What age are you in, and you’re still a traditional villain?

Chapter 462 That's My Money
Mo Fan, who was held by Tru by the back of the neck, struggled violently, kicking his legs and hands. When he heard Cao Jinyan's words that he would donate all 2.8 billion to charity, he became so angry that his eyes turned black and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"That's my money, that's my money!"

Mo Fan collapsed on the spot. He originally still had some strength to struggle, but after hearing those words, he almost fainted from anger.

He tried to raise his head and look in the direction where Cao Jinyan was standing, but because someone was holding his neck from behind and he was staggering when walking, it became even more strenuous and difficult to raise his head. However, Mo Fan still tried his best, staring at the man who was holding his phone and saying in his live broadcast room that he would donate his money with eyes full of resentment.

Fuck!
"That's my money. You actually used my money for charity. Why can't you return the money to me? You can help those poor people, but you can also help me!"

Mo Fan's heart was broken into pieces.

Mo Fan really couldn't accept that the man used his own money to gain fame for him. Why?

At this time, Mo Fan noticed that when Cao Jinyan said that he would donate all the 2.8 billion gift money, Zhang Qiqi looked at him with admiration, and her eyes were shining with tears.

Fuck!
Mo Fan couldn't accept it anymore.

It was his money that was spent on the donation, but it was Cao Jinyan who gained a good reputation, and it was also Cao Jinyan who was admired and liked by Zhang Qiqi.

Why!

"If it's me who donated the money, then does that mean I'm the one Qiqi admires?"

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

In fact, even if Mo Fan donated 2.8 billion, Zhang Qiqi would not even look at him.

The netizens in the live broadcast room could not see Mo Fan’s struggle and resentment, and even if they did, they would not pay too much attention to it. Their focus was on what Cao Jinyan said.

"All 2.8 billion donated? Really? That's 2.8 billion, not 28 yuan."

"Fuck! This is too generous. 2.8 billion is donated just like that? I can't even donate 28 yuan. You are worthy of being the richest man in Jiangnan."

"Do you really believe that he will use all 2.8 billion for charity? That's too naive. Investing all 2.8 billion into the Cao Charity Foundation and donating it to his own charity organization is just a formality. The money will eventually fall into his own pocket. There won't be any fools who believe his nonsense. Even the Red Cross doesn't really do charity, let alone this kind of private charity!"

"The question raised by the elder brother above is reasonable, but I can assure you that the Cao's Charity Foundation is different from those charities that claim to be doing charity but are actually collecting money. The Cao's Charity Foundation is truly doing charity, and the source and destination of every penny of their money are open and transparent. For example, for the stationery donated to students, you can check where they bought it, how much they spent on it, and to whom they gave it. "

"I can prove that what the above person said is true, because I am a student sponsored by the Cao's Charity Foundation. The roads in our village were all repaired by the Cao's Charity Foundation, and they also built a school for us. The things donated are the stationery and books we need for class. They are all the most practical and indispensable. They never donated useless things."

"Boss Cao is a very famous philanthropist in Jiangnan Province. He donates a lot of money every year, and employees fired by Cao receive N+1 compensation. You can say that Boss Cao is a playboy, but you can't say that he has a bad character."

"If 2.8 billion falls into Mo Fan's hands, who knows what will happen." "The guy who gave all his parents' inheritance to the female anchor and borrowed money from loan sharks to give her rewards can't be a good person. If this money really falls into Mo Fan's hands, he will probably give it to the female anchor in the end. It's better to let Boss Cao use it for charity. At least it will help some people in need."

"..."

Although the phone belonged to Mo Fan and the live broadcast room was also Mo Fan's, at this moment all the netizens in the live broadcast room were on Cao Jinyan's side, and the barrage of comments were all speaking for him.

"Today, several anchors from my company have occupied public resources. I want to apologize to everyone on their behalf. However, this live broadcast room belongs to Mo Fan, so I can't do anything in his room."

Cao Jinyan lowered his head and thought for a moment: "How about this, Momo and the other seven will start live broadcasts later. I will let the official account of Huwei Live broadcast in their live broadcast rooms to send out red envelopes of one million each, a total of seven million. Everyone can grab it based on their luck."

As soon as these words were spoken, the netizens in the live broadcast room were immediately excited.

Momo, Mengmeng and the other seven were also excited.

That was a red envelope of 7 million. They couldn’t even imagine how much traffic that million red envelopes could bring to their live broadcast room.

Seven million is just pocket money for Cao Jinyan, but it is indeed a huge sum of money for Momo and the other seven people, and it is an astronomical figure for the netizens in the live broadcast room.

Cao Jinyan is also an expert in winning people's hearts.

Having said what needed to be said and having earned the reputation he needed, Cao Jinyan turned off the live broadcast: "The seven of you should hurry back to the company and start broadcasting immediately. I will have people use the company account to continue to send out red envelopes. It's up to you how many people you can keep."

Each live broadcast room has one million red envelopes, and they certainly cannot be sent out all at once, as the conversion rate will be too low. One million red envelopes will be sent out continuously throughout the entire live broadcast time, during which time it will definitely encourage other people to send red envelopes and give gifts.

"Thank you, boss!" Momo, Mengmeng and the other seven people grabbed their handbags and ran out. Although they had not eaten yet, eating was not as important as making money!
Looking at the seven people's anxious looks, Cao Jinyan nodded with satisfaction. They are all qualified cattle and horses!
Mo Fan's problem was completely solved, and the farce was completely over. The guests who came here to eat returned to their own tables or private rooms. The female waiter brought up a plate of first-grade tofu and placed it on Cao Jinyan's table.

This first-class tofu was made by Jiang Yu after he returned home.

Cao Jinyan picked up a piece of tofu with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. The taste was obviously better than the previous two times. It seems that the stimulating meal had a good effect.

She is worthy of being the daughter of luck, she has great potential. If other chefs were scolded like that by him, the dishes they make next would probably not be as good as the first one because their mentality would be affected.

But the girl with luck won’t have that problem. Not only that, she will instead have an epiphany and her cooking skills will improve.

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