After everyone sat down in the box, at Mayor Zhao's signal, the waiter brought in the food and wine that had been prepared.

When the food and drinks were all served, Mayor Zhao introduced the two middle-aged men around him to He Fan.

"Mr. He, this is Li Minghua, the principal of Fengshan Town Middle School, and this is Liang Weiqiang, the director of Fengshan Town Police Station."

Li Minghua is a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He looks polite and about fifty years old.

Liang Weiqiang is about the same age, probably in his early fifties. He looks smart and capable. If his hair wasn't a little gray, he would look like a young man.

Although He Fan attended junior high school at Fengshan Middle School, the principal in front of him was not his old principal. He Fan did not know this principal at all.

So He Fan just said hello to the two of them, and then looked at Mayor Zhao quietly.

He knew that Mayor Zhao would not bring these two people over to meet him for no reason. They should have something to do with him, and they should be following the two principals and having something to do with the director.

"Ahem..."

Mayor Zhao felt a little uncomfortable with He Fan's gaze, and he coughed a few times to cover it up.

"That's right, Mr. He, I came to see you today mainly to thank you for your contribution to the town."

Mayor Zhao smiled happily and said: "With the help of Mr. He Foundation, I believe that the lonely elderly people in the town will be able to live a good life in the near future. This has helped the town solve a big problem."

He Fan said modestly: "Mayor Zhao praised me, I just did some small things that I could do."

"This is no small matter."

Mayor Zhao sighed with emotion and said: "Your foundation has not only helped the elderly, but also the children of the elderly have benefited a lot."

Everyone here understands what Mayor Zhao means. When the elderly are taken to a nursing home, all living expenses will be paid by the nursing home. This saves the children of those elderly people a lot of money.

By saving this money, the lives of those children can be improved a lot.

The next few people pushed the cup to the table, and Mayor Zhao also praised He Fan, making He Fan feel a little embarrassed.

Although it is well known to everyone that he is a young talent and a great philanthropist, He Fan is still a little embarrassed to say it to his face.

After a few glasses of wine, everyone started chatting. Mayor Zhao also felt that it was almost time to talk to He Fan about business.

"Ahem..."

Mayor Zhao coughed twice, and after attracting He Fan's attention, he said, "Mr. He, I came to see you today because I mainly want to discuss something with you."

coming!

He Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that this matter should not be avoided, but he didn't know what it was.

He Fan smiled and said: "Mayor Zhao, please tell me."

Mayor Zhao glanced at each other with the principal and director beside him, and said shamelessly: "It's like this. It's the 60th anniversary of the founding of Fengshan Middle School, and it can be said that Fengshan has cultivated a lot of talents."

"But in recent years, due to the aging of Fengshan Middle School's teaching buildings and teaching facilities, many students from nearby schools have transferred to study in the city."

"This is not a solution. If this continues, there will be fewer and fewer students in Fengshan Middle School..."

Mayor Zhao kept talking eloquently for ten minutes before stopping, and then looked at He Fan eagerly.

He Fan had already heard what the mayor meant, but he still pretended to be confused and asked: "What does the mayor mean?"

After all, the effects of raising it yourself and raising it with the other party are completely different. He Fan felt that it was better to let the other party raise it in person.

Mayor Zhao also blushed a little, but no one noticed it because he was drunk.

Mayor Zhao also went all out today and said shamelessly: "I would like to ask Mr. He to help Fengshan Middle School and contribute some efforts to the renovation and expansion of Fengshan Middle School."

He Fan smiled, pretended to think for a while, and then said: "That's no problem. After all, I also graduated from Fengshan Middle School. Fengshan Middle School is also my alma mater after all. It's not a problem to do my best for my alma mater."

Mayor Zhao's face lit up, he didn't expect He Fan to agree so easily, and he felt more favorable towards He Fan in his heart.

Seeing He Fan so readily responded to the donation, Director Liang next to him couldn't sit still.

He didn't come here today to keep company, but shamelessly wanted to see if He Fan could donate some supplies to the police station.

However, this drinking party was organized by the mayor, and Director Liang would not turn against the guests.

He winked at Mayor Zhao anxiously, but Mayor Zhao and He Fan were chatting animatedly at the moment and didn't notice him at all.

Fortunately, He Fan noticed this scene and said curiously: "Director Liang, are you getting sand in your eyes?"

"Uh...yeah, yeah, there was sand in my eye just now, I just rubbed it and it was fine, haha..."

Unexpectedly, He Fan discovered it, so Director Liang had to laugh to cover up his embarrassment.

At this moment, Mayor Zhao also came to his senses and knew why Director Liang was acting like this. He looked anxious...

His face turned red. He was so happy that he almost forgot about it.

"Ahem..."

Mayor Zhao had no choice but to cough again to attract He Fan.

He Fan looked at Mayor Zhao with some admiration. It was not easy for him to come out to sponsor the school even though he was coughing like this.

Thinking of this, He Fan immediately said: "Mayor Zhao, if you feel unwell and need to go to the hospital for a check-up, let's talk another day."

"Uh...I'm fine."

Mayor Zhao didn't expect He Fan to say that, and said in a dumbfounded voice: "This is an old problem of mine. I'll just drink two glasses of wine to warm my throat."

"Fine!"

Seeing Mayor Zhao being so dedicated, He Fan couldn't say anything else.

However, he was still a little happy in his heart, happy that Fengshan Town had such a dedicated mayor.

"Mr. He, I..."

This time, Mayor Zhao was interrupted by He Fan before he finished speaking.

He Fan smiled and said: "Mayor Zhao, goodbye Mr. He. If you think highly of me, just call me He Fan."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Now Mayor Zhao has a better impression of He Fan. He is straightforward and not pampering. This is Mayor Zhao's inner evaluation of He Fan.

Mayor Zhao then continued: "Today I am not only doing this for the school, but also for the police station in our town."

"Um!"

He Fan motioned to Mayor Zhao to continue.

"It's like this. The police station in our town is also an old building. Many places will leak when it rains. Because public funds are tight, I have no choice but to shamelessly ask you."

He Fan smiled and said: "What's the matter? The comrades in the police station are also serving the people. I still admire them very much."

He Fan thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. I'll have someone go to the institute to talk to Director Liang another day, and just leave the renovation to me."

"Thank you. On behalf of the comrades at the police station, I would like to thank Mr. He for your generosity!"

Before Mayor Zhao could speak, Director Liang stood up eagerly and thanked He Fan.

"Little things."

He Fan waved his hand. He could tell that Mayor Zhao, including Director Liang, were upright people, so he agreed so readily.

"No matter what, I have to toast Mr. He. I'll do it. Mr. He, you can do whatever you want."

After Director Liang finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down with a smile. His boldness made people feel good after seeing it.

Although the other party said it was casual, He Fan was too embarrassed to take just one sip and drank more than half of the cup in one go.

After talking about the police station, the topic returned to school.

There are many things that need to be renovated in the school, and the cost will definitely be much more than that of the police station.

Even though Mayor Zhao knew that He Fan was rich, he didn't intend to let He Fan pay all the expenses alone.

In a few days, the school will hold an event celebrating its 60th anniversary. The school plans to invite those students who have graduated to come back, and then take advantage of this opportunity to organize a donation event.

This donation is not compulsory, it is only for those students who have graduated to donate voluntarily.

So the principal invited He Fan to attend the celebration of the school's 60th anniversary in a few days.

He Fan agreed. He hadn't gone back to school for a long time, so he just took this opportunity to go back.

And when thinking of the 60th anniversary of the founding of the school, He Fan also thought of Luo Manhua.

After all, Luo Manhua also studied at Fengshan Middle School and was considered a member of it.

However, Luo Manhua didn't know if he would come, and He Fan would just inform him. Whether he came or not was not his decision.

However, He Fan didn't tell Mayor Zhao and others about this matter. After all, whether people come or not is still one thing.

"By the way, Mr. He, who was your previous teacher?" At this time, Principal Li suddenly asked He Fan.

"I really want her surname to be Xiao." He Fan frowned and said.

In fact, He Fan still remembered his class teacher's name, but because he didn't have a good impression of his class teacher, he deliberately didn't say his name in front of Principal Li.

He Fan didn't wait for Principal Li to speak and asked, "I wonder if Teacher Guo Yuehe is still working in the school."

Principal Li was stunned and said quickly: "Yes! Teacher Guo Yuehe is now the head teacher of Classes 3 and 6."

"Teacher Guo Yuehe used to be my math teacher, and she used to take good care of me." He Fan said with a faint smile.

Principal Li also reacted at this time and knew what He Fan meant.
To be continued...