The price depreciated by a million times at the beginning

"Hehehe."

Xu Zhengyang didn't even bother to say to him that you gave my 200 points to the South China Group, and you can still say such bloody words.

"Mr. Yang is really imposing in his actions. Find a woman to come over and say some nonsense, and her attitude is so tough. I don't understand the purpose of your calling me here."

Xu Zhengyang joked.

Only then did Yang Donghui remember that they came to talk to Xu Zhengyang.

"How on earth are you willing to give up!"

Zhang Lin asked angrily, Xu Zhengyang called her mentally retarded just now, which severely touched her bottom line.

Especially Xu Zhengyang's words made her feel a little mentally retarded.

"The evil pen..."

Xu Zhengyang rolled his eyes, muttered something speechless, and then jumped out of the car and closed the door.

"Stop! Stop!!"

Zhang Lin yelled angrily. She had never seen such a swearing and disrespectful person like Xu Zhengyang. She is not prostrating under the pomegranate skirt.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhengyang dared to speak like this, and even turned around and left without paying attention to her at all.

It's a pity that Xu Zhengyang acted as if he didn't hear her at all, and said to Yang Donghui while walking without looking back:

"Yang Donghui, I advise you to stop having any illusions. I will definitely kill you. You can only choose to die by yourself, or die with Jack and Sanlin Pharmaceutical."

Listening to Xu Zhengyang leaving such a string of words, Yang Donghui froze in place with a pale face.

Zhang Lin, on the other hand, stood there with her teeth clenched, her fists clenched.

Just two hours later, while Yang Donghui was still thinking about the last solution, people from the relevant departments had arrived to conduct a thorough investigation into the embezzlement of a huge sum of 200 yuan by the Nuanyang Foundation.

Under the circumstance that Xu Zhengyang "kindly helped" relevant departments to provide evidence, the truth of the incident was quickly found out.

The news quickly hit the Internet, too.

The Warm Sun Foundation has violated the principles of fairness and justice in the relevant acts of charities, and has conducted a thorough investigation and rectification.

For a while, the website exploded again.

"My God, what kind of rubbish is this? Taking the money from the owner of the poor family and claiming that it was donated by the South China Group and Salim Pharmaceuticals, this horse-riding organization is a piece of shit!"

"This is a restaurant aimed at others. With the previous grievances between them and South China, this matter is not difficult to deal with."

"The South China Group issued a statement just now, saying that this matter has nothing to do with them, but the people from the Nuanyang Foundation have already confessed to them!"

"It has nothing to do with them, even a fool would not believe it! A bunch of despicable trash."

"That's right, fortunately I never donated any money."

"Upstairs, you are really a horse-riding talent. If I refuse to obey the wall, I will obey you."

This matter ended quickly, and the end of the Nuanyang Foundation is inevitable.

It's not that Xu Zhengyang didn't think about the impact, but he didn't care at all.

Public welfare is not to find a way to take money from other people's pockets, but to use real good steel on the blade. It cannot be truly fair, just and open. It is better to get rid of as many charities as possible as soon as possible.

In the afternoon, when Xu Zhengyang was staying with the Flying Eagle scout team, Cheng Baola called.

"Huh? What's wrong."

"A girl came to the store and said she was looking for you! Come back to me quickly!"

Cheng Baola crossed his waist and said angrily.

"Looking for me? Who?"

Xu Zhengyang was taken aback.

"I asked, but she didn't tell me, she just told you to come back! Did you do something bad behind my back!"

Cheng Baola said angrily that just after she and Xu Zhengyang established a relationship, a girl came to her door and told her to go there without worry.

"Oh."

Xu Zhengyang hung up the phone helplessly, looked at Lin Yourong suspiciously, and the two had no choice but to rush back to the Shi Yishou restaurant.

As soon as Xu Zhengyang returned to the restaurant, Cheng Baola walked over angrily.

"Where are people?" Xu Zhengyang asked.

"kitchen!"

Cheng Baola led the two into the back kitchen.

Just in the aisle of the kitchen, a girl was sitting against a corner with a large travel bag on her back.

The waiters who came back and forth to serve the food would look at her curiously.

But the girl had a calm face, and occasionally looked at the waiter and smiled inexplicably, but this smile was a bit unnatural no matter how you looked at it.

"Duan Youyou?"

Lin Yourong shouted in doubt.

This girl was none other than the iconic internet celebrity face, and she could be recognized at a glance. It was the girl Xu Zhengyang beat up on the high-speed rail.

Duan Youyou saw Xu Zhengyang and the two coming, he quickly stood up and patted his clothes, and looked at Xu Zhengyang a little embarrassed.

"Are you looking for me?"

Xu Zhengyang frowned, wondering why this girl came here.

"Ah."

Duan Youyou smiled unnaturally and nodded.

On the day she was in the car, her makeup was indeed a little too much, and she actually didn't know how to put on makeup. At this time, she was facing several people without makeup, and her chin didn't look so sharp, and she was still pretty good.

"What are you looking for me for?"

"I want to work here!"

Duan Youyou said directly.