Reborn as the richest man in India.

Chapter 207
"How can that be? Brother, you are the protagonist today, how can I steal your limelight?" Jena was depressed in his heart, but said with a smile on his face, "Well, I will donate whatever you donate to you, brother~ ~"

"Half?" Qiao Ge rushed to talk.

"Brother, everyone knows that you have a net worth of one billion, but I dare not compare with you, brother. It is less than a tenth of it. I will donate a tenth of what you donate." Jena He hurriedly said, "Brother, why don't you, the master, have to donate 1000 million?"

Many people present shook their heads secretly, thinking that Jena used to be very loud, but now, he is too out of control.

One tenth, thanks to him being able to say it, it's too bad.

But Jena didn't pay attention to what other people thought, he was now playing Chogo.

If you want to make yourself pay more, fine, I will pay 100 million, then Qiao Ge, you can pay ten times.

"Jenner, one tenth, you can really say it, don't you lose your face?" Suddenly a voice sounded.

Jena turned her head to look, and found that Bian Da was walking towards her.

Of course he knew Bian Da, but he was not too familiar with Bian Da.

In the past, he was a capable elite child of the Sitharaman family, and he shouldered important responsibilities in the family company, so he would never play with a dude like Bian Da.

As for why Bian Da is here, of course he knows, Qiao Ge recruited Bian Da somehow.

This month, Bian Da and Hamid are like Jogo's two dogs, running around the country and signing many contracts.

The former scum, but now he is acting like a dog, dare to talk to himself like that?

"What? You don't know me?" Seeing that Jena was silent for a while, Bian Da couldn't help but said, "Oh, you have developed a lot in Mumbai. You are in control of the land alone. You should really enjoy this feeling of being in power. Right? I didn’t expect you didn’t even recognize your old friends. You weren’t so stingy when you were in New Delhi. I don’t need half of it, but I still need to donate one-third of my boss’s amount. Otherwise, wouldn’t you Didn't you lose the reputation of the Sitharaman family?"

"Bian Da, don't make sarcastic remarks here, so how much are you going to donate, 100 million, 1000 million? Don't let the reputation of the Pendakar family fall into the trap." Jena countered.

Who is your old friend?
What developed?

I was assigned.

Bian Da this guy is purely disgusting himself.

"Hey, this, I'm the one who eats and drinks in the family, everyone knows it. But you, who in New Delhi doesn't know that you are the elite of the Sitharaman family, with hundreds of millions of assets under your name, and I What? I’m still worrying about my monthly living expenses. If my boss hadn’t given me a job, I might have starved to death. But I’ll donate 5 this time. I’m not afraid of your jokes. All I have now is only 10 Wan, this is equivalent to donating half. In terms of amount, it is definitely not as good as your Jena, but in terms of proportion, I am very sincere, so is your one-tenth appropriate?" Bian Da stared at Jena asked with a smile.

The corners of Jena's eyes trembled, he didn't expect such a bastard to show his loyalty in front of Jogo.

They really have no backbone at all, how can they be the children of the Pendakar family?
Kneel down in front of Jogo like a dog?
In the past, I wouldn't even look sideways, but now I put some eye drops on myself.

"Only donate one-third of the boss, maybe a little more, then just one-fifth, if this is not enough, you are too heartless and heartless, do you know how many poor people go hungry every day , even I donated half of my property..." Bian Da continued to talk endlessly.

Hamid was beside him, grinning inwardly.

Bian Da, this guy's mouth is poisonous, he has experienced it before.

He and Bian Da had quarreled quite a lot before, and he really couldn't quarrel with him, he was a rascal.

But among the rascals, it's really hard to refute.

After all, it is mixed among various second and third generations, which is not simple in itself.

Jena really wanted to yell at him, but Bian Da still had the face to say love to him?

As far as their degenerate life of debauchery and all kinds of enjoyment before, can they think of the poor?
Why not donate money to the poor?
But these words can only be pressed in my heart now.

"What? Not even one-fifth of it?" Bian Da saw that Jena remained silent for a long time, "If this is reported back to New Delhi, it will have a great impact on your reputation. Jena, you~~ can't do it!"

When he said the last sentence, Bian Da's eyes moved down a bit obviously.

"You~~Ok, just one fifth." Jena couldn't help taking a step back with both feet, and said with a sideways glare.

He knew Bian Da was provoking him, but he really couldn't bear it.

Of course, he had assessed the amount of Jogo's donation, at most 2000 million, not more than 3000 million, so if he donated 600 million and accepted it, it would be good to buy himself a reputation in Mumbai.

These days, my Sitharaman family is too strong in the edible oil market in Mumbai, and some public opinion is still a bit unfavorable to them.

Of course, this is also related to his family's cooking oil layout for the whole country.

Under this thunderous trend, too many edible oil companies have been affected, losing money, closing down, going bankrupt and so on.

These people are swearing in the newspapers and on the radio.

Therefore, it is good to do charity, at least to help the family recover a little influence in Mumbai.

"Brother, you are just modest. Who doesn't know that your net worth is hundreds of millions?" Qiao Ge said, "But you said that one-fifth is enough. Then let me, the master, speak out first, everyone do it." A witness, please also be a witness, Master."

Everyone applauded, and they were all curious about how much Jogo would donate.

However, Qiao Ge told everyone that the minimum standard is 100 million, so he can't be lower than 1000 million.

"I'll donate this amount." Jogo stretched out a finger and said.

The three of Jena sneered in their hearts.

The tone was loud, but in the end he was very stingy.

1000 million, everyone can guess, this kid is really according to the lowest standard in everyone's mind.

Jena breathed a sigh of relief, then his 200 million would be fine.

But he soon became depressed, 200 million, that is also a large amount of money, no matter what, he suffered a big loss.

"1000 million? I thought my brother was [-] million. Considering my net worth, it's a bit low, right?" Jena didn't want to lose money, so he had to taunt Qiaogo to feel at ease.

"Brother Jena, you know my little brother." Jogo laughed and said, "That's right, 1000 million is not enough. Master Dimli came in person, is it worth 1000 million? Isn't that disrespectful to the master? [-] million, I Donate [-] million."

Jogo is raising Git's status all the time.

If other people want to invite him in the future, they will have to weigh how much appearance fee they can pay. Invisibly, the status of this master will skyrocket.

No matter what to rely on.

For example, some other masters attended a charity gala. Can he make the following rich people donate hundreds of millions?

All in all, it's a great benefit to Git's mastery.

He is a relatively well-known master now, but he is not a one-of-a-kind figure among the masters.

This is not enough, Jogo hopes that the higher his status, the better, to become an authoritative figure among the masters.

There was a burst of exclamation, and then everyone applauded.

This kind of donation of more than [-] million is really rare, and everyone is a little excited to witness such a scene in person.

Jena's face turned pale.

This bastard is really only [-] million.

Doesn't he want to pay 2000 million?

"Thank you Mr. Gupta for your kindness, and thank you Mr. Sitharaman for your kindness." Master Dimri solemnly saluted and thanked the two.

Jogo hastily clasped his hands together in return.

Jena was stunned for a moment, and after recovering, he hurriedly saluted.

The 2000 million donated to him is still a big blow.

It's not that he couldn't afford the money, so he just threw it into the water like this, who would be willing?

Then the rich people present shouted out their donations one after another, and the staff naturally recorded them one by one.

Most of them are 100 million, and some may be a little bit more, such as tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, which is almost the same number.

Huaida donated 300 million.

No one was surprised by this. After all, they knew that Huai Da and Qiao Ge had a very good relationship, and it was very normal to support Qiao Ge.

Pierre and Udi had no choice but to bite the bullet and report the amount of 100 million.

Others, such as the government, the education sector, and the film and television industry, basically range from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

The amount of charitable donations was quickly calculated, a total of nearly 2 million.

It is very rare for a charity reception to raise so much money, and this is not a large-scale convening of the rich and powerful to do charity, but just incidentally on Jogo's side.

So the amount surprised everyone.

Of course, Jogo's [-] million accounted for half of it.

"Thank you for your generosity. On behalf of the poor people in the world, I would like to thank you all." Master Dimli said gratefully, "Because the amount of charitable donations this time is too large, I decided to set up a charitable foundation. This foundation also invites Guppo Mr Tower is in charge with me."

"Isn't that appropriate?" Jogo hastily declined.

"Why is it inappropriate? You donated half of it alone, which shows your goodwill for charity. I think the gods will also be willing to invite you to send relief to those poor people. Do you think so?" Master Dimli said loudly.

Everyone present agreed.

"Mr. Gupta, besides, I don't understand the management of foundations, so I have to ask you to help manage this charitable foundation. I hope that the foundation will get better and better and benefit more poor people. I hope you don't refuse." Dimri asked sincerely.

Faced with such a request, coupled with the support of everyone present, it was difficult for him to refuse.

If you say no more, you will appear to be hypocritical.

"Okay, please rest assured, master, I will definitely invite the best fund manager to manage this fund, so that this money can continue to increase in value and benefit more people." Qiao Ge agreed.

Jena's heart twitched violently.

What kind of bullshit charity foundation, let Jogo co-manage it.

Isn't that equivalent to Jogo's foundation?
How to use the funds in it is not up to Jogo?
It would be fine if the 2000 million he donated was directly distributed to the poor, but who would have thought that all the money would fall into Qiao Ge's hands?

He hurriedly looked around and found that those rich people who donated money were not dissatisfied. How could it be possible?
There's no way these guys don't know what that means.

What the hell did Jogo do?
Of course, Jogo did his job. Just now, he asked Senao and the others to negotiate a business with those rich people in private, mainly because they donated money, and then Jogo would order from them. Will order services from them.

In short, they donated 100 million, and Qiao Ge made them earn no less than 100 million from the goods.

(End of this chapter)