"well!"

"Dean Tang, you don't have to be like this."

A local rich man bent down to help Dean Tang, with a complicated expression on his face.

Dean Tang was always bent over.

He said in a calm tone: "My kneeling is worth hundreds of thousands. If these children can have enough food and clothing, receive medical treatment and go to school, so what if I kneel here for a year, two years, ten or twenty years?"

"I will make a detailed list of all donation expenses and make them public to the public."

The rich man looked at the old man in his sixties.

With a hint of respect.

"Dean Tang, take good care of yourself."

"Who in Yuncheng doesn't know that you have three thousand children and have never been married. It's a pity that the world has no mercy on the poor."

The rich man shook his head and walked off the stage.

Everyone in the audience kept getting up, and the donation box contained more than half a million yuan in cash.

In addition, several wealthy people donated 500,000 yuan each, and in half an hour, the accumulated amount exceeded 2 million.

"Vice Chairman of Mingcheng Steel, check donation of 700,000!"

The host finished speaking.

Dean Tang knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you!"

Dong Jianxing quickly dodged and said with a wry smile: "Dean Tang, I can't bear your bow. My life will be shortened."

He was a middle-aged man from the government.

Looking at Dean Tang who kept kneeling at the podium, he also shook his head slightly: "It is said that Dean Tang has raised three thousand children. She has raised more than three thousand children."

A staff member next to me came forward.

He spoke in a suppressed voice: "In recent times, Director Tang has accepted dozens of children from other orphanages."

"Money is used everywhere."

"The 10 million compensation from Zhou Zihao has arrived, and he personally paid another 10 million in private."

"It's a pity that this money is only enough to buy a piece of land. After building a house, that's it."

The middle-aged man frowned.

Why did this boy Zhou Zihao suddenly become enlightened?

"No matter."

"Just use as much as you can gather. Dean Tang is a poor person, and that's all I can do to help her."

Behind the donation box.

Dozens of children stood on the stage in a restrained manner.

Their eyes were all on Dean Tang. As long as the old man knelt down, everyone would kneel on the ground.

The host held the microphone in his hand and thanked the audience: "Thank you to all the bosses and kindhearted people. The donation has now exceeded 3 million."

"Any more?"

“One dollar is never too little, and one million is never too much.”

Someone else got up, either with cash or a check.

Dean Tang kept waving his hands: "That's enough, that's enough for the children to go to school for medical treatment. For the rest, I will take the children to make some handicrafts and sell them on the street."

"I'm very satisfied if I can raise 3 million."

The old man had a smile on his face.

"Children."

"Kowtow to these kind people."

A group of little guys with immature faces fell to their knees again when they heard Dean Tang speak.

Some people can't stand it.

He opened his mouth to persuade: "Dean Tang, you don't have to be like this. How can we withstand your kneeling down and worshiping us if we don't care about you at all?"

At the wine table.

Chu Chu looked at Su Xuan who was sitting quietly, lowering his head to drink water, and sighed softly.

That night, Lu Feng met Su Xuan, and it was like a cat meeting a mouse.

After calming down, Chu Chu didn't think anything of it. Maybe Su Xuan really had something to do with Lu Feng.

Only Xu Ling's eyes were fixed on Su Xuan.

"Brother Su Xuan."

"What is the big gift you talked about that night?"

She was full of curiosity.

Zhong Xiangxiang, who was on the side, also looked at Su Xuan with a half-smile: "Didn't you say that you would give a big gift at the donation dinner today?"

"I'm curious, what can you give me?"

Su Xuanli ignored Zhong Xiangxiang.

She was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"snort!"

"I want to see your so-called gift tonight."

Chu Chu said nothing.

She had no hope at all for Su Xuan.

Next, Zhong Xiangxiang stood up with a smile on her face and gracefully walked on stage.

He handed the prepared check to the host, and the next moment the roll call resounded throughout the audience.

"Thank you, Ms. Zhong Xiangxiang, for donating a cash check of one million!"

The audience was boiling.

The surrounding reporters simultaneously focused their cameras on Zhong Xiangxiang.

"Over five million."

"Thank you again."

The host sounded excited.

Dean Tang was stunned and looked at Zhong Xiangxiang in disbelief.

"Xiangxiang, too much..."

Dean Tang slowly lowered his head and showed a hint of panic when facing the girl he had raised.

Finally, when your legs are bent, you have to kneel down.

Zhong Xiangxiang's eyes were complicated, and she stretched out her hand to support Dean Tang. Looking at the old man with black hair turning white, she felt hard to understand.

Her eyes flashed and she said calmly: "Dean Tang, do you want to kneel down even for me?"

Dean Tang lowered his head and looked away.

"Xiangxiang, I'm sorry."

The old man stepped back and wept silently.

Looking at Zhong Xiangxiang, who is now luxuriously dressed and exquisitely beautiful, Dean Tang is cautious.

Five million.

Exceeded twice what was expected.

Dean Tang's body trembled as he listened to the numbers reported by the host, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Thank you everyone."

"Don't donate anymore."

"Five million is enough for these children."

Dean Tang went from the initial expectations, to the surprise in the middle, to now the disbelief.

She never expected that in just half a night, five million donations would be raised here.

Everyone was silent.

It's just a small donation dinner tonight.

The donation of two million has exceeded everyone's expectations.
To be continued...