Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 123 I want a reason

"Mingyi, let's go, let's talk about it when we get back." Cheng Sheng's face was grim, this President Feng was simply too unreliable, he clearly didn't want to cooperate with the literature club.

Li Mingyi sighed, he had lost all face today, he had happily asked his brother Sheng to ask for credit, saying that he got a big sponsorship, but it turned out that this was the result of the sponsorship.

An afternoon of silly waiting?

"Bastard, this President Feng is simply a bastard." Li Mingyi said angrily.

Cheng Sheng squinted his eyes, this sponsor has a huge spectrum, it's obviously not giving face to his literary club.

"Let's go."

"Brother Sheng, me." Li Mingyi gritted his teeth, he had lost face too much today, this President Feng had previously slapped his head and said that he would definitely give sponsorship, but it didn't take long before he turned his face.

What the hell, you're still making excuses on the phone, and it's all nonsense that you met an important partner.

Cheng Sheng shook his head, and patted Li Mingyi's shoulder. He didn't take this matter seriously. He was just a wealthy businessman, so what if he didn't sponsor him? With him here, would the literary society worry about funding?

After leaving the western restaurant, Cheng Sheng told Li Mingyi a few words, and he was also preparing to leave.

Just when he was about to leave, a familiar yet annoying figure appeared, and Cheng Sheng couldn't help frowning.

Dong Minghui, the vice chairman of the student union and Chen Tianyu's loyal lackey, unexpectedly met him here.

Cheng Sheng hadn't seen Dong Minghui since Xiang Yunfei lost face in the gymnasium battle last time. He thought this guy would stop, but it seemed that he was ulterior motives.

As for Chen Tianyu, the young man, last time he directly used the power of summoning Lei Ji at the celebrity banquet to threaten him. These days, Chen Tianyu has also been much quieter, but he doesn't know if he will make trouble again.

Cheng Sheng has never been afraid of people who provoke troubles. If he, a celestial being, is still afraid of mortals, then he doesn't need to take any quests of secret agents from the heavens.

Dong Minghui was wearing short sleeves, standing straight beside a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was gesticulating and saying something to Dong Minghui, and Dong Minghui was also nodding in agreement.

"Brother Sheng, that's him. He's Mr. Feng. He's a real estate tycoon. I didn't expect to stand with Dong Minghui." Li Mingyi pointed to the distance and said with resentment on his face.

The two of them had just come out of the restaurant. It was obvious that Mr. Feng had just said that he had met his partner as an excuse. He was having dinner with Dong Minghui.

"Could it be that Mr. Feng wants to sponsor the student union?" Li Mingyi also frowned, thinking of this possibility, and this is the only way to make sense.

"Hehe, this isn't Cheng Sheng. President Cheng, long time no see. I don't know how the sponsorship of your literature club is going. I found Mr. Feng to sponsor our student union."

Dong Minghui squinted his eyes, found Cheng Sheng and Cheng Sheng, and walked over gloating about their misfortune.

The student union will also put on a program at the welcome party, so sponsorship is also needed.

"Hehe, that's interesting. Mingyi should ask Mr. Feng." Cheng Sheng pouted. Since Mr. Feng was the sponsor that Li Mingyi was looking for, let him settle this matter by himself.

And for some reason, Cheng Sheng seemed to think Mr. Feng looked familiar.

Li Mingyi hurriedly nodded, took a deep breath and walked towards Mr. Feng in the distance. This time, he must find his way back. If he lost his sponsorship, it would be a big shame.

This is not only his own face, but also the face of Brother Sheng. Dong Minghui from the student union obviously wanted to compete with the literature club for sponsorship.

"Dong Minghui, did you do this on purpose?" Dong Minghui robbed the sponsorship, and the clay figurines were very angry, let alone Cheng Sheng.

Dong Minghui spread his hands and said with an innocent face: "Oh, my President Cheng Sheng, you can't blame me for this. It can only be said that you and Mr. Feng didn't have a good talk, and Mr. Feng sponsored us instead."

Dong Minghui also got the news that Cheng Sheng's literary club was planning to recruit Mr. Feng as a sponsor. It happened that his family knew Mr. Feng well, so he deliberately asked Mr. Feng to invite people from the literary club out and let them go.

Seeing Cheng Sheng's expressionless face, Dong Minghui felt relieved. Damn it, this time Cheng Sheng made himself lose face when recruiting new members from the club, and this time he just took revenge for that arrow.

You are a poor boy whose parents are both working part-time. What can you do? Mr. Feng says he won't give you sponsorship, but he won't. You can't force it.

This is the privilege of the rich.

Dong Minghui snorted arrogantly, Cheng Sheng raised his eyelids at this, let Li Mingyi negotiate with President Feng first.

"Mr. Feng, are you going too far? Didn't you agree to sponsor our literature club? Why did you sponsor the student union?"

Li Mingyi walked up to Mr. Feng and asked loudly, so what if you, Feng, are always rich, since you don't keep your promises, why should I give you face.

Mr. Feng was a little displeased, and frowned, "Li Mingyi, I'm an entrepreneur, so I naturally put profit first. Your literature club is too unpopular. I will provide you with sponsorship fees. Can you give me enough advertising effect? ​​Instead of following If you cooperate, it is better to cooperate with the student union with a broader student audience."

"You, you." Li Mingyi was speechless for a moment.

Mr. Feng's words were not bad. It can be said that he did not leak any water. He did not give Li Mingyi a chance to refute.

It doesn't matter if I don't sponsor you, you are just poor students, what waves can you afford.

A smile appeared on the corner of Dong Minghui's mouth, and he looked at Cheng Sheng playfully, Cheng Sheng, Cheng Sheng, let me see what you can do, this time I made it clear that I want to bully you, but I just won't give you sponsorship.

Cheng Sheng was expressionless, like a bystander.

Li Mingyi was furious: "Then Mr. Feng, you asked me and our president to wait for you for so long. Could it be that this matter is just a word, not even an apology?"

Mr. Feng snorted coldly, he gave you shame, and even apologized, I really thought you were who.

"Apologize, hehe, boy, you figured out the gap between us, it should be you begging me to help you, what is your attitude, asking me?"

This is an unequal negotiation. This kid takes himself too seriously. Mr. Feng is also a person who has seen the world, so he has never paid attention to this group of students from the bottom of his heart.

Negotiating with you is already a great gift, but I am still not satisfied.

"Hahaha, it's interesting, Cheng Sheng, I'm sorry, but this helped us take it away." Dong Minghui smiled gloatingly.

This scumbag Li Mingyi is no match for Mr. Feng, he has nothing to say in a few words, Dong Minghui just feels refreshed.

Rubbish Cheng Sheng, what can you do to me, even if you are blatantly disgusting, so what can you do.

Shout out, this Dong Minghui is really fucking shy, with the face of a villain, his face is going to be turned upside down.

Cheng Sheng chuckled, okay, I like to make troubles, so I want to see how unreasonable Feng always is.

Cheng Sheng grabbed the furious Li Mingyi's arm. After all, Li Mingyi still needs more exercise.

Facing Mr. Fushang Feng, Cheng Sheng was not humble and said nothing, and the faint words came out of Cheng Sheng's mouth, but they were full of deterrence.

"I need a reason, a reason for you to release the pigeons."

(End of this chapter)