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Wang Dachun nodded secretly. Li Junlan and the others were thoughtful. The Lan Xiyan Foundation had just been established, so it didn't have much credibility. If it cooperated with the Charity Association, there would be no problem.

Zhou Zhiyong, a gray-haired old man, spoke on stage, "First of all, I would like to thank the Lan Xiyan Foundation for its establishment. This is good news for our charity association. We welcome every capable person to do charity..."

Li Junlan said: "Our Lan Xiyan Foundation will ask the Charity Association to supervise us in the future. Every time the money goes, it is clear, everyone can rest assured!"

"Okay, this is the best!"

"That puts us at ease."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was completely relieved. It's not that they don't want to do charity. The most fearful thing is that the money donated will fall into other people's pockets.

There are many charities in the society, and they use charity to collect money. This kind of thing is not uncommon.

Li Junlan smiled like a flower, "Okay, now I announce the start of the donation ceremony, everyone just do their best, even a dollar is love."

Everyone laughed, all the people who came here were wealthy businessmen and celebrities, how could they get it without donating hundreds of thousands.

"Our Aijia Company donated 50 yuan." As soon as Li Junlan finished speaking, Hu Wenjun, the young president of Aijia Company, stood up and looked at Li Junlan eagerly.

Li Junlan was overjoyed, "Okay, thank you for the love of Aijia Company, please come to the stage to complete the donation procedures."

"I wonder if we can invite Miss Junlan to dance after the donation ceremony?" Hu Wenjun suddenly made a request.

"This... of course." If a dance can win 50 for those children, it is definitely worth it.

"Hmph, you want to dance with Ms. Junlan after only donating 50. You're thinking too much. I'll donate 100 million." At this time, a middle-aged bald man stood up and smiled at Hu Wenjun.

The bald man is Zhang Zongchang, the boss of Botian Company, nicknamed Bald Zhang.

"You..." Hu Wenjun's complexion changed, and he glared at the bald man angrily, but the pockets of Aijia Company were not as thick as others, so he could only give up resentfully.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhang of Potian Group. On behalf of those lovely children, I thank you for your generosity." Li Junlan smiled sweetly.

"Miss Junlan, I'm looking forward to your dance later." The bald Zhang looked at Li Junlan, who was protruding forward and backward, with a trace of greed flashing in his eyes.

Li Junlan frowned slightly, "Of course...you can."

"Our Changfeng Group also came to join in the fun and donated 150 million. I would like to invite Ms. Li Ruoxi to dance."

Jiang Jiaqiao, chairman of Changfeng Group, looked at the slim Li Ruoxi with burning eyes, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he really came to the right place tonight, unexpectedly, the three founders of the Lan Xiyan Foundation were all beauties.

Wang Dachun frowned, these so-called wealthy businessmen were too shameless, there were additional conditions for donating some money, if it wasn't for public places, these guys would probably directly request to open a house!

"Of course, but I'm not a good dancer. Just don't be afraid that I'll step on your feet!" Although Li Ruoxi was extremely reluctant in her heart, this guy was old enough to be her father and wanted to dance with her, but For those poor children, she also worked hard.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, it's my honor to be stepped on by Miss Ruoxi!" Jiang Jiaqiao said brazenly.

This old guy is really shameless!Wang Dachun gritted his teeth secretly, the old cow eats tender grass, that's the kind of person he was talking about.

The following donors were very enthusiastic, and most of them did not make any unreasonable demands, but there were also a few who made unreasonable demands, all asking to dance with a few beauties and the like.

Soon, more than 1000 million funds were raised, which is considered very good in a small town like Jin County, which shows that the three beauties Li Ruoxi are still very attractive.

At this time Qiu Yan stood up, "We thank the family for donating 200 million yuan." Although Qiu Yan was extremely reluctant, as a big family in Jin County, it would be unreasonable not to donate some money, and it would be too shabby to sell, at least not less than these people.

Wang Dachun was surprised, he didn't expect Qiu Yan to donate 200 million, which doesn't fit the old hag's style!

There must be something tricky!

Sure enough, after the Xie family donated money, Qiu Yan looked directly at Wang Dachun, and said with a smirk: "Wang Dachun, you don't know how to be that iron rooster, you don't want to pull out a penny!"

Everyone looked at Wang Dachun, not knowing who this young man was.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Wang Dachun, one of the owners of Guomei, the owner of Taoyuan Restaurant. Everyone knows that Taoyuan Restaurant makes a lot of money every day. Tell me, should he donate some money!"

Qiu Yan had already searched through the eighteen generations of Wang Dachun's ancestors, and the person who knows you best is not your relatives, but your enemies.

"It turned out to be the owner of Taoyuan Restaurant, so it should be a donation."

"That's right, Taoyuan Restaurant's food is very expensive, and the daily turnover is said to be hundreds of thousands."

"It's true that charity should be done, otherwise it won't make sense." Everyone at the scene started talking.

Qiu Yan smiled proudly, "Wang Dachun, I don't know how much you plan to donate. You don't want to donate too little and don't dare to say. Li Junlan also said just now that one piece is love, so you don't want to donate one piece!"

Xie Jun took the words, "Perhaps they came here to eat and drink on purpose, it's worth the money."

Everyone burst into laughter, donate a dollar?Thankfully he figured it out.

Everyone looked at Wang Dachun with contempt, as if he really donated one yuan.This is what mass entertainment is all about. A little bit of rhythm can turn a fake into a real one.

Wang Dachun stood up with a wry smile, and sighed, "I wanted to be low-key and high-key, but you insisted on forcing me to tell the truth. Let me tell you the truth. I am the boss behind the Lan Xiyan Foundation."

"what!"

Wang Dachun's words were like pouring a ladle of cold water into boiling oil, and the pot immediately exploded on the spot, and there were a lot of discussions immediately.

Qiu Yan was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, "Are you trying to laugh at me to death? If you were the boss, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Wang Dachun shrugged, "If you don't believe me, just ask Li Junlan and you will know?"

Li Junlan smiled and said: "That's right, Wang Dachun is indeed the behind-the-scenes boss of the Lan Xiyan Foundation and the largest shareholder."

"..."

Qiu Yan suddenly felt embarrassed, and laughed at the person who donated one yuan, but in fact the person was the owner of the Lan Xiyan Foundation.

The face seemed to hurt a bit.

"Hmph, is the boss behind the scenes amazing? I just want to know how much money you donated?" Qiu Yan expressed dissatisfaction, she must make Wang Dachun look ugly, and it would be better to ruin her reputation!

Xie Jun nodded, "That's right, maybe Wang Dachun intentionally set up a foundation to gain fame and public attention."