Ning Feiyang thought that Miao Jiuming could just keep up with how much he donated, but unexpectedly, this guy wanted to die and told him three times.
The more the merrier.
Of course Ning Feiyang would not refuse and said with a smile: "Boss Miao, you are so generous."
"Is this amount of money considered generous?" Miao Jiuming said coldly, "It's just my little pocket money, no, it's not even pocket money."
No matter how much money you make, it starts with one million, and can range from ten to two hundred thousand, which is not considered pocket money at all.
"For the sake of fairness, let's do this. Boss Miao took out a blank check and placed it with Shen Shiman so that we can fill in the amount later," Ning Feiyang said.
"Am I still afraid of you?" Miao Jiuming said, "There are so many people testifying."
He generously took out a check.
"You start donating." Miao Jiuming leaned on his chair and said lazily.
Everyone's eyes also turned towards him.
People with a strong sense of gossip gathered around, wanting to see how much Ning Feiyang could donate.
Ning Feiyang also took out his checkbook.
The bodyguard also has a checkbook?
Everyone was a little surprised.
"Pretending to be pretentious, let me tell you, if your check is fake, I will call the police and arrest you," Miao Jiuming said.
Many people secretly rejoiced that the bodyguard took out the check book and was indeed acting a bit.
"Write." Miao Jiuming urged.
"Before filling in the amount, I would like to ask how much money Boss Miao has and how much can he mobilize?" Ning Feiyang asked.
Miao Jiuming immediately saw Ning Feiyang's intention and said disdainfully: "Oh, you are still threatening me? Let me tell you, I have just sold some projects and am preparing to launch new projects."
"I can't say how much I have on hand, just six hundred million."
The health care products industry is hugely profitable, but due to the impact of domestic pharmaceuticals, especially Chu's Pharmaceuticals and Qingfeng Pharmaceuticals, the sales of foreign brands represented by Miao Jiuming have plummeted.
He is an old fox in the shopping mall. After realizing something was wrong, he turned the ship around and sold off the property.
600 million in active funds are ready to be spent on the Internet in an effort to create more profits.
When everyone heard this number, they couldn't help but click their tongues. How many people have worked hard all their lives and still can't make even one percent or one ten thousandth of this money.
Sister Li and Shen Shiman looked at each other, not understanding the motive of Ning Feiyang's question, and they didn't think how much Ning Feiyang could donate.
Hundreds of thousands, millions at most.
"We are all waiting, don't get excited, hurry up."
"If you think the donation is too small and it will be embarrassing later, we will just not look at it."
"The oaths I just said were all based on my heart. Now that we are all watching, it makes a lot of sense?"
Some people here also like to flatter others. When they heard that Miao Jiuming had so much money for activities, they all started to curry favor with him.
If you can hook up with this big boss and get him to invest in a movie or something, you will definitely make a lot of money.
Only by burying Tai Ning Feiyang can you win Miao Jiuming's favor.
Ning Feiyang ignored these people's thoughts, picked up the pen, and started writing.
Everyone took a closer look.
Two hundred million!
Everyone saw this and couldn't help but take a breath. This bodyguard actually donated 200 million.
Sister Li and Shen Shiman also opened their mouths when they saw this. Being able to buy a villa in Nathan Manor meant that Ning Feiyang also had some money.
They never expected that Ning Feiyang was so rich.
Just donate 200 million yuan to a charity event. How much is that?
"What's wrong? It's not over ten thousand, right?" Miao Jiuming said disdainfully.
He pushed aside the crowd and picked up the check on the table.
"Two...two hundred million?" Miao Jiuming was shocked when he saw this number, and then shook his head, "This is impossible, it is definitely a fake, it's a fraud."
"If Boss Miao doesn't believe it, you can check it yourself." Ning Feiyang said lightly.
Miao Jiuming immediately called and took pictures of the check to show to the lawyer and the finance department.
There were also professionals on site, and they spent a long time identifying it.
After some confirmation, the check was genuine, a real amount of 200 million.
"I donated 200 million, Boss Miao..." Ning Feiyang said lightly.
Miao Jiuming's face changed drastically. How could he be willing to donate so much, six hundred million, which was more than half of his family fortune.
He was about to reach out and grab the blank check back.
Ning Feiyang took the lead and slapped the check in his hand.
At the same time, he glared at Miao Jiuming fiercely, and the powerful aura of death spread, making Miao Jiuming unable to breathe.
There is a feeling of suffocation.
Miao Jiuming was in business in his early years, but his hands and feet were not clean and he had dealings with desperadoes.
The auras of those people were not as strong as Ning Feiyang's.
The soul is about to leave the body.
Miao Jiuming fully believed that as long as he dared to force himself, he would definitely be retaliated against.
"I'll give, I'll give, 600 million, and I will follow the agreement." Miao Jiuming weighed the pros and cons and quickly gave up.
He still has a company worth at least 400 million. If he dies, nothing will be lost.
Miao Jiuming wiped the sweat from his forehead and left dejectedly, secretly swearing in his heart that he would never see Ning Feiyang again in his life.
As for Charmaine Shen, he didn't dare to make any more decisions.
Nothing was caught, and 605 million was thrown away in vain. No one can afford it.
The moment Miao Jiuming walked out of the door and closed the elevator, his whole body went limp and he slumped to the ground helplessly.
It's like I've escaped from hell.
Ning Feiyang handed the check to Shen Shiman and said with a smile: "Six hundred million, you can fill it out."
Charmaine Shen couldn't help but swallowed. She initiated this charity event and thought it would be quite good if it could raise 100 million.
Fortunately, now, in addition to the more than 90 million raised, there are also 200 million from Ning Feiyang and 600 million from Miao Jiuming.
Added together, nearly a billion!
Charmaine Shen's original plan was to raise one billion in ten years to achieve her goal and help children communicate with their parents via video.
Unexpectedly, Ning Feiyang's arrival gave her just one noon to complete.
Once you have money, you can then flex your muscles.
Charmaine Shen wanted to fill out the check, but found that her hands were shaking so much that she couldn't sign it at all.
She could only give the pen to Sister Li and let her fill it out.
Sister Li was frightened when faced with the huge figures.
"Mr. Ning, you better do it." Sister Li was completely convinced by Ning Feiyang.
Swish!
Ning Feiyang got the form and filled it out without hesitation. There were no mistakes at all.
From his understatement, everyone can also tell that he probably signs checks like this often, so he just does whatever he wants.
The faces of those who were watching were also burning. They had previously been ostracizing Ning Feiyang and fawning over Miao Jiuming.
Facts have proved that they were wrong, so wrong. Ning Feiyang is the real Hao. As for the current Miao Jiuming, it is not worth mentioning at all. (To be continued)