The Zephyr Dojo was the undisputed number one dojo in Beijing headquarter city. It was located in the center of the city and occupied a large area. It had over a thousand members, among which there were over a hundred wargod experts.
Every time something happened in the Zephyr Dojo, it would attract a lot of attention from the media. For example, today, the head of the Zephyr Dojo, Yue Zhenhua, announced that he had removed the head of the Zephyr Dojo, Dongfang Jun, from his position. This caused a lot of speculation on the internet.
While this matter was still being discussed, Yue Zhenhua announced that he would donate 10 billion to charity! This matter immediately attracted the attention of the media. Many reporters rushed over to interview him.
Yue Zhenhua also accepted the interview. He was standing in front of the Zephyr Dojo.
He was wearing a suit. The wound on his back caused by Lin Zhen was still burning with pain, but he still stood in front of the crowd and spoke frankly. Because of the Godly General Training Camp's confidentiality system, the things that happened there wouldn't be leaked to the outside world.
"Head Yue, why did you remove Dongfang Jun from his position? Is there any personal grudge between you two? "
"Head Yue, according to the internet, your son hasn't been able to leave the Godly General Training Camp. He has already been in the camp for seven to eight years. Did something happen?"
"Head Yue, can you answer the internet rumor? Some people say that your removal of Dongfang Jun is related to your son. Apparently, he is already dead."
At this time, Yue Zhenhua took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his eyes. This action by a man in his fifties immediately confirmed everyone's guess.
"First, I would like to ask everyone to forgive my loss of composure. My son, Yue Feng, did indeed die in the Godly General Training Camp. Moreover, he died in my arms. As a father, I'm sure everyone can understand my feelings."
The reporters all nodded, expressing their sympathy and pity. However, it was clear that there was more to this story.
"However, because of the training camp's confidentiality system, I can't reveal the details of the situation there. I also can't reveal the name of the murderer. Everyone can find out through various channels. I just want to tell everyone that good and evil will eventually be rewarded. Our Zephyr Dojo will donate 10 billion to the families of the dead fighters to prove our attitude."
The reporters took notes one after another. It seemed that there was a story behind Yue Zhenhua's words. However, the donation of ten billion yuan did give him a lot of points, which was enough to win the support of many people.
Yue Zhenhua's donation was prepared for the families of the deceased martial artists. These martial artists had died in all kinds of battles. Because they had lost their source of income, many of these martial artists' families had gone from prosperity to decline. Some were even retaliated against by their enemies. The lives of these ordinary people were very miserable, and many of them were even homeless.
For example, some martial artists' children would become orphans after losing their parents. Some martial artists' parents would lose their children and have no one to support them. These were all problems that martial artists were worried about. Yue Zhenhua's actions had undoubtedly attracted the support of a large number of martial artists. Although 10 billion might not be able to solve all problems, it could still warm their hearts.
Many comments on the internet started to support Yue Zhenhua, and Gale's reputation was also rising. This was the effect that Yue Zhenhua wanted to achieve.
Yue Zhenhua spoke with assurance. The signing ceremony for the donation was about to begin. As long as it was signed, Yue Zhenhua had to pay this sum of money. At this moment, a staff member suddenly rushed over and gestured to Yue Zhenhua.
Yue Zhenhua apologized to the reporters, then walked to the corner and asked the person, "What's the matter? Can't you see that I'm busy? "
"Master, bad news. Lin Zhen is here!"
"He's here? What is he doing here? Who is he with? "Yue Zhenhua's eyes suddenly widened.
"He came with some people from the Martial Arts Union. He said that he wants our Gale Martial Arts School to honor the IOU that the young master personally wrote. It's the 500 million."
"This bastard actually has an IOU. Is it necessary to bring people from the Martial Arts Union for such a small amount of money? Will I go back on my word because of this? However, this matter can't be made public. It's just 500 million. You go and deal with it. "
"Master, it's not that simple. Lin Zhen's hand … is not a IOU."
"If it's not a IOU, how many are there? Are there ten? Give him 5 billion, give him 10 billion. The people from the Martial Arts Union are here. It's impossible to go back on your word. Gale's reputation cannot be ruined. "
Why are you hemming and hawing? Didn't you see that the signing ceremony is still waiting for me to attend? My dismissal of Dongfang Jun's position has caused some doubts. Right now, I urgently need to restore my reputation. I don't have time to grind my teeth with you here. "
The staff member braced himself and said, "A total of 200 IOU."
"So what if it's 200? Isn't it just … How much do you want?" Yue Zhenhua suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"200 IOU, a total value of 100 billion. It's now in the hall of the martial arts school waiting to be exchanged. He also said that if the money is not transferred to him within half an hour, he will call the reporters outside in."
Yue Zhenhua's head was sweating profusely.
He knew about the IOU that Yue Feng wrote. Yue Feng also said that he would find a way to take it back soon. However, after Yue Feng died, no one came to collect the money. Yue Zhenhua forgot about this.
He didn't expect that these IOU were basically in Lin Zhen's hands. This was bad.
100 billion was not 10 million. Although Lie Feng was now the number one martial arts school, the liquid capital on the books was not more than 100 billion. Lin Zhen's drastic measures were fatal.
"What should we do? The people from the Martial Arts Union are here. If we don't pay, they can forcefully freeze our property auction. If the reporters find out, our Lie Feng will face an existential crisis. "
Yue Zhenhua anxiously paced around on the ground. Finally, he said to the staff member, "How much money do we have on the books now?"
"80 billion."
"Excluding the 100 billion for Lin Zhen, we still need 10 billion for donations outside. We still need 30 billion. We must send Lin Zhen away immediately. I will call to borrow money now."
Yue Zhenhua took out his phone and began to look for friends to borrow money.
However, the process of borrowing money did not go smoothly. Although the public did not know about the Divine General Training Camp, it was almost no secret to people at Yue Zhenhua's level. People were dissatisfied with Yue Zhenhua's actions. When they heard that he wanted to borrow money, many people shook their heads and refused.
Yue Zhenhua begged for money for a long time. In the end, he even found a bank to mortgage the money. Fortunately, the bank loans were very fast now. In half an hour, he had collected 30 billion.
The staff hurried over and transferred 100 billion to Lin Zhen.
Yue Zhenhua did not want to see Lin Zhen's proud face. He told the staff to go to the front hall immediately after transferring the money. He still needed to use the remaining 10 billion. After that, he turned around and left.
After the staff transferred 100 billion to Lin Zhen, he did not expect that Lin Zhen would take out another 20 IOU and ask Lie Feng to pay the remaining 10 billion immediately.
When the money was transferred, the balance was shown. Lie Feng's account still had 10 billion. Under the supervision of the Martial Arts Union, the staff had no choice but to transfer the remaining 10 billion to Lin Zhen.
Lin Zhen took the money and said goodbye to the Martial Arts Union. He asked the Martial Arts Union to supervise the payment of 1% of the transaction. For this, Lin Zhen also paid 1.1 billion. However, Lin Zhen did not care.
The staff ran to the front hall with sweat all over his forehead. When he saw Yue Zhenhua about to sign the document, he hurried over and told him the cruel truth.
Lie Feng's account had no money!
Not only did he have no money, but he also owed the bank 30 billion. This was a huge hole.
When the reporters saw Yue Zhenhua coming back, they began to applaud enthusiastically. Countless cameras were aimed at him, waiting for the moment when he signed the document.
At this moment, Yue Zhenhua felt that the pen in his hand weighed a thousand pounds. He did not expect Lin Zhen to play such a trick with him. If he signed the document and swiped the card on the spot, there would be no money. What would happen? Wouldn't that make people laugh their heads off?
What should I do? What should he do?
Yue Zhenhua thought quickly. It was impossible to borrow 10 billion now, and the bank would not continue to lend him the loan. The only way was to … renege on the debt.
Thinking of this, Yue Zhenhua, who had been weighing the pros and cons for a long time, finally made up his mind. He put down the pen and said, "I think we need to reconsider our donation. Martial artists are rich. Even if they leave, their family life should not be difficult. I think the homeless people on the street need help more than them, so Lie Feng has decided to reconsider the donation direction."
As soon as he said this, the faces of many martial artists present changed.
"Yue Zhenhua, what do you mean? Are you going to ignore what you said? "
"Are those homeless people more in need of financial support than those families who have lost their martial artist relatives? Yue Zhenhua, you are a martial artist and the dojo master of Lie Feng. Pfft! "
"This is a farce. Oh my god, the dojo master of Lie Feng went back on his word. This is going to make the headlines."
"You are Lie Feng Bull. You are the number one martial arts dojo. Although I am not qualified to join Lie Feng, I will not join you as long as you are the dojo master here!"
The martial artists present were filled with righteous indignation. The reporters were so excited that they kept taking pictures and recording. This matter was too sensational. They must broadcast it as soon as possible.
Yue Zhenhua's face turned red and white. He had no choice. Otherwise, who would do such a thing? He wanted to leave on the spot.
At this time, Lin Zhen suddenly walked in front of the reporters and said, "Everyone, I sympathize with the families of the martial artists who have lost their loved ones. The martial artists risked their lives to hunt mutated beasts outside to surround their homes. We can't let them have any more worries, so I have decided to donate to these martial artists' families. The amount is … 30 billion!"
When Lin Zhen raised three fingers, the reporters and martial artists present were in an uproar.
"May I ask who you are? Are you a martial artist of Lie Feng? "A reporter rushed to ask.
Yue Zhenhua said loudly from behind, "Yes, I was just joking with everyone just now. This person is a martial artist of Lie Feng. His name is Lin Zhen and he is from Ice City. He is a member of Lie Feng. Everyone can check it out."
In Yue Zhenhua's opinion, Lin Zhen should be trying to reconcile with him. Fine, I will give you some face first. After this, I will deal with you.
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