Spend 1 trillion

Chapter 229

The team leader on the commercial vehicle is called Guo Hui.

At a glance, he knew he was a middle-aged delicate man.

Not only the suits and leather shoes, there are no wrinkles in ironing, but the small leather shoes are also shiny, and the hairstyle is partial and not oily, but the wind is absolutely not messy.

His facial features are also well-defined, and at first glance, he is the kind of face that has been deliberately maintained. He should have done skin whitening and other things. Standing downstairs in the gym gives people a sense of successful career elite.

However, when facing his big boss Zhang Xiaojian, of course he has to show a spring-like smile and a humble posture.

Zhang Xiaojian and Zheng Jiakai got into the car, Guo Hui immediately followed, neither humble nor overbearing, and did not deliberately slapped his horse.

But Zheng Jiakai doesn't seem to like him very much... Maybe he comes from a military family and can't stand a man putting makeup on his face. Even Dabao might feel like a mother.

So he always looked at the inverted mirror with his eyes slanted. Zhang Xiaojian could clearly feel that Guo Hui was being seen a bit indifferent, so he had to say, "Bring me the information and read it again."

Guo Hui handed over a large folder, Zhang Xiaojian opened it, and Zheng Jiakai's attention finally disappeared from the inverted mirror, but followed Zhang Xiaojian to read the information.

The recipient's name is Li Chunxia.

Age fifty, occupation is a supermarket worker, temporary worker.

Three days ago, he was knocked down by a hit-and-run car, and the hit-and-run car escaped. It was found to be a licensed car and is currently under arrest.

Fractures and visceral bleeding, the situation stabilized three days after the operation, but the expensive medical expenses crushed her family.

Her family is very ordinary, and there is nothing special. After divorcing in her early years, she took her own daughter to live, and her daughter is now working as a small employee in a company.

But such a family, such an ordinary family, has donated over 150,000 in the past two decades.

One hundred fifty thousand is not a donation.

One thousand, one hundred, ten thousand, and even a fraction, 299, 388, looks similar to the selling price of clothes in specialty stores.

And the number of donations has reached 1,216... the number of recipients is less, and some are repeated donations.

Zhang Xiaojian once thought that such a good person only exists in the news.

After reading these materials and figures, he was inexplicably moved, moved that there are really many Li Chunxia in this world.

The same is true for Zheng Jiakai. He glanced at the delicate middle-aged man Guo Hui in the rear view mirror. He felt that he was not so oversight, and said: "The employees of your foundation are still capable."

Wanting to donate money is easy.

In modern society, there are countless channels that make your pockets cleaner than your face.

The role of the Jianxing Foundation is not to pay silly money, but to select targets, prioritize them, and give sufficient but not excessive help.

These things may seem simple, but in fact, it is a particularly arduous task to screen among the vast number of targets that need to be donated, and the workload is extremely large.

Whether the injury is serious, a thorough investigation, past records, and a variety of.

Through objective judgment, determining the order, agreeing on the amount of donation, contacting the patient’s family, and discussing the treatment plan with the hospital are all within the scope of work.

No charity dinner, no celebrities.

What Jianxing Charity Fund has to do is to be practical. It is good to be down-to-earth. Of course, it also has this confidence because it is rich.

Li Chunxia is the first donation target of the Jianxing Charity Fund. According to the information, it is a simple, caring little old lady.

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When arriving at the hospital, Li Chunxia's daughter Li Yuxuan greeted Zhang Xiaojian and his party nervously.

The reason for the nervousness is that she knows that there may be no need to worry about medical expenses, but she was contacted by the staff of the Jianxing Charity Fund before, and she deliberately checked on the Internet and found that... there is no information...

But of course she can’t think these people are liars, because her family can’t be deceived... and after some exchanges,

"what happened?"

Guo Hui said: "After our exchanges and evaluations with the hospital, the Jianxing Charity Fund and the hospital both believe that your mother’s injury cannot get the best treatment in Jiangcheng. The situation is now stable, but better rehabilitation is needed. Medical equipment, these are not here."

The attending physician also nodded in agreement: "Ningyuan Medical University is more suitable, so I recommend your mother to continue treatment there."

Guo Hui added: "Don't worry, we will bear the cost of the transfer."

Li Yuxuan looked at Guo Hui when she heard this, tears in her eyes.

Zhang Xiaojian and Zheng Jiakai sat quietly and looked at the delicate girl with smiles on their faces.

There are many pictures in this world, and you will be moved when you look at them.

This is the scene before me.

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Zhang Xiaojian and Zheng Jiakai left the hospital without saying a few words from beginning to end.

Because they seem to be a bit in the way here, the staff of the Jianxing Charity Fund are very professional and will arrange transfers at night.

Standing at the entrance of the hospital, Zhang Xiaojian thought of how naive his idea of ​​trying to do this in person to boost morale...because he didn't understand the various procedures.

However, what happened today confirmed Zhang Xiaojian's inner thoughts. Charity still needs to be done. Why do you keep so much money?

If money can change the world, then he hopes to change the world a bit warmer.

Zheng Jiakai took a deep breath, but he didn't speak well.

But Zhang Xiaojian felt that both of them were in a strange atmosphere. He wanted to break, so he said, "Drink in the afternoon."

"Basketball World Cup at night."

"Drinking and watching football that night."

"well."

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At eight o'clock in the evening, the long-lost excitement ushered in the small villa.

Luo Tengfei was wearing the Huaxia team uniform and bought a loudspeaker.

Bai Yang heard this word and sang: "Small snails blow blindly, seagulls fly blindly..."

Xu Lele sneered and laughed, obviously it was not the first time she had heard of Bai Yang's adaptation.

Ye Mozhu was busy working in the kitchen, Yuanyuan helped out, frying and frying for a while, the table was finally full of delicious dishes.

Zheng Jiakai sat upright on the sofa, looked at Ye Mozhu in the kitchen, and looked at his sister Zheng Jiaxuan, who was sitting next to him, and muttered, "No comparison."

His simple four words may not be understood by others, but Zheng Jiaxuan can.

Zheng Jiaxuan, who didn't wear hiphop style, just a simple jeans and T-shirt smiled and said, "Mozhu cooking is really delicious."

"Good wife and mother."

"Brother, did you speak in four words today?"

Zheng Jiakai nodded, watching the China Basketball Team on the huge screen in front of him was ready to enter the field. The players were already in their positions and ready to jump the ball. He said four more words: "China is awesome."

Thirty minutes later...

"No, how can this ball be hit like this?" Bai Yang's eyes widened.

Xu Lele, who doesn't know much about ball but can understand it, wondered: "Who is this big man and why can he make a mistake on serve, or twice?"

"Don't say it, don't say it, my heart is quite flustered." Luo Tengfei clutched his heart and fell in front of the screen in the living room, seemingly unhappy.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey." Seeing the end of the game, China was still behind, Zheng Jiakai sighed four times.

Ye Mozhu can understand the ball. She is also the leader of the college-age team, and now she has a sad expression.

Yuanyuan really didn't understand, so she asked, "Is this going to lose?"

"Well, no chance." Zhang Xiaojian was uncomfortable, and even had the urge to smash the TV again, but right...

He frowned and thought about it again. Suddenly he slapped his thigh, and the sound frightened everyone. He jumped up, picked up a bottle of wine and slurped and drank it, as if he was happy...

"It's not that China lost the game. Are you drinking to celebrate?" Bai Yang asked in surprise.

"Celebrate, take me." Luo Tengfei weakly picked up a bottle of wine.

"I don't celebrate my troubles, I just want to drink." Zheng Jiakai also raised the bottle and said a sentence that is not four words.

Zhang Xiaojian ignored them, put down the wine bottle, wiped the froth from his mouth, and shouted again in surprise: "I know what I want to invest in!"

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After China lost the game, the Internet was wailing, but the city was still that city, and life must continue.

An ambulance set off at the hospital, and Li Yuxuan was sitting beside her mother, who had recovered her sanity, with a smile on her face.

Of course she is not a cyberspot. When she saw her country losing, Le Didian Pidian began to ridicule. She just got the help of the Jianxing Foundation and had great confidence in the future of her mother’s recovery, so she felt Happy.

After nearly five hours of steady progress, Ning Yuan's night scene entered his eyes.

Seeing the row upon row of high-rise buildings, she stayed in a daze, sighing that she was really much better than Jiangcheng.

Then Li Yuxuan began to dream of her mother sitting with her for dinner after recovery.

I don't know how long it took to fantasize like this before the car finally drove into their destination-Jiangning Medical University.

After getting out of the car, Guo Hui came to her and said, "Is it exhausted for five hours?" He handed her a bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you." Li Yuxuan unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip, and then saw the doctors and nurses of Jiangning Medical University come over, received her mother, and sent them directly to the ward.

She screwed on the cap again and followed all the way.

Jiangning Medical University will inspect Li Chunxia, ​​there should be no problem, Guo Hui went to the hospital to communicate about the cost and procedures.

Looking at his back, Li Yuxuan said thank you silently, then sat on a chair in the corridor, took out an envelope, opened it, and took out a card that was obviously made of metal but felt a little warm to the touch.

This is the nineteenth time she has seen this card today. There is a line of words on the card. I heard that it was written by the boss of the Jianxing Charity Fund. It is not special, but she always feels very warm, so she read it many times, but Still want to see.

This line is:

May kind people be treated kindly by this world, and may you treat this world kindly in the future.

————Jianxing Charity Fund.