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Nie Qing put down the phone and smiled happily. This was the first time Ye Tianming called her, and it was also the first time that he expressed concern for her. How could he be unhappy.

When Nie Qing came out of the office, she heard giggling: "Sister Nie Qing, why are you so happy, it could be brother-in-law who called you."

"Snapped!"

Nie Qing patted her on the head: "Little girl knows how to talk nonsense." After speaking, she handed her the manuscript in her hand, "Help me revise it, I will go out and never come back."

"Hee hee,,,, sister Nie Qing! Let me help you with the work, but don't forget my benefits."

"Okay! You can eat wherever you want tomorrow."

"Yeah! Long live Sister Nieqing. Your work is entrusted to me, and I will definitely complete the task."

Nie Qing walked a few steps and came back, "Little girl, if the editor-in-chief asks me where I've been, just say I'm out for an interview."

The little girl pushed Nie Qing: "Don't worry! Let's go quickly, or brother-in-law will be in a hurry."

Nie Qing looked at her and shook her head helplessly, walked out of the newspaper office, got into the car and arrived at Nanshan Prison in more than 20 minutes.She was already a regular visitor here, and the prison guards knew she was here to see Ye Tianming when they saw her, so she let her go without asking.

As soon as she walked into 2014, Nie Qing smiled and said, "There are guests!"

Meng Fan stood up: "Sister-in-law!"

"Meng Fan, why are you here?" Nie Qing said and sat beside Ye Tianming.

Meng Fan said, "My parents and I came to see Big Brother Ye."

"Oh! What are you looking for me for?" Nie Qing asked, tilting her head.

Ye Tianming talked about Li Zhonghua's affairs: "I let you come because I want you to come forward and set up a charitable foundation. The foundation will inject [-] million in the first year, and it will increase by [-] million every year, until the additional five years. That is to say, the foundation will inject [-] million yuan within five years. You can hire some professional personnel to manage it, but your newspaper office must take on the responsibility of supervision, grasp the whereabouts of every sum of money, and must use the money where it is needed. on people."

Nie Qing's eyes lit up: "That's no problem, I just want to know what kind of people this charity fund serves."

Ye Tianming thought for a while: "Poor students, anyone from elementary school to university is fine. But although the money sounds a lot, it is still limited after all, and we cannot help everyone. So every poor college student who applies for funds must Sign a contract. First, the money must be repaid within five years after they graduate and work, without interest. Second, they must also support a poor student when they are able."

"Yeah!" Nie Qing nodded, "That's a good idea." Then she asked, "What about those out-of-school children?"

Ye Tianming knocked his head: "We pay for them to complete the nine-year compulsory education. If they are admitted to university and continue to sign the contract, the money for the nine-year compulsory education will also be counted. If they fail the exam, they can only Act according to their conscience. When they grow up, they will pay back the money if they can afford it, and there is no other way if they don’t.”

Nie Qing said: "Okay! Leave this matter to me, but since this foundation has to sign a contract to pay back the money, it can't be called a charity fund."

"What's that called?" Ye Tianming asked.

"The Poverty Scholarship Fund." Nie Qing said.

Ye Tianming nodded: "You can figure it out." After speaking, he looked at Li Zhonghua, "You will come up with the name of this student fund."