Cold President, Hug Me

"This time, the amount of money donated by Mengshi Jewelry Group is one hundred million..." On the stage, the host screamed The fundus and eyebrows are excited, "our song's international real estate company, the number of donations is 90 million..."

When the host said this, there were thunderous applause immediately.

Everyone was completely shocked by the two of them.

On the stage, Meng Yaodong and song Mingyang, each holding his own check board, stand together and calmly look at the people under the stage, with no expression on their faces.

"Meng Shao, song Shao, you two, can be said to be the two people who donated the most at the party today. Can you have a word with the people under the stage?" The hostess asked excitedly.

With the eyes of Meng Yaodong and song Mingyang, they all became crazy.

Meng Yaodong took the lead in taking over the microphone and said directly to the audience, "there's nothing to say. If the country is in trouble, it's right to donate money."

With that, he handed the microphone directly to the hostess.

The hostess said, "well Meng Shao, just a few words? Won't you say more? "

It's really the first time I've met someone who has spoken so many words on the stage.

Meng Yaodong approached the microphone and said, "yes."

The host had no choice but to hand the microphone to song Mingyang.

Song Mingyang frowned slightly and said to the camera, "I have nothing to say. As a citizen of Z country, I should lend a helping hand at this time. Compared with ordinary people, I have a little ability, so naturally I have to donate more than ordinary people..."

Song Mingyang's words immediately drew applause from the audience.

Then he handed the microphone directly to the host, bowed to the stage with Meng Yaodong, and walked directly off the stage.

Under the stage, LAN LAN is staring at the two people who are stepping down slowly.

At this moment, she felt that both of them would shine.

In particular, Meng Yaodong donated 100 million yuan.

She really felt that at this moment, he was the most dazzling.

Although he didn't say much, he was the most attractive one.

After Meng Yaodong stepped down, he went back to his seat.

Before sitting down, he did not forget to exchange a look with LAN LAN.

At the moment of eye contact, her heart involuntarily raised her voice.

"Next, our president Jing Rong will also donate money to our disaster areas in his own name. Let's invite our president to power."

As soon as the host's voice fell, Jing bao'er directly pushed Jing Rong onto the stage.

As soon as Jingrong came to the stage, he directly put the big check board in his hand to the audience.

This number shocked everyone - 300 million!

Three hundred million!

This is definitely the biggest donation of the party.

Everyone was shocked and took a deep breath.

The scene, the moment, an uproar.

The next second, there was a big round of applause.

Everyone was shocked by Jingrong.

I'm really shocked.

The hostess was also stunned on the stage every minute.

Stunned for several seconds, she quickly walked up to Jing Rong, bent down and asked, "Mr. President, you can say that this party is the one who donated the most. What do you want to say to the audience?"

Jing Rong took a cold look at the host and gave a light response, "no..."

Even on the stage, under the attention of millions of people, men are still as cold as a piece of ice.

As long as he is not facing jingbao'er, he will always be like this.

When the host heard the speech, he immediately stopped saying anything, just said to the audience, "let's applaud for the love of our president..."

Under the stage, there was another round of applause.

At this moment, applause thundered.

"Push me down." The man turns his head and looks at Jing bao'er gently.

Jing bao'er nodded, then directly pushed Jing Rong to get off the stage.

When the two returned to your friends, Lan Lan couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Jingrong.

She really didn't expect that Jingrong could donate so much money.

Three hundred million.

That's three hundred million.

These three hundred million can do a lot for the disaster area.

These three hundred million are enough money for ordinary people to earn for several lifetimes.

At this moment, she really adored the three men.

Song Mingyang is 90 million, Meng Yaodong is 100 million, and Jingrong is 300 million.

The donation of the three of them will be close to 400 million.

It's amazing!

……

After the party, there were still many reporters at the gate of the gymnasium.Jingbao'er pushes Jingrong out with Meng Yaodong, song Mingyang, LAN LAN and Gu Yifei, surrounded by a group of bodyguards, which immediately attracts the attention of all reporters.

Everyone immediately seemed to see the blood of the flies, like a crowd, a few of them surrounded.

Fortunately, there were enough bodyguards around Jingrong. In a flash, a few of them were surrounded by a human wall, and the reporters were not able to get close to them.

"Mr. President, Meng Shao, song Shao, this time, you three can be said to be the biggest donors of this party. What do you want to say?"

"Mr. President, now on the Internet, many people praise your love. Do you have anything to tell netizens?"

"Miss bao'er, your opening performance is amazing. Now netizens are calling on you to develop in the entertainment industry. Do you have this idea?"

"Miss bao'er, would you like to be a singer in the future?"

"Song Shao, we have noticed that you are holding the hand of this beautiful woman beside you in the whole party today. Is this beautiful woman your girlfriend?"

"Meng Shao, now netizens are calling on you to find an object quickly. Do you have a girlfriend now?"

The reporters' questions, one after another, are like the surging waves, which almost drown all of them.

With so many questions, people are overwhelmed. They really don't know which one to answer first.

Jing Rong frowned and waved to a reporter.

Seeing this, the reporter immediately pointed to his face excitedly and asked Jingrong whether he was sure to ask him to go.

Jing Rong nodded.

After that, the reporter carefully went through the wall surrounded by bodyguards, went to Jingrong, bent down and put the microphone close to Jingrong's mouth.

"There are too many questions for you. Let me give you a few simple answers. First, I have nothing to say about donation. This is what I should do. As the president of country Z, and a citizen of country Z with more private deposits, it's nothing for me to pay such a little money at this time..."