Zhao Lina was very happy today, humming a cheerful song and flew around Zhang Kun, with a happy smile always on her face.

She was very happy that the Sunshine Ode she created not only saved her mother, but also helped her father's career, especially the money from this auction will also be used to help those poor children.

Zhao Lina is a caring person, she has always loved small animals, respects the elderly, cares for children, and likes her family.

She was happy that what she left behind could help so many people.

At the same time, she thanked Zhang Kun and this friend who helped her leave the sunshine in the world. If it weren't for him, her mother might have died and her father might have regretted her whole life.

So she wanted to sing and wanted to thank Zhang Kun with her singing.

Even, she had thought of giving her body to her, of course, if she could. Zhao Lina sneered in her heart.

At this time, when Zhang Kun had just returned to the booth, the poetry recitation performed on the stage just ended, and the next program was for everyone to sing "Heart to Heart Beat".

The singer is not a famous actor, but his singing skills are pretty good, his tone and scheduling are accurate, his singing is high and his emotions are sufficient, so he will not make people feel bored.

Under the stage, Cao Haoran climbed on Zhang Kun's shoulder and raised his thumbs up: "Okay, I didn't expect you can still play the piano?"

Zhang Kun smiled embarrassedly: "It's just a little bit."

Cao Haoran's face was stern: "You sold a piano piece for five years to 5 million. Is this a little bit? Isn't it okay to bully you, Brother Cao?"

Zhang Kun looked embarrassed, while Li Jianwen next to him did not interrupt, but just looked at him with a smile.

A song ended quickly, and at this time, the fourth round of fundraising activities began. The transparent donation box was brought to the stage and everyone came to the stage to donate one by one.

I donate to know if it was because of Zhang Kun’s influence, this time the donation was much better than the third round.

Although there are still no more than 10,000, but five thousand or eight thousand, there are not many, and many numbers are not integers, such as five thousand three hundred and six. It is obvious that the donation amount has been temporarily changed or all the money in the wallet has been taken out.

Although there are still not many, Zhang Kun can feel the feelings in it, which is enough.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless!

It’s just that some donations in the past hurt everyone’s hearts, so everyone has a slight resistance to donations.

However, under Zhang Kun's piano music, everyone temporarily opened their hearts.

When a man is born, he is naturally good!

If conditions permit, more people are still willing to help others.

When fewer people on stage gradually came, Cao Haoran stood up and walked slowly towards the stage.

When he handed the newly written check and paper to the host, the host glanced at it, and then he was stunned again. He held the microphone and approached his mouth. A sound of gasping for breath suddenly rang out of the entire hall.

Then, there was another sound of saliva swallowing, and the host counted the zeros on the check as if in a daze.

When everyone on the stage saw such an abnormality, they couldn't help but feel curious again. Could it be that something happened? Or, there was a large donation?

Someone couldn't help but feel curious and couldn't help shouting: "Host, what's the matter? You're saying something!"

Hearing the restless voices off the stage, the host woke up, then raised his head suddenly, looked at Cao Haoran with a chuckling face, and then said in a slightly nervous and excited voice: "Hong Kong Island Hongke Group Co., Ltd., donate 10 million yuan!"

As the host's voice fell, a sound of gasping in the air suddenly came from the bottom of the stage.

Ten million?

How many people present had a total of less than 10 million yuan in total.

This is just a donation...

Everyone looked at Cao Haoran in surprise, and some people were thinking about what kind of company this Hongke Group is, which actually has such a big deal.

As the first applause rang out, everyone in the audience applauded vigorously.

A donation of 10 million yuan, no matter what the reason is, is worthy of everyone's respect.

This trip today is worth it.

Under everyone's applause, Cao Haoran nodded and then returned to the deck.

After that, someone came on stage to donate money one after another. At this time, Li Jianwen also stood up gently, greeted Zhang Kun and Cao Haoran, and also went on stage.

When the host took the check and paper handed over by Li Jianwen, the host finally couldn't help but pinch his thigh.

Under the strong pain, the host knew that he was not dreaming. He raised his head blankly and looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him with a casual hat and smiling face.

What happened today?

All the local tyrants were dispatched?

The host does not know Li Jianwen. In fact, most ordinary people will not pay attention to who the richest man in their province is, because this has nothing to do with them, except for some particularly slutty ones.

At this time, when everyone on the stage saw the host having another situation, they couldn't help but hold their breath, because they had discovered that whenever such a situation occurred, it showed that another unexpected outbreak was going on.

Sure enough, the host raised the microphone after barely calming down and said, "Nanhu Hualing Group Co., Ltd., donate 10 million yuan!"

When the number was read out, the host's voice was obviously trembling slightly.

Another ten million yuan.

When this number exploded, everyone present felt a little numb.

What happened to today’s fundraising conference? Such big money has been revealed one after another. Are there so many local tycoons now?

However, some people's attention was all focused on the company name. After hearing the word Hua Ling, someone in the audience looked at Li Jianwen's back and couldn't help but stand up and exclaim: "Yes, is Chairman Li?"

When he heard the man's words, more and more people reacted, and when they saw Li Jianwen's appearance, they immediately exclaimed: "That's right, it seems that Li Jianwen is really the richest man."

Hearing the sound from the audience, Li Jianwen chuckled, turned around, and waved to everyone.

When we saw the front, we finally confirmed that the person on the stage was Li Jianwen, the richest man in Nanhu Province.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience couldn't help but blush, which was excited.

I actually stood with Li Jianwen and participated in a fundraising event together, which was quite exciting for them.

"Chairman Li, do you still remember me? We have met once."

"Hello, Chairman Li, I am Wan Desheng of Hongda Group."

"Chairman Li..."

There was a noisy greeting in the audience, but Li Jianwen didn't mind at all and chuckled and greeted him with a chuckle.

At this time, when the host heard the cheers from the audience, he realized what character was standing in front of him.

The richest man in a province!

The host only felt his legs weak...
Chapter completed!