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Chapter 8 Filial Sons and Daughters
In Chu Guozhong's room,
Looking at the empty safe, Chu Anxin was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

It took a long time to open the safe, but there is not even a chicken feather in it?

What about money?

Chu Anfu lay on the safe, sweating profusely, looking for the existence of the 300 million. After searching around for several times, he almost stuffed himself into the safe.

On the side, Chu Anlu's anger remained undiminished, and he felt very aggrieved watching this scene, and then immediately glared at Chu Anxin:
"Chu Anxin, it's not like you stole the money for yourself!?"

Just now he was fighting to the death with his elder brother, but he didn't care about this little girl, that's when Chu Anxin opened the safe!
The password of the safe was found somewhere. After all, when Chu Guozhong got older, he often forgot the password, so he simply wrote it down on a piece of paper.

The sons and daughters all know this.

Not a secret.

"Secretary embezzlement?! Are you stupid, or I can't think of a way? It's a total of 300 million, where should I hide it?"

Chu Anxin was also a little angry, and retorted.

"Who said it was cash? What if it was a bank card?"

Chu Anfu also stepped forward and said.

Although she is the only sister of the two, the relationship between blood is thicker than water.

But, which fool would talk about feelings in front of 300 million people?

Especially this younger sister, what can she not do for money?

What's more, he was facing a full 300 million!

What words can't she make up?

Chu Anlu was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

The two elder brothers are so aggressive that they are going crazy for the 300 million, even if Chu Anxin is a woman, they will never be soft!
Chu Anxin stomped her feet angrily:

"As soon as I opened it, it was empty. There was nothing. Could it be that you still need to search?"

"Chu Anxin, don't force me!"

Chu Anfu clenched his fist, with bulging veins, and threatened.

Seeing this, Chu Anxin immediately rummaged through the contents of his pockets and bags, and threw them all on the ground!
Mobile phones, small change, bank cards, cosmetics, etc. were scattered all over the floor.

"Take a good look, both of you, this is my own bank card!"

"Dad didn't hide the demolition money in the safe at all!"

She was going crazy, and her eyes were red.

I almost cried out in a hurry.

"It must have been stolen by you, take it out for me!"

Chu Anfu has always had a bad temper, but now he raised his fist and was about to hit him!

Dangdang Dangdang!
At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Chu Anlu was a little impatient, so he went to open the door with a kitchen knife.

suddenly,

Click, click!
The shutter sounded, and two flashes flickered harshly.

A few 'long guns and cannons' are coming head-on!

Like reporters, both men and women gathered together.

"What are you doing!?"

Chu Anlu panicked and asked viciously.

Among these people, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure stepped forward:

"Excuse me, Chu Guozhong, does Mr. Chu live here?"

"Not here, dead!"

Chu Anlu responded unhappily and casually.

Everyone was stunned!
Seeing that it was a beautiful woman, Chu Anfu wiped the blood from his nose, straightened his clothes, and asked:
"We are the children of Chu Guozhong, why are you looking for my father?"

"We are staff of a charity organization. After hearing about Mr. Chu Guozhong, we came here to thank Mr. Chu!"

The woman smiled and explained.

More than a dozen of them came, all of whom came here for the name.

In this small county, people who can donate 300 million in one go are rare!

"Thanks for what he did?"

Chu Anlu frowned and asked in doubt.

"My dad just passed away and was buried in Pingzhuang Cemetery."

Chu Anfu continued.

"What? Died!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Tears began to roll in the eyes of several charity workers who received Chu Guozhong.

The woman's complexion dimmed, and she said sadly: "Why is this happening? When the old man came to donate to us, he looked fine! How can we say that it's gone!"

"What? Donate what are you talking about?"

Chu Anlu's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed again.

The woman asked doubtfully:
"Don't you know? Mr. Chu donated 300 million yuan to our charity!"

"Fuck!?"

"Dad donated all the money for the demolition?"

"Five million!"

The three brothers and sisters almost fainted on the spot!
They searched for the demolition funds for a long time, and they fought desperately with each other, and even fought.

Only to find out that the 300 million demolition funds have already been donated by Chu Guozhong!

Then fight, what the hell?

"It turns out that what Mr. Chu donated was his demolition funds!!"

"What a good man! A person with such awareness deserves our respect and publicity!"

"I can't help it! I'm crying, old Mr. Chu, go all the way, we will always remember you!"

"Love is boundless, thank you Mr. Chu for your selfless dedication! Your donation will help countless poor children, so that they can afford food, clothes, and education!"

For a moment, everyone was grateful.

It is really touching that Chu Guozhong can make such a move.

It's a pity that good people don't live long!

"By the way, the old man was in a hurry that day and forgot to take the donation certificate. We found this place according to the address on it!"

The woman took out the donation certificate.

Looking at the paper certificate in exchange for the 300 million demolition funds, the three brothers and sisters of the Chu family wanted to cry but had no tears.

At this time,

The man with the camera in his hand wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said:

"What a touching scene, let me take a picture of you! Sons and daughters of the old man!"

Everyone walked into the house together.

Looking at the messy house, with things thrown on the ground, it seems that they have just experienced a life-and-death battle.

Everyone's complexion changed, and they looked at the two brothers with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Chu Anfu lied and explained:
"Don't get me wrong, we're just moving!"

It was only then that everyone realized what they were doing. Those who didn't know thought they were fighting because of the demolition money!
The master who took the photo found the location for the shooting, and motioned for the three brothers and sisters to stand in a row.

"Take the donation certificate!"

The woman hurried forward and handed the certificate to Chu Anlu.

Chu Anlu put down the kitchen knife in his hand and took the certificate.

The elder brother Chu Anfu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, my younger brother was chopping vegetables just now!"

After that, he watched Chu Anlu receive the certificate.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief again, those who didn't know thought that Chu Anlu was going to kill someone!

In this way, the three brothers and sisters stood in a row.

"Laugh!"

The man who took the picture said.

The three smiled wryly.

Click!

After the photo was taken, the staff of the charity organization felt very sorry and bid farewell to the three brothers and sisters.

After the people from the charity organization left, Chu Anlu sat down on the ground and said in a daze:
"Dad didn't discuss the whole 300 million demolition funds with us!? Donate it all!"

Looking at the shocking 300 million written on the certificate.

Chu Anfu was in a daze for a while, and muttered to himself:

"Not even a dime left!"

He was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry, he had never felt so aggrieved before!
Chu Anxin stood aside, silent.

She had some doubts whether Chu Guozhong had Alzheimer's disease, and he was holding 300 million in exchange for this paper certificate?
The next moment, she suddenly cried out angrily, aggrieved:
"I just said I didn't take it, you still don't believe me!"

(End of this chapter)