Goddess of Rescue System

"That's it...then how much money do you want to fight for?" Li Feng played with his taste.

"This... naturally, the more the better, hey, the children in impoverished mountainous areas are so pitiful. If we can get more funds, we can give them a better life."

"When they grow up, they can better repay the society. I hope to make this career a virtuous circle."

Feng Dazhi said with emotion.

"The more the better, it doesn't work. You should at least tell me an amount, and I'll make an assessment."

Li Feng said with a faint smile.

"This..." Feng Dazhi bowed his head in thought for a while, finally gritted his teeth and stretched out a finger: "At least this number."

"100 million?" Li Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "This number is nothing to me."

Hearing this, Feng Dazhi became anxious: "Mr. Li, it's not one million. If I ask you for one million, don't I look down on you? I'm talking about one hundred million!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room: "???"

No... a hundred million at the first opening?Fuck, this guy has a big appetite!

Li Feng smiled: "One hundred million is not a problem for me."

Feng Dazhi looked happy, nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, yes, it is because I know that [-] million is not a problem for you, that I dare to say this."

"Mr. Li, don't think I'm a lion. The children in impoverished mountainous areas really need help. Even if it's [-] million, it's a drop in the bucket for them, hey!"

Speaking of later, Feng Dazhi had a heartbroken face, and his emotional appeal was MAX.

"We have long heard that Mr. Li is beautiful and kind-hearted, and seeing him today really lives up to his reputation."

"Mr. Li, if you donate [-] million yuan to Dazhi Charity, the primary school we build will be named after Mr. Li, and it will be called Li Feng Hope Primary School!"

The people brought by Feng Dazhi spoke one after another.

Feng Dazhi nodded: "That's right, Li Feng Hope Primary School, I want the children who have been sponsored to remember who helped them!"

"So... Mr. Li, do you think you are giving a check or a credit card? We have brought all the POS machines."

After he finished speaking, he winked at an employee, who took out a POS machine from his briefcase.

This scene directly stunned the netizens in the live broadcast room: "Fuck, can you still play like this?"

"Carrying the POS machine with you is so fucking professional!"

"This is so much more than dedication, it's like believing that I can get sponsorship from Mr. Li before I came here!"

Li Feng was also stunned by Dazhi's public welfare for a second or two, and then he couldn't help laughing and said, "I said... President Feng, are you determined to eat me?"

Feng Dazhi's face changed slightly: "Mr. Li, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"You really don't understand me, but I understand you very well." Li Feng laughed mockingly, his tone became colder: "I think you have three things about me now."

"First, I'm very rich. One or two hundred million Huaxia coins is nothing to me."

"Secondly, I am very concerned about the reputation. After I said the donation yesterday, I haven't decided which charity organization to donate to."

"Third, in front of tens of millions of netizens, I will definitely be embarrassed to refuse your request."

Every time Li Feng said something, Feng Dazhi's complexion changed a bit, because he decided to come here because of these three points.

"Mr. Li, in fact, things are not as complicated as you think. We just think you are a nice person."

"And I really feel sorry for the children in the mountains. Every time I see their yellow and thin faces, I tell myself that I must feed them."

Feng Dazhi squeezed out a flattering smile, hunched slightly and said.

"He looks so pathetic."

"Yeah, it's a bit pitiful. I can understand the bitterness of asking for help."

"Since Mr. Li is so rich, let's spend [-] million to do good deeds."

"I said... did you make a mistake? Feng Dazhi is not asking someone to do something, but asking someone for money, and it's free!"

"That is, no matter how much money you have, it is yours. People have to decide whether to donate or not. Others have no right to make irresponsible remarks, let alone kidnap them morally."

Li Feng sighed: "Mr. Feng, actually, I know exactly what your Dazhi Charity Fund is, so I won't donate money to Dazhi Charity, not even a dime."

"President Li, what do you mean?" Feng Dazhi looked puzzled and aggrieved.

Li Feng laughed mockingly: "It's nothing interesting, but I know that after Dazhi Charity raises donations, most of the money will be used for eating, drinking and having fun, making false accounts, and the primary schools built for poor mountainous areas are also cutting corners, which poses a great safety hazard."

"Don't think I'm talking nonsense, I will collect evidence and hand it over to relevant departments, so that you will be punished as you deserve."

"Fuck, is there such a thing?"

"If what Mr. Li said is true, then this Feng Dazhi is too bad!"

"I suddenly discovered one thing. It seems that all those who want to take advantage of Mr. Li will not end well."

"When you say that, I also found out..."

Whether it was the netizens who kidnapped Li Feng and asked him to donate "The Preface to the Lanting Collection", Sun Xingbo and Chen Junmao who wanted to drop the "Preface to the Lanting Collection", or Feng Dazhi who came to Li Feng for sponsorship, all ended badly.

The key point is that Li Feng knows too many things, and he can't hide anything from him!

On the side, the police investigators who were not involved in the whole process all stared at Feng Dazhi, and some almost subconsciously took out their handcuffs.