1847 Feng

When Yueying saw the visitor, she silently put Tuantuan down. The smile on her face restrained a little and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Lang, you are joking. I am not married. Where did you get my husband and daughter?"

Oh...who is this?" The man named Lang continued to ask. Feng

Yueying directly led to the topic, "Mr. Lang, today is here to attend charity events, not to conduct a census, let's do the important things first."

"Haha, Mr. Feng said that, I asked more questions." The man smiled, looked at Ye Fan more, then walked away and went to chat with other officials.

Yueying breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "This old fox really can't relax for a moment."

Ye Fan asked with a smile: "Who is he?"

Feng Yueying said surprisingly: "Have you never seen him? He has had a lot of news in the past six months, Lang Zhongxing, the boss of Xingyao Holdings.

Because of the achievements in making chips, the country now values ​​it very much, and its stocks have also soared, becoming Huahai New's richest man, and it can rank in the top ten in the country. The assets on the rich list are over 200 billion...

Although it is actually not as good as Mr. Su and Yun Yao, many of their assets are now invisible. In the past year, because of the ancient martial arts world, they have not shown much, so they rank low.

Now Lang Zhongxing is the hottest new richest man in Huahai. He invested 300 million yuan in this time, making him the second largest donor.”

"Oh... I'm like this, I just heard of it." Ye Fan nodded, not thinking it was amazing. He was just a richest man in Huahai. It was normal for him not to recognize him. How busy he has been this year.

"That's right, you definitely don't have the heart to pay attention to these things, but the people are still paying attention to them. After all, the chips they manufacture have driven the entire stock market and caused the chip trade and the price of the mobile phone industry to fluctuate greatly.

The real doctor Zhongxing has indeed made contributions to the country, but he likes to play with the slutty person so much. I hate talking about business with him," Feng Yueying shook her head.

When Ye Fan heard this, he asked seriously: "His he bullied you? Do you want me to kill him?" Feng

Yueying knew that the man was joking with her, but she still looked at him, "What are you talking about? Tuantuan is here, don't mention fighting and killing."

Ye Fan chuckled, touched his daughter's head, thinking that this daughter was not interested in these things.

At that time, on the high platform of the ceremony, the host began to speak, and the media reporters also began to take photos and videos...

"Okay, the ceremony is about to begin. You can sit in the front seat with Tuantuan?" Feng Yueying pointed to the VIP seat in the first row and said.

Ye Fan quickly waved his hand, "We are not the protagonists, just sit in the back and cheer you up."

Then, Ye Fan hugged his daughter, found the seats in the back rows and sat down.

Feng Yueying was also busy with work, so she didn't say much. She tidied up her collar and sat in the middle seat, just right with Lang Zhongxing.

After chatting with Mayor Huahai for a few words, ZTE turned around and smiled with Feng Yueying, "Mr. Feng, why do I feel familiar with the gentleman just now? It seems like a big shot?"

Feng Yueying picked up the hot tea on the table, took a sip, and smiled and said, "Sword God? Right?"

"Yes, yes! A photo circulated by the Sword God before looks very similar!" Lang Zhongxing laughed.

When talking about someone who looks like the Sword God, many high-level wealthy businessmen next to him became interested and looked around.

There are too many powerful and politicians all over the world, and they are all admirers of the Sword God in private, and many even carry accessories with the badge of the Hell Sword Holder.

Feng Yueying sighed and said, "I'm not to hide it from it. Actually, he is the Sword God's Original Lord."

As soon as the words came out, a group of people in the VIP seat showed surprise expressions, and even the Doctor Zhongxing's face froze.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, the doctor Zhongxing and others turned around and looked at Ye Fan and Tuantuan sitting behind him, and then they laughed, "Mr. Feng, you are really good at joking! Haha... It means that the Sword God is a dad, come to join in the charity event?" Zhou

When many people heard this, they suddenly realized that this was a "joke".

No matter how I think about it, I don’t think that the big guys standing at the top of the world would appear so easily in such a small occasion. I even sat back silently with a group of small guys, holding a child as my dad.

This image is really far from the way the Sword God looks in the public's mind.

Moreover, nowadays, many people imitate the appearance of the Sword God and undergo micro plastic surgery. People often see people who are more similar to the Sword God on the street, and everyone is not surprised.

Feng Yueying smiled, and she knew that no one believed the truth.

At this time, as the host finished speaking some lines, it was the turn of the representatives of the charity company to come on stage.

For Jinxiu, the largest investor, Feng Yueying was the first to come to the stage and began to talk about the purpose of creating this education base in a generous manner. Some people who are worthy of thanks in the process talked about their expectations for the future.

However, there are no particularly amazing speeches, but they are also well-behaved and down-to-earth.

Then there was a questioning session between reporters and media, and all the questions were asked were basic questions, and Feng Yueying also answered them smoothly.

After the audience applauded, it was the turn of the doctor Zhongxing to come to the stage.

As the new richest man in Huahai, Lang Zhongxing took the stage, the sound of taking photos was particularly dense.

ZTE reached out and signaled everyone to calm down, then talked about some of his charitable views, which were quite passionate.

When the reporter asked questions, everyone's questions became particularly numerous. Whether it was Lang Zhongxing himself or the latest developments of Xingyao Holdings, they were very enthusiastic about Lang Zhongxing himself.

However, ZTE politely rejected some questions and shouted: "I hope that everyone can pay more attention to today's kindness, rather than me and the company. Today's protagonist is charity!

Mr. Lang, on behalf of Xingyao Holdings, specially prepared a little gift for the children who are about to enter this campus in the new semester!"

As he said that, Doctor Zhongxing clapped his hands and saw three trucks driving in outside the school gate.

The people immediately paid attention to the past. After all, no one expected that this charity education activity would have a "hidden link".

"Mr. Lang, what are the three cars installed?" a reporter asked immediately.

ZTE smiled gently and said, "Good question, these three cars are the school supplies we have prepared for the 5,000 students who are about to enroll, including school bags, stationery, etc.

We also invited international designers to design more exquisite school uniforms and use good fabrics to improve the quality of students' daily wear.

Hopefully, the schools invested and organized by our Xingyao Holdings can provide the children of migrant workers with the best quality campus life!"

After all, the speeches attracted millions of applause for more than 5,000 children, and the high-end custom school uniforms, which cost millions.

The Jinxiu Group members in the audience frowned, and a supervisor whispered to Feng Yueying: "Mr. Feng, millions of things make today's charity conference look like their starry glow is the protagonist.

We invested more than one billion yuan, but we didn’t have the same face as him for 300 million yuan. It was obvious that we were prepared and wanted to grab the headlines!"

Feng Yueying knew that she had failed today. She didn't expect the other party to do this, but she could only smile bitterly and clapped her hands while saying, "The ginger is still so hot, but she is always doing charity, so donating more is a good thing."

Although several senior executives of Jinxiu Group didn't say anything, they were obviously quite unhappy.
Chapter completed!