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Chapter 387

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It was past three o 'clock in the afternoon.

Wearing slippers, Fang Tian walked to the small living room and sat down near the floor-to-ceiling glass. He instructed the servants to make some delicious food.

Not long after, the old woman placed hot tea, a plate of steamed buns, and dumplings on the table.

The sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling glass. It was warm and comfortable. Drinking tea and eating steamed buns was relaxing and enjoyable!

The old woman looked at Fang Tian and said with a smile, "You're usually the one at home. I rarely see Miss."

Fang Tian took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "I'm used to it. Men take care of the house while women take care of the house!"

This clearly challenged the old woman's traditional understanding. She chuckled and said, "Young people in your era like to play with new tricks."

Fang Tian ate and chatted with the old woman …

Suddenly, the old woman thought of something. She frowned and said, "Have you seen the news? I heard that there was a flood in a province in the west. Many people died!"

"Is that so?" Fang Tian shook his head. He did not watch the news today, so he really did not know.

"I heard that it's a once-in-a-century event. Sigh, those victims are so pitiful!" the old woman said sympathetically.

Was it that serious? Then, Fang Tian turned on the television in the living room and switched to the news channel with the remote control.

Sure enough, the news channel was reporting on the disaster area.

A once-in-a-century event was really serious!

The female host of the television station called for donations.

Fang Tian looked at the donation methods. There were many ways.

It's convenient to donate online. I'll show my appreciation later. Although I'm poor compared to Bill Gates! Fang Tian thought with a smile.

Then, he turned off the television.

Donations were nothing, but online banking reminded Fang Tian.

After finishing the remaining two steamed buns on the table, Fang Tian got up and walked back to his room.

Fang Tian sat down and turned on the computer. He clicked on the mouse and opened Soft cloud communication.

Although online banking was convenient, it was very risky. As a security software manufacturer, it was necessary to protect the safety of online transactions.

He opened the chat window with the Dark General. Naturally, the Dark General was Yang Fan.

Fang Tian typed furiously on the keyboard, hit enter, and sent the message over.

King asked, "Yang Fan, do you know about the flood in the west?"

Not long after, Yang Fan replied. General Black: "I know.

It's pretty serious! "

King said, "People from all walks of life are calling for donations."

General Black: "That's right. Tian, how much are you going to donate? "

King said, "I don't have any money, so I can only sacrifice myself!"

Yang Fan was silent for a long time before he sent a message.

General Black: "Tian, I'm so touched! The people of the disaster area and I will remember you forever! Since you are so poor, that bank card is useless. Give it to me and tell me the password. "

King said, "Alright, let's cut the crap. There are many people donating through online banks. As an Internet security company, we must focus on protecting their safety. "

General Black: "What's the main point?"

King: "Use the 'cloud' to collect data. Once we find phishing websites or viruses targeting donations, we'd rather kill them than let them go!"

General Black: "Got it."

With that, the two of them ended their conversation and Fang Tian turned off his computer.

The sun was setting and the servants were preparing dinner.

"Is Miss coming back for dinner tonight?" The old lady looked at Fang Tian and asked.

"I don't know. I'll make a call and ask. "After Fang Tian said that, he picked up his cell phone and was about to call Kim Woo-yeon. Just then, his cell phone rang.

Fang Tian looked at the number and smiled. It was Kim Woo-yeon calling.

He had just answered the call when Kim Woo-yeon's voice came through. "Fang Tian, there's a charity banquet tonight. Are you going?"

"Charity banquet?" Fang Tian thought for a moment and said, "Is it for the flood?"

"Yes. It's being held by the Business Association. Many business people will be there. "Kim Woo-yeon said," Are you going? "

"Of course, why wouldn't I? It's charity. It's a good thing!" Fang Tian said happily.

"Are you doing it for charity? For the banquet? "Kim Woo-yeon bluntly exposed him.

Fang Tian laughed heartily and said, "Both aspects, I guess."

"Let's go downstairs." Kim Woo-yeon said that and hung up the phone.

Fang Tian lowered his head and looked at his outfit. It was a white T-shirt and jeans. There shouldn't be anything special about the charity banquet, right?

Before going downstairs, Fang Tian turned his head and told the servants that there was no need to cook. He quickly went downstairs and walked out of the villa.

The blue Bentley was parked in front of the door. Fang Tian quickly walked over, opened the door, and sat in the backseat.

Beside him was naturally Kim Woo-yeon. She was wearing a long white dress tonight. There were no luxurious decorations, but she was still beautiful and moving!

The Bentley started and slowly drove out. About half an hour later, they arrived at the New World Hotel.

The blue Bentley went around the musical fountain, turned a corner, and stopped in front of the hotel.

Kim Woo-yeon and Fang Tian got out of the car and walked toward the hotel. Secretary Ye Qing followed behind them.

The three of them took the elevator to the tenth floor of the hotel. This was the main venue of the charity banquet.

At that moment, there were at least a dozen tables in the banquet hall.

The guests were sitting around the table, drinking wine, eating, and chatting about anything under the sun.

The elevator door opened, and Kim Woo-yeon was the first to walk out.

What Fang Tian did not expect was that Bai Wanjun was already waiting in front of the elevator door.

When he saw Kim Woo-yeon appear, he immediately put on his most charming smile and walked over to greet her. "Woo-yeon, you're here too?"

Kim Woo-yeon smiled faintly and said, "It's my duty to do charity."

"You're as beautiful on the inside as you are on the outside!" Bai Wanjun looked at Kim Woo-yeon's face and complimented her.

"Thank you!" Kim Woo-yeon said politely and walked into the banquet hall.

Bai Wanjun was about to lead Kim Woo-yeon to his table when he realized that Fang Tian was there as well. It was definitely a pleasure to sit with such a beautiful woman, but having a love rival next to him was a bummer!

Fang Tian followed Kim Woo-yeon out of the elevator.

Looking at the clothes he was wearing, almost all the men present were in suits, but he was wearing a T-shirt and jeans.

Bai Wanjun's bodyguard immediately rushed over and stood in front of him. "What are you doing here? Is this a place where you can come to? "

Fang Tian knew this man, who was at least 1.9 meters tall. He was Bai Wanjun's sidekick.

"If you can come, why can't I?" Fang Tian asked him with a smile.

"This is a place for rich people to donate. Do you have money to donate? " Lei Yong looked up and down at Fang Tian's clothes. They were only worth a few hundred dollars. He mocked, "Poor man, are you here to ask for help?"

Fang Tian smiled faintly and looked at him. "Do you believe that I'll be richer than your master in the future?"

"Haha, what a joke! This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life! "Lei Yong guffawed." Master Bai is the king of hardware. You think you can be richer than him? Dream on! If you can do it, my whole family will be your slaves! "

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