392 Director Chen, Is It You?
“I also wish you that you can make the Master Kong Food Company better and bigger.”
“Thank you for your wish, Director Zheng,” Jiang Yun replied. “With your words, the Master Kong Food Company will definitely become better and better in the future.”
After that, Director Zheng turned to Tang Gang and Liu Fei and thanked them for the one million yuan they had donated to Fengling Province.
However, when compared to Director Zheng’s gratitude to Bai Cheng, they could clearly see a very obvious difference in his gratitude to them.
When he thanked Liu Fei and Tang Gang, Director Zheng was clearly not that excited.
Liu Fei and Tang Gang did not care about this difference in treatment.
Who asked Bai Cheng to donate more than them? Moreover, he donated ten times more. In that case, it was naturally normal for him to be treated warmly.
“Alright, since we’ve finished talking about the donation, let’s not delay any longer. Let’s start acting separately.” Bai Cheng, who treated himself as a big brother, spoke with the attitude of a leader.
It made people feel that he was talking to his subordinates.
“CEO Bai, this little brother surnamed Chen and this little sister surnamed Zhou haven’t said anything yet.” Jiang Yun sat on the sofa with no intention of getting up. Instead, he spoke for Chen Yun and Zhou Jingyi.
“Oh, really. How could I have forgotten about these two children?” Bai Cheng raised his hand and patted his forehead. He walked over and said apologetically, “I’m sorry, Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhou. Uncle is old, so his memory has deteriorated a lot.”
“So, I accidentally forgot about the two of you.”
“I hope you won’t blame me. I really didn’t do it on purpose.”
The more he said this, the more Chen Yun and Zhou Jingyi felt that he did it on purpose.
However, the two of them were more open-minded and did not take this trivial matter to heart.
“No, CEO Bai,” replied Chen Yun calmly. “It’s normal for a person of your age, especially someone who is fat, to have a bad memory.”
“Therefore, we won’t blame you or take it to heart.”
“That’s good, that’s good.” Bai Cheng’s face was filled with a smile. Then, he said, “Xiao Chen, tell us. How much do you plan to donate to Fengling?”
“Oh, then let me tell you.” Just like before, Chen Yun was still very calm. Then, he said very casually, “As for the money, I plan to donate 100 million yuan.”
“I’ve thought about the supplies carefully. Let’s donate 200 million yuan worth of supplies.”
“After all, there are about 50 to 60 million people in Fengling. If half of them were affected by the flood, there are at least 20 to 30 million people affected.”
“As for the 200 million yuan worth of supplies, distribute them to the 20 to 30 million villagers in Fengling Province. As long as they are fast enough, they will be gone in minutes.”
Bai Cheng was speechless.
The smile on his face froze after Chen Yun mentioned the amount of the donation.
In terms of money… He would donate 100 million yuan!
In terms of supplies… He would donate 200 million yuan worth of supplies!
What the f*ck… Did he hear wrongly?
“Xiao Chen…” When he came back to his senses, Bai Cheng’s condition was clearly not as relaxed as before. He asked nervously, “How much… How much did you just say you wanted to donate?”
“Can you say that again? My… My ears aren’t good. I didn’t hear you clearly.”
“Oh, you didn’t hear me clearly? Then I’ll say it again.” This time, in order to let Bai Cheng hear it more clearly, he raised his voice and said loudly, “I said, in terms of money, I’ll donate 100 million yuan. I have money on my card. I can transfer it to the Fengling Red Cross Society later.”
“I heard from Director Zheng that there’s a shortage of supplies.”
“Therefore, I’ve decided to donate 200 million yuan worth of supplies.”
“This money will be used to buy rice, vegetables, meat, seasonings, and some daily necessities.”
“CEO Bai, did you hear me clearly now?” Chen Yun stood up and deliberately whispered into Bai Cheng’s ear.
“Yes… yes.” Bai Cheng nodded stiffly. “I… I heard you clearly.”
“Xiao…” Realizing that something was wrong, Bai Cheng hurriedly changed his words and asked, “Brother Chen, what industry are you in? Why are you so rich?”
“Someone who can take out 300 million yuan at once is not simple.”
“Director Chen is in the same industry as you, CEO Bai.” At this moment, Zhou Jingyi replied on behalf of Chen Yun, “CEO Bai, don’t you know Director Chen? He’s a tycoon.”
“The same industry as me…” Bai Cheng’s mind was instantly blank. Then, as he thought about it, he said, “If his surname is Chen, and he’s doing quite well in the real estate industry, he seems to be… be…”
When he said “be”, Bai Cheng’s eyes immediately widened almost twice as if they had been magnified by a magnifying glass. Clearly, he had thought of something.
Then, he said in surprise, “Could you be the new big boss of the Sacred Heaven Corporation, Director Chen, who changed Sacred Heaven from an entertainment company to a conglomerate?”
“Yes, the boss of the Sacred Heaven Corporation is Director Chen.” Zhou Jingyi smiled and said, “He’s the person in front of you, CEO Bai.”
Zhou Jingyi pointed at Chen Yun.
This was the sound Bai Cheng made when he swallowed his saliva. He admitted that he had suffered a relatively large impact.
He was the new boss of the Sacred Heaven Corporation! A big shot with a net worth of more than 300 billion yuan had been sitting opposite him just now.
As for him, it was fine if he did not know, but he actually called him Xiao Chen.
Damn it… Wasn’t this a f*cking sin?
“So it’s really Director Chen.” Bai Cheng didn’t stay stunned for long. Immediately, he reached out enthusiastically and held Chen Yun’s hand. He said respectfully, “I’m sorry, Director Chen. I was really rude just now. I didn’t have any foresight.”
“An old fellow like me, Bai Cheng, who has been in the pugilistic world for decades, can’t even recognize a big shot like you.”
“It seems that I’m really old. Director Chen, please understand. Don’t take it to heart.”
“CEO Bai, don’t worry. We’re all in the same industry. What we care about is that harmony makes money.” Chen Yun said very socially, “How can I hurt our harmony with you? Moreover, CEO Bai, you’re my elder in terms of age.”
“You flatter me, you flatter me!” Bai Cheng quickly shook his head and said, “I’m just a small-scale real estate businessman. How can I be your elder, Director Chen?”
Then, Bai Cheng’s attitude towards Chen Yun underwent a 180-degree change. Originally, it was very difficult for him to bend over with his fat figure.
However, when he was chatting with Chen Yun, he still tried his best to bow.
When Director Zheng found out that Chen Yun was such a rich real estate business and had donated 300 million yuan in money and resources to Fengling, his attitude changed. He wished he could follow behind Chen Yun and praise him.
After that, they first went to the Fengling Red Cross Society and donated the money they had agreed on.
Liu Fei and Tang Gang both donated a million yuan each.
Bai Cheng donated ten million yuan.
Just as he had said, Chen Yun transferred 100 million yuan to the Fengling Red Cross Society.
After that, Chen Yun and the others received the highest treatment from the Red Cross.
The high-ranking official of Fengling Province, Zhang Weimin, had personally appeared. He even shook hands with them on behalf of all the commoners of Fengling to thank Chen Yun and the other three for their contributions to Fengling.
For the next three days, Chen Yun and Zhou Jingyi stayed in Fengling.
The resources they donated had all arrived at Fengling Province. Moreover, they had all been distributed to the tens of millions of fellow villagers in Fengling who had been affected by the disaster.
Under the leadership of Zhang Weimin, a high-ranking official of Fengling Province, the Fengling Red Cross Society also allocated the money donated from all over the country immediately. Then, they used it to buy all kinds of food, rubber submarines, or large tents for temporary residence.
Some families whose houses had been washed out even received a considerable subsidy under Zhang Weimin’s management.
There were also those individual business owners who received corresponding subsidies for the losses they suffered.
On the fourth day, when the flood gradually stabilized and did not continue to erupt, Chen Yun and Zhou Jingyi took a flight back to Jiang City.