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Chapter 390 - 390 Donation



“In terms of instant noodle products, there are all kinds of flavors. In short, there are many types. I can’t say for sure.”

At this point, Director Zheng’s tone suddenly became heavier. He said, “However, Miss Jiang forcefully worked in this very difficult and competitive product industry.”

“I believe Mr. Chen and Miss Zhou have heard of the brand she established.”

“In fact, you might have eaten her products before.”

Hearing this, Chen Yun and Zhou Jingyi looked forward to hearing what kind of beverages and instant noodles this woman called Jiang Yun had made.

“The brand that Miss Jiang founded is called ‘Master Kong’.” After saying the name of the brand, Director Zheng immediately smiled and asked, “How is it? Mr. Chen and Miss Zhou, have you eaten this brand of food before?”

“I’ve never eaten it before, but I often see it in the supermarket,” replied Chen Yun.

“I’ve drunk mineral water from Master Kong before,” Zhou Jingyi said. “Some time ago, I went out for a run. When I was tired from running, I wanted to drink water. I went to a small shop and bought water from the Master Kong brand.”

The two of them were also very surprised. They did not expect to meet the founder of Master Kong Food Company in such a place.

“Since even the two of you are familiar with ‘Master Kong’ Food Company,’ it’s obvious that Miss Jiang is already very successful in this industry.” Director Zheng praised Jiang Yun with a smile.

Jiang Yun was not proud after hearing Director Zheng’s words. She only smiled slightly.

Then, he said, “I just opened a food processing factory. Actually, it’s not as great as you say, Director Zheng.”

“Miss Jiang, don’t be humble.” The person who responded was not Director Zheng, but Bai Cheng, who was short, fat, and ugly. He said, “I’ve specially calculated the earnings of your food company. Although the products from Master Kong have yet to be listed, with your current scale, you should earn at least 20 billion yuan.”

“Perhaps, Miss Jiang, the money your company earns every year is much more than I, Bai Cheng, a real estate vendor.”

“CEO Bai, you’re too polite.” Jiang Yun still couldn’t be high-profile. “Actually, over the years, in terms of earning money, we really didn’t earn much.”

“Even if wee earn some money, we’ll immediately invest it to expand the company.”

“In short, our beverage industry can’t compare to a real estate vendor like you, CEO Bai.”

“Alright, since Miss Jiang insists on saying that, I, Bai Cheng, won’t argue with you anymore,” said Bai Cheng as he pretended to be magnanimous.

“Everyone, why don’t I bring you to the disaster area first?” Director Zheng, who was standing between the two groups of people, suggested, “Or should we discuss the donation while you’re all here?”

“In this way, the resources we donate can be transported to Fengling Province faster so that the fellow villagers of Fengling Province can use them immediately.”

“I agree with CEO Bai.” The man who spoke was called Liu Fei. He was the bald one among the two ordinary-looking men. “The supplies can’t be delayed. The sooner they are transported to Fengling Province, the better.”

“Alright.” Seeing that no one else had any objections, Director Zheng said, “Then let’s discuss the donation first.”

“As an outsider, I, Zheng Hailiang, won’t interrupt this process.”

“How much you can donate is a token of your appreciation. The people of Fengling Province and I will remember it in our hearts.”

“During this process, please don’t compare yourselves. After all, everyone’s abilities are limited.”

“We, the people of Fengling Province, are already very grateful that everyone can come and help us.”

“Director Zheng is right. Donations really can’t be compared.” Bai Cheng continued, “The most important thing is to be sincere.”

“If you don’t have the determination to be willing to face difficulties together for the people of Fengling Province, then no matter how many resources you donate or how much you have, it’s meaningless.”

Although that was true, the person who donated the most would definitely be the most dazzling.

It was impossible for two people to enjoy the same treatment in front of people if one person donated 100 yuan and the other donated 10,000 yuan.

The cheers for the person who donated 10,000 yuan would definitely be louder.

The attention he received would far exceed that of the person who had only donated a hundred yuan.

In fact, this was like the results of sportsmen in various competitions.

People often only remembered the athlete who won first place.

As for the athlete in second place, even if his results were only 0.01 seconds away from the first place, it was very, very weak. The flashing lights and gazes surrounding him would still be a huge difference from the first place.

It was as if he was not the second place, but the last place.

“Come, come and sit down.” Bai Cheng, who had already treated himself as a big brother, called out, “Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhou, don’t stand there anymore. Come and sit.”

“Let’s sit down and talk.”

Xiao Chen? Xiao Zhou?

Hearing this form of address, Chen Yun and Zhou Jingyi could not help but turn to look at each other. They both felt a little puzzled.

Of course, there was nothing wrong with addressing them like this. Moreover, with Bai Cheng’s age, it seemed normal to call them Xiao Chen and Xiao Zhou.

Hence, the two of them did not just stand there. They walked towards the sofa and sat down.

Chen Yun naturally walked to Jiang Yun’s side and sat down. As soon as he sat down, a refreshing fragrance entered his nose.

This was the smell of Jiang Yun’s perfume. Of course, there was also a little fragrance from her body.

Otherwise, just the perfume alone wouldn’t smell so good.

“Ahem…” Zhou Jingyi, who was leaning against Chen Yun, suddenly coughed when she saw that Chen Yun’s eyes were a little off. At the same time, she elbowed him.

“What’s wrong?” Chen Yun looked at her and asked despite knowing the answer.

“It’s nothing. My throat is just a little itchy,” replied Zhou Jingyi.

“Oh, I see.” Chen Yun said with concern, “Then I’ll make you a cup of tea.”

“Mr. Chen, let me do it.” Before Chen Yun could get up, Director Zheng, who had just sat down, quickly stood up and said, “You can discuss the donation with CEO Bai and the others. I’ll make the tea.”


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