"Oh, are you looking down on me?" Lu Xun looked at the young male reporter with a light tone.

The male reporter suddenly felt at a loss: "No... Mr. San, that's how reporters ask questions."

Lu Xun's brows were filled with a smile: "So when you go out as a reporter, you need to bring your brain. Have you brought it with you? Which one of you thinks that I, Lu Xun, am so poor that I have to embezzle public funds to hold an engagement party?"

Young male reporter:…

"Who are you looking down on? These days, who doesn't have a fortune worth hundreds of billions?"

Young male reporter:…

Crowd: ...

No we don't.

If you do, don't be a reporter.

"As for the Internet rumor that I have no morals..." Lu Xun suddenly smiled, "I thought this was something everyone knew."

Lin Qingyu: ...

Why can you act like "I have no morals and am very proud"?

Lu Xun put his arms around Lin Qingyu's shoulders and said calmly: "My morals are up and down, and my wife is my moral standard. If you step on my moral bottom line, I will be unethical with you."

Crowd: ...

"So, I decided to sue Liu Xin. He made something out of nothing, ruined the reputation of the foundation, and insulted my personal reputation. He said that I blocked him in the city and refused to allow his wife to seek medical treatment. Do you believe it?"

As he spoke, Lu Xun's eyes narrowed: "Every citizen has the legal right to seek medical treatment, which cannot be deprived by anyone. Do you think I, Lu Xun, am legally illiterate?

He said I refused to allow them to seek medical treatment. Did he provide any evidence? As long as there is a hospital or a clinic in the entire Jiangcheng whose surveillance can confirm that he has indeed sought medical treatment, I will lose! "

After the voice fell, Song Jiahe and the director of the foundation's financial department walked over on high heels.

The director of the Finance Department sent several copies of the documents to the reporters present.

Song Jiahe looked at everyone with a serious face: "Dear media reporters, I am Song Jiahe, the foundation's president of operations.

Regarding the fact that someone has recently fabricated on the Internet that our foundation uses team building to engage in extravagance and waste, I would like to make the following response.

The law stipulates that the operating expenses of charitable foundations cannot exceed 10% of the total fund pool.

Currently, we strictly abide by this legal requirement. The total expenditure on employees, publicity, and team building expenses does not exceed 10% of the fund pool.

Table [-] is the cost of our team building.

The second page is our business-to-business expense account of Love Island.

The third page is the bank account number that Mr. San transferred from his personal account to our foundation as a subsidy for team building expenses.

The subsidy arrived two days before the team building started. In other words, the money was not made up afterwards, as evidenced by bank statements.

All the ingredients and red wine on the island, as well as all construction costs, are also paid for by the third master.

At the engagement banquet, the third master also brought some relatives over, and the expenses of each relative were fully paid by the third master. The copies you get have detailed details and bank statements.

Finally, I ask the media to report based on the facts and clear our foundation's name. Of course, our foundation will also prosecute those who spread rumors. "

After Song Jiahe finished speaking, Lin Qingyu patted her shoulder with satisfaction: "I chose you right when I chose you."

Song Jiahe faced her with a curved smile.

The tacit understanding between the two is getting better and better.

After handling the reporter's matters, Lu Xun sent Lin Qingyu to Zhou's house temporarily and ordered Zhou Nan to send him back to his old home.

He wanted to see for himself whether Ye Yunshang was a human or a ghost!

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