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528I cant help with this matter(2/2)

Stay here, there are plenty of rooms upstairs, I’m familiar with this place, I’ll take care of you..."

Before he finished speaking, someone seemed to notice what was going on here. A middle-aged man came over, looked at Wei Qingfan, seemed to remember, walked over with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Wei

...What a coincidence, oh, I just saw it, I’m really sorry.”

Wei Qingfan recognized him as one of the people at the dinner table when he came here to discuss opening a branch. He was in the plastic processing business. He was not familiar with them, but they knew each other. Since the other party didn't bring him a drink, he naturally wouldn't take the initiative to drink, so he got up even if he was busy.

I greeted the other party and exchanged a few pleasantries.

Then, I saw the expression of the man standing next to me became very interesting, a bit embarrassed and unbelievable. The middle-aged man who came to say hello turned his head and looked over, and then he shouted: "Dad... you

...Do you know him?"



This little episode passed quickly. Wei Qingfan only thought it was funny. After all, he had long been used to pretending, but it was rare to meet Li Miaoyu. The initial irritation was gone. He was novel and excited. Before the banquet was over, he couldn't wait to send Li Wanyi a message.

The news tells this interesting story.

Wei Qingfan continued to chat with Li Miaoyu's cousins ​​whom he was not very familiar with.

At this time, people had already begun to leave, and the wedding banquet was about to end. Wei Qingfan was about to end the chat and lead Li Miaoyu to sit at the table where his father-in-law and mother-in-law were sitting. Suddenly he noticed that the cousin opposite was looking at him and looked back.

He saw Jiang Qifeng standing behind him, his expression a bit subtle and awkward.

This look is very familiar, as if someone is entrusting someone with something to do.

Wei Qingfan quickly stood up and shouted with a smile: "Uncle Jiang."

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Jiang Qifeng didn't drink much, and his expression didn't change. He agreed, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I have something to do, and it's like this..."

This province spans the north and south, and there are relatively developed areas as well as underdeveloped areas. Jiang Qifeng is currently busy applying for funds for a primary school in a small county town, but the funds that should be allocated by the Education Bureau have already been allocated, and there is no way to provide more funds.

many.

According to him, even the classrooms of that school are dilapidated. It is very dangerous for students to attend classes in the classrooms. They are in urgent need of renovation. One day late will increase the risk...

"I know this matter has nothing to do with you, but... you donated 20 million to Project Hope some time ago... We only need a little here..."

Jiang Qifeng briefly explained the situation without being very skilled, and then looked at Wei Qingfan with hopeful eyes, hoping that he could give a positive answer, or accept the money again, or talk in detail later.

Then, he saw Wei Qingfan ponder for two seconds, showed an apologetic smile to him, and said: "Uncle Jiang, I'm really sorry, I can't help with this matter."

Jiang Qifeng was a little unbelievable for a moment. He had been in a dilemma before, but he didn't know how to speak, but he never thought that Wei Qingfan would refuse.

He donated 20 million yuan... not to mention such a small amount of money?

The money to renovate the classroom is naturally a lot of money, but for Wei Qingfan, the 20 million is really just a drop in the bucket...
Chapter completed!
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