I want to spend all my money

Hearing these chats between accountants and secretary, He Yingyu frowned, and secretly said that based on her knowledge of Song Ankang, Song Ankang should not be the kind of person who can slap herself.

Although He Yingyu also felt that Song Ankang's golden standard of gratitude was too exaggerated, it is hard to describe its generosity.

After thinking about it, He Yingyu got up and walked towards the gratitude bill revised by Song Ankang, picked up the bill and looked at it.

"what……"

Just after reading the previous page, He Yingyu couldn't help but exclaimed, and immediately attracted the attention of all female accountants and female secretaries.

"What's wrong with Sister He? Is this grateful bill Mr. Song revised too much?"

"It won't be a reduction of more than a hundred times. Although it is reasonable, it is a bit embarrassing."

"It shouldn't be so exaggerated, otherwise it will be too slapped, let's go and take a look."

...

A group of female accountants and female secretaries rushed over and looked at the gratitude bill.

After a glance, everyone was silent.

After a long silence, suddenly a female secretary yelled jealously: "I really want to be Mr. Song's old classmate, I really want to be Mr. Song's alumnus in college, and I still help him a lot."

When the words fell, other female accountants and female secretaries also yelled.

"We are all wrong. In our opinion, this standard of gratitude is already exaggerated. I didn't expect that in Mr. Song's opinion, it is not an exaggeration, it is still a little bit young, and Mr. Song's character is too good. The grace of the dripping water has really been reported to the lake. Would you like to be so touching?"

"I have helped many people in my life. Why didn't I meet such an old classmate who could repay me for the kindness of dripping water? When this gratitude bill is issued in full, we Xia Guo will come out again. There are a large group of millionaires and multimillionaires. They are really lucky."

"The so-called good retribution is nothing but this. When these people receive the gratitude money, they will certainly not think of the help to Boss Song a few years ago. After a few years, they will be able to reap such an amazing wealth. Do more good deeds, maybe you can meet a good person like Boss Song anytime."

"It is because these people have helped Mr. Song without asking for anything in order to plant flowers without the intention of blooming, and they have been able to receive such an astonishing gratitude today. This kind of thing cannot be met. I'm psychologically imbalanced, but I think about it seriously, why didn't I go to Jianghai University back then."

...

A group of female accountants and female employees are crying and howling, but Song Ankang has already figured out how to give these thanksgiving money to those who he wants to thank.

Song Ankang also knew that many of the people who helped him had a good character, and if it hadn't been for this, he wouldn't have helped him without asking for return.

If Song Ankang directly gave them so much thanksgiving money, I am afraid that many people would not receive it, and Tang Junming did not want to give them directly.

Song Ankang still wanted to understand what these people needed as much as possible, and then according to the amount of return he needed to give these people corresponding help and return.

So this requires Song Ankang to understand in advance what these people want. Song Ankang can also decide whether to increase the gratitude fund or reduce the gratitude fund based on the current situation of these people.

Song Ankang needs to plan carefully if he wants to achieve this and reward those who helped him with his heart.

Song Ankang has been thinking about this issue these days. When watching a variety show, he came up with a good idea, that is, in the name of a TV station variety show, to thank those who have helped him.

"Good wishes!"

He Yingyu was surprised and authentic after hearing Song Ankang's thoughts.

Song Ankang nodded: "Yes, I am going to spend a sum of money to let Jianghai TV prepare a variety show that is unnecessary. Through this variety show, I understand the current needs of everyone on the gratitude catalog, and then give them suitable help."

"Mr. Song's idea is really good, then I will help you contact the relevant person in charge of Jianghai TV Station." He Yingyu responded with a smile.

Song Ankang said: "Then it will be troublesome for Mr. Ho. In order to handle this matter better, Mr. Ho can recruit more people appropriately. Money is not a problem. It is the most important thing to manage this matter well.

"Mr. Song, don't worry, I won't save you money." He Yingyu said with a smile.

After a moment of silence, He Yingyu suddenly bowed deeply to Song Ankang: "Mr. Song, you...you are such a good person!"

After speaking, He Yingyu smiled and left the room to deal with what Song Ankang explained.

"Good guy card?"

Looking at the figure of He Yingyu walking away from the pavilion, Song Ankang smiled.

With the help of the energy of Lis Real Hotel, He Yingyu quickly contacted the relevant person in charge of Jianghai TV Station and told them Song Ankang's request.

As a profitable TV station, Jianghai TV will naturally not fail to accept this kind of door-to-door business, and agreed immediately.

Just when the two sides negotiated with each other to determine the amount that Song Ankang had to pay, Jianghai TV suddenly had other ideas.

Soon, Yang Zixiang, a well-known host and program planner of Jianghai TV, came to Lis Real Hotel with his assistant, and wanted to visit Song Ankang to talk about new cooperation methods.

Looking at the majestic Lis Real Hotel in front of him, Yang Zixiang’s assistant Bai Xue said with envy, “I heard that Boss Song lived in the Lis Real Hotel’s super presidential suite for one hundred thousand one nights. It’s so rich. , The accommodation fee for one night can catch up with my savings for several years."

"It is precisely because Boss Song is rich that he dared to give out so much thanksgiving money." Yang Zixiang's bright eyes were still filled with shock.

To be precise, Yang Zixiang has been in a shocking and inexplicable state ever since he knew about this. To be honest, because of Song Ankang's repaying classmates, Yang Zixiang still has a certain understanding of Song Ankang.

From Song Ankang's spending a lot of money to repay his old classmates, Yang Zixiang knew that Song Ankang was a generous person and a person who knew how to be grateful.

But Yang Zixiang still did not expect that after the end of the classmates, Song Ankang would still have such a big handwriting waiting for everyone.

This can no longer be described as shock, it can be called a clear sky thunderbolt, but this clear sky thunderbolt brings everyone a warm breeze of gratitude.

"I always feel a little unrealistic, isn't that boss Song a lie?"

Up to this moment, Yang Zixiang's assistant Bai Xue still couldn't believe it.