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Chapter 7 Good is rewarded, and the cycle begins again and again!
Tang Country Charity Federation.

An old man looked at the dark clouds in the sky, his cloudy eyes showed a sense of vicissitudes.

Although his temples are as pale as snow and he is getting old, the old man is energetic and his wrinkled face is majestic yet gentle.

The old man is none other than the president of the Charity Federation, Tang Zhonghua.

"Could it be... there is really no way out?"

Sighing suddenly, Tang Zhonghua's face was full of sadness and helplessness.

Although I have only seen him a few times, the figure of that young man has already been deeply embedded in my mind.

Lingering.

In him, he really saw a bright future.

Don't be greedy for money, let this "dung soil" nourish all living beings in the world, and engrave kindness in your bones.

In ancient times, there were poets who were able to help the world and serve the country and the people.

In modern times, there were fighters who worked hard to save the country through industry and survive.

Now it's a new era, and a good young man like Su Yu can't get out of this vortex of fate, will he end up in the end?
"Maybe, I should really do something."

A ray of light drifted across his cloudy eyes. Tang Zhonghua seemed to have decided on something. He came to the table and picked up the commemorative pen that hadn't been touched for a long time.

For the Charity Federation, without Su Yu, it seems that the annual donation amount is only tens of millions, which is not much.

But this kindness is as big as the sky in the whole society.

There are really too few entrepreneurs like him, someone needs to stand up.

Looking at the current enterprises, they are all starting to compete with the vegetable market for business, hehe...

Although it may not be useful, he should try it.

At least, this good heart cannot be drenched by the rain.

In an instant, Tang Zhonghua began to write straight.

Opened Weibo, Tang Zhonghua took a photo of the handwritten article and uploaded it, and incidentally created an eye-catching title——

[Please, donate less! 】

Seeing the title that didn't match his seniority, personality and identity, Tang Zhonghua smiled helplessly, but felt extremely open-minded in his heart.

This is what he, as the president, should and must do!

If a caring company like TAL is allowed to fall, the sky of Tang Kingdom will lose a ray of sunshine.

Self-sacrifice for others will eventually be rewarded, this is a virtuous circle.

Charity is not about getting thousands of people up when one person falls down.

It is a process of supporting each other and moving towards a win-win situation!
Following the publication of this article on Weibo, a terrifying storm swept across Tang.

Many years later, when historians open the history books, there will be such a passage recorded on it:

This article ignited a small flame in the new era of the Tang Dynasty!

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In the villa, Su Yu, who was already drunk, didn't know about this, and was sleeping in a daze at the moment.

Beside the bed, Yan Qingyu was still sitting silently, clenching her fists full of tangles, her white jade-like face was as rosy as a cherry.

If you are like this, it won't make him hate you, right?

Lingering for a long time, Yan Qingyu finally bit her pink lips, slowly climbed onto her own bed, and turned off the light in the room in embarrassment.

At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded in Su Yu's mind, but it still didn't wake him up.

A night of spring scenery can be rewarded with you, but you don't know it.

In time, the blink of an eye is also dawn.

On the bed, Yan Qingyu's black hair was disheveled, and her shoulders were bare.

The snow-white skin was exposed, and the silky silk quilt could not hide the graceful body.

It's so captivating that even a man can't remain indifferent.

(End of this chapter)