The celebration was held in the school auditorium. By the time He Fan and others followed Principal Liang in, the entire auditorium, which was filled with two thousand people, was already overcrowded.

There are not only students like He Fan who have graduated and gone to work, but also junior high school students who are currently studying.

Although Fengshan Town has a large population, due to the aging of school building facilities, there are not many students enrolled there.

He Fan looked at the students in the auditorium and estimated that there were only about seven or eight hundred students, far less than what he had studied there.

He still remembered some things in the past. In their year alone, there were a total of twelve classes, and each class had sixty or seventy students. At that time, the number of people in a year was almost the same as the total number of people in the school now.

In the past, whenever the school held activities, students alone could fill the entire auditorium.

Luo Manhua was also a little surprised at this time. He also found that the number of students was a little small.

He asked He Fan: "Aren't all the students from the school here today? Why are there so few people?"

Before He Fan could speak, Principal Liang beside him had already spoken first.

Principal Liang said with some bitterness: "It's no better than before. Nowadays, those who are capable at home take their children to study in the district or in the city. There are not many students left to study in the town."

This kind of thing is normal. After all, those who have the conditions at home want their children to have a better learning environment.

Principal Liang took He Fan and Luo Manhua to the first row of seats before leaving.

After all, Principal Liang needs to take care of many things in today's celebration, and he doesn't have so much free time to spend with He Fan.

After the principal left, He Fan looked at the people sitting next to him.

However, after looking around, he found that there were actually some middle-aged people around him, and He Fan suddenly felt helpless.

Moreover, those middle-aged people looked at He Fan and the others with scrutiny.

Although there is no distinction between high and low seats, this is the default.

The closer the seat is to the front, the higher the status must be. Those middle-aged people don't know how they got the ability to sit in the first row.

After all, He Fan and the others are too young. It would be reasonable if they were around thirty years old.

But a young man in his twenties, who has just graduated, has no ability to sit in the front row.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man beside He Fan who couldn't help but talk to him, wanting to find out the details about He Fan and his friends.

The middle-aged man's name is Sun Guoqiang, who is quite famous in Fengshan Town. He made his fortune through real estate.

Not only in Fengshan Town, but also in the urban area, he has acquired several pieces of land, and he can be considered a real estate businessman of the older generation.

He greeted He Fan and said, "Hello, my name is Sun Guoqiang. Where can I find my little brother?"

He Fan looked at Sun Guoqiang who introduced himself in surprise. He really recognized this name, but he didn't know if it was the same person in his memory.

The richest man in Fengshan Town is also named Sun Guoqiang. He Fan grew up hearing about his deeds when he was a child.

When he was a child, he often heard people talk about Sun Guoqiang's deeds. Even Lao He and He's mother used to work on Sun Guoqiang's construction site.

As early as more than ten years ago, Sun Guoqiang was already considered the richest man in Fengshan Town. More than half of the real estate industry in the town was owned by companies under Sun Guoqiang's name.

Just like the streets around Fengshan Middle School, all the storefronts and commercial buildings next to the streets are owned by Sun Guoqiang's company.

Although this is just a town and the housing prices are not high, it cannot stop the large number. In the center of a town, half of the commercial housing is owned by other people.

When He Fan was a child, He Fan often imagined that when he grew up, he would be as rich as Sun Guoqiang.

But he never imagined that when he grew up, he would get out of the system and not only achieve his childhood dream goals, but also vaguely surpass his past.

He Fan has also heard about some of Sun Guoqiang's deeds recently. It seems that his business is getting bigger and bigger. Now he is not only involved in real estate, but also entered the food industry a few years ago, and the scale is quite large.

Not wanting to hit the smiling man, He Fan shook hands with Sun Guoqiang enthusiastically, not to mention that he was still the object of his former admiration.

He Fan smiled and said: "Hello, He Fan, is Mr. Sun the chairman of Rongsheng Group?"

"Um!"

Sun Guoqiang glanced at He Fan in surprise, not expecting that the other person also knew him.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to it. In the three-thirds of an acre of Fengshan Town, there may be many people who have never seen other people, but Sun Guoqiang thinks that there are not many people who have never heard of his name. He is quite confident about this.

, after all, he has been developing in Fengshan Town for decades, and his name has long been spread throughout the streets.

Sun Guoqiang smiled and said: "My little brother has also heard of me."

He Fan didn't hide it and said with a smile: "When I was a child, I grew up listening to Mr. Sun's deeds."

"Haha, it seems that I am indeed old. The children in the past have grown so big now." Sun Guoqiang smiled with some emotion.

"Where are you from Fengshan Town, little brother?" Sun Guoqiang asked.

He Fan replied: "He is from Hejiacun."

"Hejiacun."

Sun Guoqiang murmured, and then his eyes lit up.

The He Foundation has become very famous in Fengshan Town recently, and naturally he, the famous richest man in Fengshan Town, has heard about it.

And he knew that the He Foundation was founded by people from Hejia Village.

His heart moved and he asked He Fan: "I wonder if little brother has heard of the He Foundation."

He Fan nodded and did not mean to deny it.

He smiled directly and said: "I founded the foundation. I want to do my best for my hometown."

Although Sun Guoqiang was prepared, he was still shocked by He Fan's words.

He had also heard about the registered capital of the foundation. One billion was taken out as soon as it was registered. This was real cash, not that kind of company.

Moreover, nursing homes are being built everywhere in Fengshan Town recently. This is clearly a foundation that does real things, and is not just a show-off like before.

However, when Sun Guoqiang looked at He Fan's age, he always felt that this was a bit unrealistic.

After all, how could he spend one billion for charity when he was in his early twenties? At this age, he was still riding a tricycle to carry goods for people.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Thinking of this, Sun Guoqiang asked tentatively: "What kind of industry is my little brother's family in? If there is a chance, we can cooperate."

"It's a small fight, not worth mentioning." He Fan waved his hand, making it clear that he didn't want to say more.

Seeing this, Sun Guoqiang stopped asking. If He Fan didn't tell him, he couldn't force He Fan to tell him.

Anyway, the He Fan Foundation is so big, Sun Guoqiang thinks that with a little investigation, he should be able to find out the details of He Fan.

After all, the Internet is so developed now that many people have no secrets.

After learning that He Fan was the founder of the He Foundation, Sun Guoqiang did not dare to underestimate He Fan.

Although he is the richest man in Fengshan Town, his real wealth is not much.

Not to mention how many shareholders the company still has, the company alone still owes hundreds of millions in loans to the bank, which gives him a headache.

And He Fan has spent one billion on a single charity foundation. If there was no amazing industry support behind this, Sun Guoqiang would not believe it.

Next, Sun Guoqiang also tried his best to establish friendship with He Fan. He was like a little brother, and he felt as if he had met He Fan late.

He Fan felt that if the situation hadn't been wrong today, Sun Guoqiang would have wanted to pull him over.

Don't tell me, Sun Guoqiang really had this idea in his mind at this time.

He really took a fancy to He Fan's huge cash flow, and wondered if he could get He Fan to invest in his company.

The company has made great strides in the past two years, and it has become a bit confusing. Recently, Sun Guoqiang has also been having a headache about this matter.

The prospects are definitely good, and the company's profitability is also very good, but if you want to expand the company's scale in the future, you will definitely need follow-up funds.

There are only two ways for a company to obtain funds now, one is to find a bank loan, and the other is to find someone to invest in stocks.

Seeing He Fan now, Sun Guoqiang felt that this was an opportunity. After all, He Fan had raised one billion for a charity fund alone, which meant that his funds must be sufficient and would never be less than one billion.

He Fan couldn't resist Sun Guoqiang's enthusiasm. After all, Sun Guoqiang was a veteran. From time to time, he would praise He Fan one or two times, even though He Fan was so thick-skinned, he was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, the celebration started soon, and Sun Guoqiang was finally quiet for a while, giving He Fan a chance to breathe.

"Welcome everyone back to Fengshan Middle School. Today is a special day. Unknowingly, Fengshan Middle School has celebrated its 60th anniversary..."

Principal Liang on the stage was expressing his eloquence in a lyrical and eloquent way, and his speech was so true that it was revealed.

But what He Fan dislikes the most is this kind of speech. Listening to this kind of speech feels like a lullaby.

Luo Manhua next to him is similar. After all, no young people like long speeches.

Fortunately, Principal Liang's speech lasted only ten minutes, so He Fan didn't turn around and leave.

If He Fan had continued to talk for a while, He Fan would probably stop participating and just keep the money and leave, otherwise he would be worried that he would fall asleep.

"When I invite you all to come back to school this time, I also have something I want you to help me with."

"The school has experienced many years of ups and downs, and several of the school's teaching buildings have become dilapidated. I would like to ask you a favor for the current and future students. Please contribute some meager efforts so that this group of schools can continue

To cultivate some talented pillars for society..., donations have begun, please come to the stage to donate voluntarily."

As Principal Liang finished speaking, several red donation boxes were brought to the podium, and there were several people beside them registering donors and funds.

As the donation box was brought to the podium, people in the first row began to come up one after another to register for donations.

As the donation was registered, several students nearby read out the name of the donor and the amount, so that everyone in the entire auditorium could hear it.

"Mr. Li Feng donated 50,000 yuan."
To be continued...