"One hundred million? Are you crazy?"

Tang Xiaobao was puzzled, and some monks Zhang Er were confused.

"Principal? What do you mean? Didn't you ask me to donate something at will? Isn't it enough? Then I donate one billion, is that enough? Just tell me the number, and I won't hesitate."

Tang Xiaobao was quite aggrieved.

Deng Jianzhong rolled his eyes: "You are so rich. You can spend a billion dollars. You really don't regard money as money, do you?"

Finally, Tang Xiaobao came to understand.

"Ah, is that too much?"

"Is 100 million small 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 just listen to me, Yuan 10 million, I'll get some money from other channels, that's it."

"Ah, why not, let me pay for all the money. You are so old and you shouldn't have to worry about these things anymore." Tang Xiaobao said quickly.

"I've already decided. You don't need to say it anymore. It's decided like this. Either you don't donate, or you can only donate 10 million. Let's change the topic and talk about your senior sister."

Deng Jianzhong was still so stubborn, and his tone suddenly became serious.
Chapter completed!