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Chapter 186 Ding Yao, a Charity

"Now when government projects come out, they will compete for bids. They are a gang, not a construction company. If you ask them to blow up a building, they are skilled at it. If you ask them to build a building, they will not be able to build a toilet." Bald man

He kept shouting: "The black and white are linked, and the people in the Building and Construction Department share the project funds allocated by the government, and then allocate a small part to build randomly, cut corners, and the projects collapsed before the earthquake came."

"Our government only protects the illegal and bullies the legal. My territory is occupied, workers are beaten, and all kinds of intimidation tactics are better than Hollywood movies!"

"You don't need to write this down!" Fang Guohui stopped the assistant taking notes beside him with his skill. Assistant Fang Guohui thought for a moment and nodded clearly. It is really not convenient to record the words "protection is illegal, bullying is legal".

"Director Lin, don't worry, as soon as we catch evidence of Zhou Chaoxian's illegal bidding competition, our investigation bureau will definitely arrest him." Fang Guohui's assistant couldn't help but say.

"Damn it! You think I'm an idiot! I'm asking you to help me with something, so just give me a shit." Director Lin couldn't help but jump to his feet and shouted: "Other departments don't have Zhou Chaoxian's criminal information. Don't your investigation bureau not have it yet?"

Do you know who he is?"

Fang Guohui nodded and began to speak: "The government's coastal project project has not been implemented yet. As far as I know, Director Lin, your company is still competitive. If Zhou Chaoxian wants to do this project in private, it will definitely be done."

I will look for you. Since coercion has been used, the next negotiation will be inducement. I hope you, Director Lin, can do me a favor."

Director Lin's expression changed immediately when he heard Fang Guohui's words. He, being an experienced person, naturally understood the subtext of Fang Guohui's help.

"Are you kidding me? We have a division of labor." Director Lin walked around in front of Fang Guohui and shouted: "I am a construction engineer and you are investigators. It is your responsibility to investigate illegalities and fight crimes. Operate with heart.

It is my responsibility to work hard, pay wages to workers, and pay taxes to your government. If you ask me to do the work of your investigation bureau, then you are also doing my job."

Just when Fang Guohui led the investigation bureau and tried to persuade Director Lin to act as his own agent to investigate Zhou Chaoxian, Zhou Chaoxian was taking his wife Cui Miaoxiang to attend a charity lecture by the Shanyuan Villa Jishi Association.

“The main purpose of our Jishi Association’s charity sale of caskets today is to gather the kindness and goodwill of believers from all walks of life to provide the best place for storing ashes for those unfortunate people who cannot get a good burial due to various reasons after death. Donors

As a result, I have received a great amount of merit, and at the same time, we can support Master Song Miaotian's power and blessing to help him eliminate disasters and reduce evil." Minister Hou's wife, who is also the president of the so-called World Jishi Association, came to the stage to speak.

When talking about Master Song Miaotian, a charitable middle-aged man sat under the statue of Buddha, with his hands clasped together and a pious smile on his face.

The believers in the audience also lowered their eyes and couldn't help but listen calmly to Minister Hou's wife's speech.

"The base price of each spiritual bone tower is 300,000 yuan. I hope everyone can actively pledge donations!"

As soon as Minister Hou's wife finished speaking, Zhou Chaoxian's wife Cui Miaoxiang stood up and said with pretentious pride: "Mrs. Hou is so great. In response to Mrs. Hou's call, I pledged to donate ten spiritual bone towers and three hundred

Ten thousand."

After Cui Miaoxiang finished speaking, she did not look at Minister Hou's wife on the podium, nor at Song Miaotian, the Buddhist master who claimed to be able to do a clone. Instead, she looked at another location.

The woman who was being watched by Cui Miaoxiang was completely unaware. She seemed not to be paying attention to the venue, but was looking down at an economics book.

Zhou Chaoxian was already feeling a little dizzy at the moment. He quickly pulled Cui Miaoxiang's palm and asked Cui Miaoxiang to sit down. It was Ding Yao. The person who appeared in the corner of the Jishihui seat supported by Minister Hou's wife was Ding Yao. Ding Yao, the former leader of the Sanlian Gang

, Ding Yao has frequently appeared in major news newspapers in Taiwan recently, either caring for the lonely elderly, or donating to build primary schools in impoverished mountain villages. Anyway, they are all public welfare activities.

Cui Miaoxiang realized later that Zhou Chaoxian was a guy with a very sensitive political sense by nature. He vaguely guessed Ding Yao's motives and only hoped that Ding Yao's competition goals were inconsistent with his own, otherwise it would be really troublesome for Ding Zongshu.

He didn't take it seriously, but Ding Yao, a female prostitute, made Zhou Chaoxian a little nervous.

Ding Zongshu, who was sitting in the same row as Zhou Chaoxian, saw Cui Miaoxiang standing up and pledging donations like a nouveau riche. He turned to look at his wife. Ding Zongshu's wife nodded and stood up happily. Such a show-off thing.

Women are usually very happy to do it.

"Don't make random pledges, just like Zhou Chaoxian, no, just one more than him!" Ding Zongshu quickly warned in a low voice.

"After listening to Mrs. Hou's words, I was also very moved. Let's do this! Let's also respond to Mrs. Hou's call. I pledge to donate ten...a spiritual bone tower." Ding Zongshu's wife deliberately prolonged the word '一' and said.

Seeing that two rich people had donated heavily at the beginning of today's charity sale, Minister Hou's wife and Master Song Miaotian nodded to Cui Miaoxiang and Ding Zongshu's wives with great satisfaction. Minister Hou also turned to Zhou Chaoxian and Ding Zongshu and smiled kindly.

Laugh, Zhou Chaoxian and Ding Zongshu don’t believe in Buddhism, so the purpose of the two of them participating in this charity sale so enthusiastically is obvious.

Then other believers also pledged donations, some donated three, some donated two, and two people jointly pledged one. After all, the price of the casket tower of Madam Hou Jishiji was indeed a bit high.

"Ding Yao, you have come to attend Mrs. Hou's charity lecture of the Jishi Society. Why don't you support Mrs. Hou, support the charity, and pledge a donation?" I don't know if they are mutually exclusive. Although Ding Yao and Cui Miaoxiang are old

They knew each other, but the two of them have been competing with each other from the past to the present. Seeing that Ding Yao has been in the limelight recently, Cui Miaoxiang couldn't help but give Ding Yao eye drops and shouted loudly.

Ding Yao closed the book, looked up at Cui Miaoxiang, and then looked at the crowd, as if she had just realized that a charity sale was being held here. Cui Miaoxiang's cry made Ding Yao become the center of the entire venue for an instant.

Ding Yao did not open her mouth to pledge. She only turned her head and glanced at Duanmu Ruoyu beside her, put away her book and stood up. Then she turned her head and nodded reservedly to the people in the venue, then turned around and walked out.

Everyone in the venue was stunned. Many people had seen Ding Yao's photos in newspapers. They didn't expect that Ding Yao, with such a personality, would not give any face to Mrs. Hou or Minister Hou.

"I'm sorry everyone, Mrs. Ding felt unwell and left first. But Mrs. Ding said that she will never lag behind others in supporting charity." Duanmu Ruoyu said in LO work clothes and held a women's official document in his hand.

Bao, said with a smile: "Mrs. Ding is willing to donate 100 ossuary towers."

Cui Miaoxiang's expression froze, Zhou Chaoxian's expression also froze, and Ding Zongshu and his wife even opened their mouths like two fools. Those reporters reacted the fastest and quickly jumped up and ran to interview Ding Yao.

Unfortunately, Ding Yao has already left, and we can only interview Ding Yao's spokesperson: Duanmu Ruoyu.

Cui Miaoxiang didn't know that Ding Yao had long since lost the pleasure of competing with her. Now they were no longer on the same level. Everyone had different visions and pursued completely different things.

"One...one hundred spiritual bone towers, are you serious?" Mrs. Hou asked excitedly. The spiritual bone towers pledged by Ding Yao alone have exceeded the sum of the others.

Duanmu Ruoyu wrinkled his beautiful brows. Ding Yao had already said something. How could it not be true? He thought to himself that Mrs. Hou was really an idiot for speaking. But thinking about it, one hundred spiritual bone towers would cost 30 million. No wonder Mrs. Hou

I'll lose my temper.

"Mrs. Hou, please don't worry, we will present the check later!" Duanmu Ruoyu said.

"Haha, don't rush, don't rush! Of course we can trust Mrs. Ding's words. Thank you very much for Mrs. Ding's kindness!" After Minister Hou gave Mrs. Hou a wink, Mrs. Hou quickly smiled generously.

The charity auction is still going on, but after Ding Yao suddenly came to everyone, everyone was distracted and shocked by Ding Yao's 30 million charity donation. Minister Hou couldn't help but think about the projects Ding Yao was doing.

Which ones need to be given the green light by oneself? Ding Yao cannot give him 30 million for no reason.

What is Ding Yao's purpose?

Zhou Chaoxian had a dark face.


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