Chapter 65
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That was exactly what he wanted.
He did not believe that under the pressure of public opinion, an eight-year-old child would be able to resist donating money.
'Let's see if I don't rip you off this time!'
Ye Xuan faced the many reporters, but he was not afraid at all. He showed a calmness that did not match his age.
He gently took a step in the direction of the reporter and said in a clear voice, "Since the supervisor said so, then I'll have to trouble you to repeat what you just said to me to the vast number of reporter friends. Let them help analyze and see if it's true."
"Also, everyone, take a good look at the clothes of the supervisor and secretary. Is this price really something that they can afford to squander with their salary?" Ye Xuan continued to add.
The reporters were all well-informed people. They could tell at a glance that they were wearing international brands, and they were all authentic.
The supervisor subconsciously wanted to cover his Rolex watch, but the sharp-eyed reporters had already taken photos and analyzed them. "A gold Rolex watch is worth at least a few hundred thousand!"
The other reporters were shocked.
A small supervisor of the Fortune Lottery Center was wearing a gold Rolex watch worth a few hundred thousand!
How was that possible?
Who would dare to buy a watch worth a few hundred thousand without a net worth of tens of millions?
Everything was clear at a glance when paired with their luxury brand outfits.
The supervisor was already panicking. His face was already pale, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Everyone, don't listen to their nonsense. This is a high-quality imitation. Moreover, we only bought the formal outfits to receive you. We don't usually wear such good clothes in the mountains!"
"Mr. Ye, you, you don't have to donate if you don't want to. Why did you humiliate us and the children in the beginning? Now, you're framing me!"
"I'm not a righteous person, but I'm a dutiful person. I've donated a part of my salary for so many years. How could I be corrupt?"
"You, this is slander!"
A few words, righteous words!
Just as the two sides were about to draw their swords …
A capable-looking figure squeezed his way in.
"Excuse me, hello, please excuse me."
The man squeezed in, and the reporters next to him were dissatisfied.
"What's the meaning of this? Why are you squeezing? Which media company are you from?"
The man glanced at him and his eyes widened.
The reporter glared at the man. Just as he was about to scold him, a reporter beside him covered his mouth.
"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense!"
"What are you doing?"
The reporter who had his mouth covered broke free and said.
"Do you know who he is? This is the general manager of the Jinling branch of Dinglong Group, General Manager Liu Zonglin! "
Hiss!
With that one sentence, all the reporters hurriedly moved away.
That reporter almost fell to the ground. What the f * ck?
General manager of the Jinling branch of Dinglong Group?
A person like that was as rare as a phoenix feather and a qilin horn in the entire Jinling. Wasn't he one of the top few?
However, Liu Zonglin did not stop. He hurried over to Ye Xuan and bowed. "Boss Ye, I'm sorry. There was a traffic jam and I just arrived."
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