Miao Qing was shocked when she mentioned Yueqiu Mountain.

I have really neglected my practice recently, and I have temporarily forgotten this most important thing.

Lin Feng's words woke her up.

"The Miao family's fourteenth leg has been practiced to a high level, and there will be no problem in entering the top five on the Heavenly Ranking."

Lin Feng put aside these words, took the elevator downstairs, walked out of the lobby of the inpatient department, and got into the car waiting at the door.

At this time, a young man not far from the gate cast a hateful look at Lin Feng.

Hu Zuofei was kicked by Lin Feng in the parking lot that day and broke several of his ribs. He was also admitted to Hexie Hospital.

I just happened to be discharged from the hospital today.

"It's true that there are enemies on opposite sides of the road."

Hu Zuofei's expression was extremely cold.

At this time, a purple McLaren sports car drove over, the scissor doors opened, and a young man in a straight suit got out of the car and trotted up to Hu Zuofei.

He took the luggage from Hu Zuofei's hand, nodded and bowed and said, "Young Master."

"These things are bad luck, throw them away."

Hu Zuofei said coldly, got into the sports car and drove away.

After throwing all the salutes into the trash can, the young man took out his mobile phone and made a call, then looked in the direction where the sports car disappeared.

"Sir, the young master drove away. Yes, it was the McLaren. Okay, yes."

The purple McLaren sped on the highway for a while, and driver Hu Zaofei saw the iron-grey Lincoln Navigator.

"Damn it, I want to see who you are."

Hu Zuofei held the steering wheel with one hand, put his foot back on the accelerator, maintained the same speed as the Lincoln Navigator, and followed behind.

I followed Lin Feng's car all the way to a government compound in the west city.

The plaque hanging on the door reads: China Charity Federation.

Seeing the Lincoln Navigator enter the compound, Hu Zuofei parked the car on the side of the road.

"Is he here to donate money?"

Hu Zuofei had a suspicious expression on his face.

Of course, Raymond Lam is not here to donate. He has already donated 1.5 billion before. This time he is here to volunteer.

Yang Chengzhen has recovered well recently, so he has come to fulfill his wish.

Fuwang had arranged in advance that Lin Feng would come to attend an event organized by the Charity Federation today.

The main content of this event is to invite some entrepreneurs who have donated relatively large amounts of money to visit children in an orphanage in the suburbs of Beijing.

Lin Feng got out of the car and took a casual glance and found that there were many luxury cars parked in the compound.

Among them are several limited edition super sports cars, each of which costs more than 10 million.

I thought it was driven by rich people who came to participate in the event, so I didn't pay attention.

"Mr. Lin!"

Ao Li, who was waiting at the door, came over and took the initiative to extend his hands to shake Lin Feng's hand.

"Um."

Lin Feng responded noncommittally.

Two people were standing in front of a window on the second floor of the office building.

One is a middle-aged man with a decent appearance and official authority, and next to him is a young man whose facial features look very similar to him.

"Dad, is he the same person who helped the Charity Federation raise 4.5 billion?"

The young man looked at Lin Feng downstairs and said with a sneer on his face.

"Well, this event has to cost him millions."

The middle-aged man is Guo Tianxiong, the president of the China Charity Federation. He has a kind smile on his face, and at first glance he is a very kind-hearted person.

"A few million dollars isn't enough for me to lose in Las Vegas."

The young man was Guo Weiwei, Guo Tianxiong's only son, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Slow water flows forever, have you got out the 4.5 billion before?"

Guo Tianxiong turned around and walked to the chair to sit down and asked.

"Don't worry, that underground bank has been cooperating with us for many years. This time the volume was large and they got a discount. They only charged a 5% commission."

Guo Weiwei said: "Everything has been transferred to my mother's account in Canada."

"That's good."

Guo Tianxiong nodded and said: "By the way, don't park your sports cars at the club in the future. It will have a bad impact if others see you."

"But the garages of our dozen or so villas are all full."

Guo Weiwei said: "There is no place to stop, we can only stop here."

"You're a prodigal, you have a lot of money and you want to buy so many sports cars."

Guo Tianxiong said with some displeasure: "Can you drive over here?"

"It's not open to the public. I'm happy to see it."

Guo Weiwei said with a smile: "Isn't money just for spending, otherwise it's just a string of numbers."

"Smelly boy."

Guo Tianxiong shook his head helplessly.

Who told him to only have such a son? He could only get used to it.

Just buy whatever you like.

Not short of money.

Anyway, it was donated by others, so there is nothing to feel bad about.

Ao Li took Lin Feng into the conference room. At this time, several wealthy people were sitting in the conference room.

As soon as Lin Feng walked in, one of the old men stood up quickly, nodded and said, "Mr. Lin."

Seeing this, several other wealthy people also stood up.

Although I didn't know Lin Feng, I saw that the old man had this attitude and nodded respectfully.

"Um."

Lin Feng said noncommittally, walked aside and sat down.

At this time, the old man also sat down carefully, with his butt only touching half of the stool.

"Ren Lao."

A rich man next to the old man asked in a low voice: "Who is he?"

This old man was naturally Ren Zhiyuan. He didn't know how to explain Lin Feng's identity, so he could only say something incomprehensible: "A big shot."

"Big shot?"

The rich man was shocked.

Ren Zhiyuan is a gangster in the capital, and even he would be called a big shot.

Wouldn't it be as big as the sky?

His expression suddenly became a little complicated, and he didn't know whether to smile or not, for fear of leaving a bad impression in front of Lin Feng.

"Okay, everyone is here."

Ao Li looked at the people in front of him with a smile. They were all major donors who had donated over 100 million yuan this year.

Of course, Raymond Lam and Ren Zhiyuan are the best among them, each of them donated 1.5 billion.

Others also donated more than 100 million.

It's just that except for Lin Feng, everyone else who donated money has a purpose.

Some are for tax deductions, and some are for corporate promotion.

And Ren Zhiyuan was purely trying to please Lin Feng.

During his work, only Raymond Lin donated money for charity.

"Wait a moment, I'll ask our President Guo to come and say a few words to you."

Ao Li said with a smile.

"President Guo's arrogance is too big!"

The rich man next to Ren Zhiyuan muttered in a low voice: "Mr. Lin and Mr. Ren are here, but he doesn't greet him personally and still wants us to wait for him?"

"Ha, I'm sorry, President Guo is busy with official duties."

Ao Li apologized and said with a smile: "There are too many charity projects carried out this year. President Guo is serious about his work and is very hands-on. I have neglected everyone. I would like to apologize to everyone on behalf of President Guo."

After saying that, he quickly walked out of the conference room and went to invite Guo Tianxiong.

"Mr. Ren, is this Mr. Lin the benevolent man who donated 1.5 billion with you at the last auction?"

The rich man sitting next to Ren Zhiyuan suddenly remembered something and asked nervously in a low voice.

His name is Zhou Deyun, and he is the chairman of New Western Education and Training Institution.
Chapter completed!