for a charity reception to raise so much money, and this is not a large-scale gathering of rich people for charity, but just a casual event on Qiaogo's side.

So this amount surprised everyone.

Of course, Qiaogo’s 100 million accounted for half of this.

"Thank you for your generosity. On behalf of the poor people all over the world, I would like to thank you all." Master Dimri expressed gratitude. "Because the amount of this charitable donation is too large, I decided to set up a charity foundation. This foundation also invited Gupu Mr. Towers and I are in charge together.”

"Isn't this appropriate?" Qiao Ge declined hastily.

"Why is it inappropriate? You donated half of it by yourself, which shows your goodwill towards charity. I think the gods will also be willing to ask you to send relief to those poor people. Don't you think so?" Master Dimri said loudly.

Everyone present agreed.

"Mr. Gupta, besides, I don't understand the management of foundations, so I have to ask you to help manage this charitable foundation. I hope that the foundation will get better and better and be able to benefit more poor people. Also I hope you will not refuse." Dimri requested sincerely.

Faced with such a request and the support of everyone present, he could no longer refuse.

If you refuse any more, you will appear hypocritical.

"Okay, please rest assured, master. I will definitely ask the best fund manager to manage this fund, so that the money can continue to increase in value and benefit more people." Qiao Ge agreed.

Jena's heart twitched and the pain was severe.

What a bullshit charity foundation, and let Qiao Ge co-manage it.

Isn't that equivalent to Qiaogo's foundation?

Isn't Qiao Ge the one who has the final say on how to use the funds there?

It would be fine if the 20 million he donated were directly distributed to the poor, but who would have thought that all this money would fall into the hands of Qiao Ge?

He looked around hurriedly and found that none of the wealthy people who donated money were dissatisfied. How could this be possible?

There's no way these guys don't know what this means.

What did Jogo do?

Of course, Qiao Ge has done his job. He just asked Sen'ao and the others to negotiate a business deal with the rich people in private. The main thing is that they donate money, and then Qiao Ge will order from them. Even if they are not engaged in physical transactions, Qiao Ge will also Will order services from them.

In short, they donated one million, and Qiao Ge’s profit from the goods would definitely not be less than one million.