Final decision.

Ma Huateng took the initiative to approach Hu Yibao to see if he could invest in New World without waiting.

Of course, only soft.

It's too hard to come.

After all, Hu Yibao's New World Company is too special. From the outside, it is almost supported by Hu Yibao alone.

Moreover, the official energy behind Hu Yibao is so terrifying that the Penguin Empire dare not provoke him.

Of course, other wealthy people in Huaxia also made such decisions.

09:30 in the evening.

Zhen Guo Martial Arts Hall.

Hu Yibao was lying on the bed, looking at his phone with a smile on his face.

The content displayed on the screen is New World Charity.

It's not long.

The cumulative number of people assisted by New World Charity exceeded [-], reaching [-].

And the numbers are still rising.

In order to ensure that the balance is sufficient, Hu Yibao directly invested a sum of 200 billion yuan that had just arrived in the account an hour ago into New World Charity.

Today, New World Charity has invested a total of 710 billion yuan.

At present, there are still about 300 billion remaining funds.

It seems a lot, but the remaining funds are currently being consumed at a rate of 1 million per minute.

The money is being transferred to different accounts at the fastest speed to help a large number of helpless Chinese people who are in difficulties in life.

Hu Yibao also saw some news.

It is said that major hospitals are beginning to teach poor disease patients who cannot use smartphones how to apply for relief funds from New World Charity.

at this time.

"La la la!!"

Hu Yibao received an unfamiliar number, which directly displayed Ma Yun.

"The richest man called me?"

Hu Yibao was slightly taken aback. According to the latest rich list, Ma Yun became the richest man in China again.

After connecting.

Hu Yibao's voice could only be heard in the cell phone video from inside.

"Hi! Hello Mr. Hu, I'm Ma Yun."

It was indeed Ma Yun.

"Hello, Mr. Ma!" Hu Yibao didn't lower his posture because the other party was Ma Yun, and responded, "Call me at this time, what's the matter with Mr. Ma?"

Now, I have enough capital to be at the same level as Ma Yun.

However, in some respects, Hu Yibao and Ma Yun also have one thing in common.

Not interested in money.

Hu Yibao is only interested in doing charity now.

"Mr. Hu, I was very touched by your donation of more than 300 billion through New World Charity. Give me an account, and I want to inject 100 billion into your New World Charity?"

"I think that the best destination for money is to give money to those who need it most."

In Ma Yun's words, it is an ordinary person.

Already in awe.

But at this time, Hu Yibao immediately became vigilant and asked a question.

"Donate money?"

"Yes!" Ma Yun replied.

Hu Yibao immediately refused, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ma, our New World Charity does not accept any outside donations for the time being."

Now in New World Charity, my money has not been donated yet.

Ma Yun just wanted to get in.

How could it be as he wished.

Donate money to New World Charity?

no way! !

After Hu Yibao finished speaking, Ma Yun on the other side of the phone was obviously stunned.

After a while, he asked suspiciously.

"Mr. Hu, don't you think it's too little? 200 billion, how about it?"

"Mr. Ma, I'm really sorry. Even if you donate 1000 billion today, I don't want it." Hu Yibao expressed his attitude immediately.

Ariel headquarters.

Office of the Chairman.

Ma Yun was sitting in the boss chair, and several vice presidents were standing in front of the desk.

The vice presidents were looking at Ma Yun.

I don't know what Hu Yibao said to Ma Yun.

At this time, Ma Yun's expression was a little dazed.

Then, they heard Ma Yun's reply to Hu Yibao.

"Mr. Hu, excuse me!"

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