Ancestral local tyrant system

"Wh...what? Ten buildings?" Zhu Ming's voice shivered directly, and then he laughed bitterly. He thought Fang Jueyu was joking with him, "Jeyu, you can't be a joke and don't mess with it. open ah!"

"Principal Zhu, I’m not kidding. I plan to spend 100 million to fund our school. In addition to constructing the experimental building for the teaching building, you can improve the equipment of our school with the remaining money." Fang Jueyu remembered his previous high school At that time, the air conditioner in the classroom was broken, and it was a pain to go to class in summer.

"Wait, Xiao Fang, are you serious?" Zhu Ming still couldn't believe it. Even if he was a big boss of a listed company, he would donate 100 million yuan to a high school. Not many people are willing, right?

"Of course I'm serious, principal, we have known each other for so long, when did you see me lying?"

Zhu Ming thought about it carefully. Although Fang Jueyu was a little bit naughty on weekdays, and he was not as dedicated to studying and guarding himself as an ordinary student, but his character was very upright, but this matter was of great importance, and he was taken for granted.

"Well, I will transfer the money to the school account first, what shall we talk about next?" Fang Jueyu said, "I'll make a call first, and you will wait for me for a while!"

"Sister Xiaoying, help me transfer 100 million of funds to my high school account!" Although Fang Jueyu does not know the school account, Xiao Yi is a product of the wisdom of a mysterious civilization. There is nothing on earth that it cannot find. from.

"Okay, you can send me the account, and it will be available in ten minutes at most!" A hundred million yuan of funds is nothing more than a fraction of Fang Jueyu's hundreds of billions of dollars in liquidity, even if it is stored in the bank. With interest, the annual profit is calculated in 100 million, not to mention that there is a huge family helping him to manage and invest.

"This brat didn't really make me happy, right?" Zhu Ming put down the phone and started to be in a daze, as if he was wondering whether Fang Jueyu's promise was true or false.

Then within five minutes, the school’s finance department called.

"School...Principal, something has happened!" Director Yu's voice from the Finance Department came from the other end of the phone in a panic.

"What's the matter? The school's funding chain has a problem again?" Zhu Ming panicked. Recently, the school gritted his teeth and bought a batch of the latest teaching equipment. This is still the money that was only obtained by looking for a bank loan. If there is a problem, it will be troublesome. But it's big.

"No, there was a lot of money in the school's account just now... a full 100 million!"

"Hiss!" Zhu Ming took a breath, "Where did this money come from? Have you checked it?"

"I have confirmed with the bank that it is a private account, but the bank cannot reveal the identity of the sender, and I have no way to determine where it came from."

"I know who's it!" Zhu Ming's breathing suddenly became hurried. He couldn't think that all of Fang Jueyu's words were true. A hundred million of funds were actually paid when they were paid?

"Ah? Whose is it?"

"It was donated by a student who graduated from our school." Zhu Ming didn't know where it came from. Suddenly there was a boost of confidence. "Director Yu, you come to my office in the afternoon. We have to plan the use of this money. , Maybe we can tear it off in the future!"

"Okay, I'll be here in half an hour!"

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"Principal Zhu, have you received the money?" Fang Jueyu once again called Zhu Ming's office.

"Received, received!" Zhu Ming's tone became extremely excited, and even almost burst into tears, "With this sum of money, the school's educational power will definitely get a qualitative increase!"

High school is different from university. University has a lot of instruments and equipment, and the scale is much larger than that of high school. If a hundred million yuan is dropped in a university, even a splash of water may not be able to turn it over, but if it is really a high school, it will bring The change is absolutely earth-shaking.

"Let's talk about the use of this money first," Fang Jueyu said, "half of it will buy ten teaching buildings and laboratory buildings for the school first, and then..."

"Jueyu, slow down," Zhu Ming interrupted. "You don't know how old our school is. There are only four teaching buildings in total. You are going to build ten buildings now. We don't have any land. Put it everywhere!"

"Hahahaha," Fang Jueyu laughed suddenly, he didn't think about it so much just now, "I made a mistake in thinking about it, principal, you have more experience, so you can arrange it, I can trust you!"

Although Zhu Ming is a "night self-study killer" in the school, he is an excellent teacher in the city every year. Naturally, his character does not need to be doubted. He will definitely spend all this money on the blade.

"Well, I have a preliminary idea," Zhu Ming said, "I plan to use 10 million of which to add a teaching building and an experimental building to the school, and then use it to improve the school's hardware facilities. Didn’t you complain to me about the school’s air-conditioning? This time, I just replaced them all!"

"It should have been this way!" Fang Jueyu squeezed his fist. This was his three-year high school dream.

"Then I plan to hire some special-grade teachers from the province to work in our school for part of the funds, and partly to set up a scholarship for outstanding students with independent family difficulties and awards for outstanding students!"

"It's the principal that you want to be thoughtful, so it's all up to you!" Fang Jueyu felt that Zhu Ming's plan was very good.

"Then this fund will be named after you, it's called Fang Jueyu Fund, what do you think?"

"This is unnecessary," Fang Jueyu laughed, "I will be the sponsor of this fund. Maybe there will be many alumni who are willing to donate in the future? Let's call it the Children of the Sea Fund!"

Haihua City is near the sea. They are all children who grew up by the sea. The name Son of the Sea is very appropriate.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you! Jueyu, on behalf of all the teachers and students of Haihua Second Middle School, thank you!" Zhu Ming said sincerely.

"In other words, I also came out of our second high school. I should do something for my alma mater. I should, and I should." Fang Jueyu felt embarrassed when Zhu Ming said so.

"Jeyu, don't blame me for talking too much. You are only a junior now. How come you have so much money?" Zhu Ming was a little worried about Fang Jueyu's detour.

"This...Actually, I only recently learned about it. My parents have recently traveled around the world, and then they left the family business to me."

"Hahaha, don't you see, your family is still very good?" Zhu Ming smiled. This year, many rich families have chosen the way of raising poor children and rich daughters. It seems that Fang Jueyu is like this, "just suddenly Having embezzled so much money, will there be no problems in your business?"

"Oh, don't worry about this, this little money is just a drop in the bucket for my family," Fang Jueyu added, "By the way, President Zhu, is one billion enough? If it is not enough, I will donate some more?"

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