Entertainment: My seven stunning goddess sisters

You can search "Entertainment: My Seven Stunning Goddess Sisters Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Although Huafeng repeatedly refused, Wu Jing still did not calculate according to the investment ratio in the end.

He called Huafeng a huge sum of money.

Although Huafeng has already realized the freedom of wealth.

Fengli Art Museum and Fengxi Group make more than 30-50 million in daily revenue.

However, the money is under the company's name, although he can freely control it.

However, Wu Jing's money was directly transferred to Huafeng's personal account.

Huafeng watched his savings triple from 80 million to more than 500 million.

The 0 behind the number can hardly be counted.

Huafeng feels at ease and at ease from the heart.

Sure enough, money is the most reliable!

However, as a first-line movie star, although he makes a lot of money, he also has a lot of troubles.

For example, keep track of the paparazzi behind you.

Even when he was on campus, there were paparazzi who didn't know where he came out of him and shot him wildly.

If he goes out to have a meal with Hua Ge or Hua Xiyou, he will definitely make headlines the next day.

[Huafenghui's second daughter, really looking for a relationship?

The paparazzi's sneak shots are fine.

Huafeng also receives various calls and information invitations every day, some of which are cooperation invitations from famous directors, and he takes time to select.

Others are infamous or bad scripts, which are simply a waste of people's time.

In addition to work, there are many friends who don’t know where they come from.

[Huafeng, I met you in a certain set, make a friend]

Or [Huafeng, I’m Mimi from the club, make a friend]

Wait, wait, there's more.

Among them, many people will send some information about borrowing money or requesting assistance.

Huafeng considered it carefully, and then called his agent Yang Zheng.

The two met in a cafe near Yenching University.

As soon as Yang Zheng met, he kept boasting about Huafeng.

"Huafeng, you are probably the best celebrity among artists without an agent!"

Hua Feng stirred the coffee and said, "No, aren't you my manager?"

Yang Zheng joked: "How can I be qualified to be your agent? You don't sign a contract with me."

"I'm used to going by myself, don't I ask you for help if I have something to do today."

"Don't be polite, if you have anything, just say it."

"Then I'll be straight to the point."

Hua Feng shook his clothes and said, "Last time, you accompany me to deal with Han Ting's affairs. In fact, at that time, I wanted to set up a fund." ok novels www.okxs8.com

Yang Zheng took a sip of coffee and replied: "Do you want to do charity?"

Hua Feng nodded: "If setting up a fund is too troublesome, just do charity."

Yang Zheng looked at him earnestly and said, "Huafeng, really, there are few people like you in the entertainment industry nowadays... Others want to make money with money, but you want to donate it."

"I have a lot of money, so just donate some."

In a word, Yang Zheng choked on the spot.

He gulped down the coffee and asked, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Huafeng handed his mobile phone to Yang's front and said, "Look, these people are asking me for help. You want you to help me verify the identity of these people. If it is true, I will help."

Yang Zheng took the phone and turned it over and said, "This kind of message is all sent in groups, it's hard to be true."

"Really? But I read this one and it's very true."

Yang Zheng looked at the message that Huafeng opened.

[Hello Huafeng, I really have no choice but to ask you for help.Can you help me?My wife is dead, my son has cancer, and I myself have uremia. It doesn't matter if I die, but my son is too pitiful, please help me.

Yang Zheng nodded: "Well, let me check this person for you."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

"After that, what plans do you have?"

Hua Feng stroked his chin and thought for a while and said, "You should investigate this person first, and then there will be results, and then look at the next step."

Yang Zheng is very efficient, and he called Huafeng back in the evening.

"Hua Feng, that person is indeed a patient, and the basic situation is similar to what he said in the text message."

"Okay, then I'll send you the money, and you can give it to him for me."

"This...Huafeng, do you want to promote this kind of funding?"

"No, I will give you 500,000 first, and you can see his follow-up treatment."

"Okay! Then I will thank you for them."

After Huafeng transferred the money to Yang Zheng, it ran away from the sky.

It was not until half a month later that Yang Zheng called him again and said, "Hua Feng, the boy you rescued has found a matching bone marrow and has undergone an operation. His father has to see you."

"...No, just tell them to live a good life."

Suddenly the voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Hua, I have no other intentions. I don't want to thank you in person. I am not at ease when I die. I will go to your school to find you!"

Hua Feng thought for a while and said, "Brother, let me go."

After that, Huafeng took a ride to the hospital where the middle-aged man's child was operated on.

After getting off the car, he bought a toy nearby.

After finding the ward, Hua Feng walked in quietly.

Yang Zheng, with his back to the door, was standing in front of the hospital bed of a six or seven-year-old boy with a haggard and gloomy middle-aged man, talking about something.

Although Huafeng wears a mask and hat.

But his height and aura are easy to recognize.