It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

"Pfft—" Lin Shengguo sprayed tea directly, "What did you say?"

Lin Qingyu held Lin Shengguo's cold hand seriously: "Dad, you said just now that my natal family is my strongest backing and that you will help me, I am really touched.

Recently, I want to run for the vice-chairmanship of the Jiangcheng Women's Care Foundation, and the admission ticket is to donate 500 million to the foundation.

Dad, tell me, how meaningful is it to do good deeds and help me campaign? "

The manager of Yipin Pavilion nodded, and added: "Yes, it is indeed more meaningful than going to some celebrity class."

After finishing speaking, the manager of Yipin Pavilion looked at Lin Shengguo expectantly: "Ms. Lu is really lucky to have a father like you, and she doesn't favor her. If she has a younger sister, the older sister will also have one.

After this incident, I will definitely help you father and daughter to spread the word. "

Lin Qingyu smiled and nodded: "Thank you, manager."

Lin Shengguo couldn't come to the stage because of this singing and one, so he could only take out his checkbook and write down 500 million.

Lin Qingyu took the check and thanked happily: "Thank you, Dad!"

After saying that, Lin Qingyu got up: "Then Dad, I'm going to the foundation first. This is the third master's tea, please take your time."

After speaking, Lin Qingyu took the check and left.

Seeing Mrs. Lu leaving, the manager of Yipin Pavilion didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Shengguo, and left.

In the aisle, Lin Qingyu sincerely thanked the manager.

The manager is a fine person, so how could he not understand the situation just now.

He responded with a smile: "Mrs. Lu, you are polite. When Yipin Pavilion encountered difficulties, the third master helped a lot. This is what I should do."

Lin Qingyu walked out of the teahouse with her hand in her hand, and called Lu Xun casually: "Honey, I want to discuss something with you.

You said that I will run against Qi Mingyue for the vice chairman of the Association for Caring for Women, okay? "

"Okay." A man's gentle and loving voice came from the other end of the phone, "As long as Mrs. Lu likes and wants, I will support it unconditionally. Later, I will ask Zhou Nan to give you a check for 1000 million."

"No need. I have already taken 500 million from my dad to do good deeds for him." Lin Qingyu said briskly.

There was a chuckle from the other end of the phone: "Mrs. Lu has also learned badly."

"That's not what I learned from Mr. Lu." Lin Qingyu hung up the phone with a smile, and asked the driver to take her to the foundation.

When Lin Qingyu arrived at the foundation office, the staff were about to call it a day.

Lin Qingyu handed over the check and said politely, "Hi, I'm here to get the application form for the vice-chairman election of the Women's Care Association."

The two female staff members looked at each other.

One of the staff members looked strange: "Our deadline is approaching."

"That means it hasn't arrived yet." Lin Qingyu smiled.

"you!"

The staff member was about to get angry, but another staff member stopped her with a low voice.

"Forget it, some people just want to run with them. Why do you stop them?" With that said, the man handed over the list, and threw a pen along the way.

The pen hit the edge of the table and fell to the floor.

The female staff member said contemptuously: "Oh, sorry, I didn't pay attention."

"It's okay." Lin Qingyu's eyes darkened, she took out her signature pen from her bag, quickly filled out the form, pasted the photo on it, and handed it back to the staff, solemnly saying.

"I'm not here to run with you, I'm here to campaign seriously!"

The female staff rolled her eyes: "Naive! Do you really think that you can be selected after paying the money?"