After being bound to the Shenhao system, the fake daughter has a billionaire's worth

Chapter 46 Donation Ceremony
  The next day, nine o'clock in the morning.

Shengjia Villa.

Sheng Shiyu was wearing a black suit, sitting in the greenhouse reading financial reports with cold eyes and a cold face.

The bright sunlight passes through the transparent glass skylight and shines into the flower room.

Large tracts of bright roses are coated with a layer of soft light.

Shengshiyu sits where light and shadow overlap.

One side of the body is bathed in sunlight, and the other side is exposed to darkness.

The colorful roses became his background.

The rich black is still his base color.

He is like a quiet and magnificent stroke in ancient Greek oil paintings.

Cold fingers turned over the page of the report.

The financial industry in Europe and the United States has been shaken, with bonds, virtual currencies, and real estate underlining one after another.

Although funds and trusts have remained relatively average.

Compared with two years ago, profits have more than doubled.

There were even losses for a few months.

The financial industry is a special industry that affects the whole body.

If there is any trouble, it must be the first problem.

It is affected both at home and abroad.

Sheng Shiyu lowered his eyes and began to consider whether to release or accept several bidding projects under the Sheng family's name.

Thinking too hard.

I don’t even know when someone has entered the flower room.

Until a magazine fell in front of him with a bang: "Sheng Shiyu, is this a good thing you did!"

Sheng Feng's voice pierced Sheng Shiyu's eardrums with uncontrollable anger.

Sheng Shiyu raised his eyelids.

It is the entertainment magazine of Shanghai Weekly.

The cover of the magazine shows Sheng Yan sitting under the quiet light, her face glowing softly.

She was wearing a little black dress and a suit, with a happy expression and a slight smile.

Holding the high-price bidding card in his hand, he raised his hand comfortably and calmly.

The title of the magazine is "Fake rich money is not fake, spend 5 billion to win the favor of male partner".

Seeing the word "male companion", Sheng Shiyu noticed that there was a man sitting next to Sheng Yan.

His eyes were burning, looking at Sheng Yan.

The two lots photographed by Sheng Yan were enlarged in the most conspicuous position on the cover, and the auction amounts were marked respectively.

"Sheng Shiyu! Please explain to me, what's going on? Did you give that wild girl money?"

Sheng Feng tapped his fingers on the magazine, each sound louder than the last.

Five billion, even though he, as the chairman of Shengshi Group, doesn’t have it, how could a wild girl have it?
  If Sheng Shiyu hadn't given Ye Yatou money, Ye Yatou would never have the capital to squander it!
  Sheng Shiyu didn't answer, he just looked at Sheng Yan's face on the cover and remained silent for a moment.

Pick up the magazine and walk out of the greenhouse.

"Sheng Shiyu! I'm talking to you!"

Sheng Feng was furious.

This son is really his natural enemy.

He has a cold personality, lacks emotion, and can't get along with everyone in the family.

Only that wild girl could say a few words to him.

If he hadn't gone abroad to discuss business this time, the Sheng family wouldn't have been able to get rid of that wild girl.

Sheng Feng became furious when he thought that he had raised someone else's daughter for eighteen years.

Kicked away a pair of vases and smashed several chairs.

Overturned the black tea and magazines on the table.

Then uproot the brightly blooming roses.

Sheng Feng still felt unhappy.

Pick up the chair and smash all the flowers in the flower room.

These are all grown by wild girls, and the damn boy in Sheng Shiyu is very rare.

If he dares to disrespect me, I won't let him be disrespectful.

"You fucking Sheng Shiyu, who do you think you are?"

"Without me, you are nothing!"

"Show me some face, I, I, I will fucking smash your things!"

Sheng Feng smashed and cursed, feeling very unhappy.

After smashing for a long time, the greenhouse was completely destroyed.

Like a typhoon passing through, no place is complete.

Sheng Feng's hair was messy and he was sweating profusely. He spat on the ground.

Throw the chair against the glass wall of the greenhouse.

open the door and go out.

He is now looking for two people to demolish the entire greenhouse!

"Miss Sheng, are you really interested in cultural relics lost overseas?"

Sheng Yan followed Xie Shang and listened to his serious explanation of the story of the cultural relics.

He was so absorbed in listening that he didn't notice that Xie Shang had stopped.

The toe of the shoe accidentally kicked the opponent's heel.

She looked up.

It happened that Xie Shang also turned around.

As their eyes met, Sheng Yan smiled guiltily: "I'm very interested in cultural relics. If you like something, I can buy it for you."

Last night, Sheng Yan returned to the hotel and called Xie Shang.

The two chatted politely.

Seeing that there was almost nothing to talk about, Sheng Yan changed the subject and told Xie Shang that she wanted to donate to his foundation.

Sheng Yan checked online. The Lost Overseas Cultural Relics Foundation is a non-governmental public welfare organization established specifically to rescue lost overseas cultural relics and accepts any form of funding or donation.

When Xie Shang heard this, he laughed twice and invited Sheng Yan to come to the foundation the next day to discuss the donation.

Xie Shang was just joking.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Yan really came.

Wearing a pink knitted cardigan and light blue jeans, she looks more student-like than yesterday's outfit.

If I hadn't witnessed her heroic scene yesterday.

He really couldn't believe how much money this little girl in front of him could donate to the foundation.

Xie Shang brought Sheng Yan to the exhibition hall.

There is basic information on thousands of cultural relics, large and small, that have been lost overseas.

Every piece is precious.

Xie Shang has seen it countless times, even if he just looks at the photos, he knows which dynasty the cultural relic came from, what its function was, what status it had at the time, and when it was lost overseas.

After hearing Sheng Yan's words, Xie Shang's expression became serious for a second, "Miss Sheng, rescuing lost cultural relics is a very long process."

It means that you don’t have to think that you have money.

Sheng Yan nodded: "I know." The topic changed: "But money can make this process short, right?"

Xie Shangjing glanced at her and said "hmm" without saying anything.

Although I don’t want to admit it, it is true that money can solve 80% of the problems.

Sheng Yan smiled brightly: "So, can I donate one billion?"

"One billion?"

Xie Shang was stunned.

The foundation has received a lot of donations from individuals and organizations, and Shengyan was the first to donate one billion in one go.

He was a little surprised, but not that surprised.

The Sheng family, a famous rich man in Shanghai, how could their daughter have no money?

"One billion is not enough? How about two billion?"

Seeing that Xie Shang didn't say anything, Sheng Yan thought her donation was too small, so she immediately added one billion.

"Two billion?"

Xie Shang was stunned again.

Seeing Sheng Yan open her mouth and looking like she was about to speak, he immediately came back to his senses and said, "That's enough, one billion is enough."

Sheng Yan was too heroic, which scared Xie Shang.

He is not a greedy businessman who pays attention to everything.

One billion is enough for the foundation to operate for more than two years.

Any more and it will taste bad.

"Then give me your bank card number and I will transfer it to you now."

Sheng Yan took out her mobile phone and pretended to transfer money.

Xie Shang had no choice but to take out the foundation's donation account: "Ms. Sheng, thank you for your donation. Please rest assured that every money received by the foundation and every money used will be transparently disclosed on the official website. You can check it out at any time." Inquire."

Sheng Yan lost half of the amount and thought for a moment.

Does donating to the foundation count as spending money for Xie Shang?

System: "Count you as a charity."

Sheng Yan: "..."

That won't work, money needs to be spent wisely.

Sheng Yan looked at Xie Shang: "Give me your account number."

Xie Shang: "?"

Sheng Yan: "I will transfer the money to you. You can buy cultural relics or donate them to the foundation. It's up to you."

Xie Shang: "..."

Sheng Yan: "You can do whatever you want, just don't use my name. Donate or buy, it's all your business. I'm very low-key."

Xie Shang: "..."

Are you low-key? Didn't see it.

Xie Shang didn't speak for a long time, and Sheng Yan became anxious: "Hurry up and give me your account number, or I'll leave."

Xie Shang wanted to say, then you go.

But that’s all for talking about.

He had no reason to refuse.

The foundation has invested a lot of manpower and financial resources overseas in the past two years, and it is indeed somewhat stretched.

There's no way he doesn't want a billion dollars in front of him.

He's not that noble yet.

Silently took out his bank card.

Five minutes later, one billion arrived.

System: "The host spent one billion yuan for Xie Shang and received 1000 mall points. The cashback amount of million yuan has arrived in the account."

System prompts are reassuring.

Sheng Yan smiled with satisfaction, looked at Xie Shang's long eyebrows and cold eyes, and said with a hint of ambiguity in her tone: "President Xie, show me the details of your invention every month. I want to know, how will President Xie handle the money? Use those places.”

"Okay, Miss Sheng, I will report to you every month."

Xie Shang turned off the bank text message and smiled in agreement, but his eyes were cold.

"But before that, President Xie still has to do something."

Sheng Yan didn't care, she just wanted to get closer to Xie Shang.

Xie Shang frowned in confusion: "What do you want me to do?"

"Donation Ceremony."

Shengyan winked playfully
  Xie Shang twitched his lips, and his tone was filled with warmth: "Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal."

What a sensible man.

Sheng Yan praised in her heart.

(End of this chapter)