Chapter 428 0427 [Choose to Stand in Line! ] (Sent at Five O'clock!)
Facing Shi Zhijian's questioning, Qiu Dewang was not angry, and said with a smile: "Choosing to do charity is not to choose to support whoever, but to choose a foundation that is sincerely good to the people and sustainable in the future."
"You don't want to play charades with me anymore! Seriously, what are you going to do?"
"How to do it? In a few days, there will be Xiangjiang's annual charity night fundraising conference. The organizer is the Hong Kong Charity Federation. At that time, you can compete with Boss Li to see how many people support you. Choose one!"
Qiu Dewang made it very clear that he has to choose a team, and the one with the most people wins.
"Ajian, I am optimistic about you. You have to work hard. When the time comes, you will come up with one or two exciting programs, so that everyone can see and notice you. Then you will be half successful!"
Next, Qiu Dewang explained the operation of the charity night in detail.
Shi Zhijian got dizzy after hearing this, this is not a charity conference, it is completely a song and dance conference.
Many charities will prepare excellent programs on the evening to raise funds for their societies.
For foundations like Shi Zhijian and Li Jiacheng who are preparing for it, the best way is to prepare one or two exciting programs, embodying the meaning of charity in them, and then perform in public to gain recognition.
It is conceivable that Li Jiacheng is deeply rooted in Xiangjiang, and Shi Zhijian is less experienced than him. If he loses to him in the PK of the charity night, then the Shinhwa Fund may die before it takes shape.
"Hey, I really didn't expect that it would be so difficult to donate money to charity!" Shi Zhijian shook his head and sighed.
Qiu Dewang laughed, stood up and said, "Charity is a vanity fair! Do you think everyone is stupid? Everyone buys reputation! With a good reputation, it will be easier to succeed in doing things in the future. Otherwise, who would be so stupid and take it for nothing? Give the money to someone you don’t know!”
After a pause, Qiu Dewang looked at Shi Zhijian again and said, "I don't believe that you don't have any selfishness in doing charity?"
Shi Zhijian smiled wryly and said, "Of course I have selfish intentions! Do you know how many people now regard me as an upstart?"
The conversation is about to end here, Qiu Dewang got up to see off the guests, and Shi Zhijian was too embarrassed to continue sitting down.
"No matter what, I hope Mr. Qiu will pay more attention to me! I really want to start the Shinhwa Fund!"
Shi Zhijian said a few more words, then got up and left Qiu Dewang's office. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by the beautiful assistant Qiu Jiawen, "Mr. Shi, are you interested in having lunch with me?"
Shi Zhijian looked at his watch, it was exactly twelve o'clock.
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It is no secret that Qiu Jiawen is the son of a prince of the Far East Group.
But Shi Zhijian still didn't expect that Qiu Jiawen would choose the company cafeteria as the place to eat.
As a child of the prince, Qiu Jiawen is not only beautiful and outstanding, but also very capable, and is known as the sweet girl of heaven.
Many men in the company admire her endlessly, but feel ashamed of themselves.
Seeing the prince's children and a handsome man coming to cook together at this moment, they couldn't help being jealous.
"Who is that pretty boy? It doesn't look good at first sight!"
"That's right! Little boy has a flirtatious heart, Miss Qiu must not be fooled by him!"
The male staff members were extremely jealous of Shi Zhijian, but the female staff members were amazed one by one:
"Wow, she is really a golden boy and a jade girl!"
"Yeah, that guy is so pretty, he's more than enough for Ms. Qiu!"
"I don't know which family he is from, I'm so envious!"
Shi Zhijian loosened his tie, and felt a little embarrassed looking at those staring eyes around him.
Qiu Jiawen didn't care about it, she was even a little complacent, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.
Today's staff meal is one serving of rice, one chicken leg, and two vegetables.
However, Shi Zhijian was rewarded with two chicken legs from the eldest sister.
The eldest sister Dafan mouthed Shi Zhijian: "Treat us Miss Qiu well!"
Shi Zhijian was speechless.
"How is it, isn't it a little awkward?" After sitting down, Qiu Jiawen wiped the chopsticks with a napkin, and asked Shi Zhijian with a smile.
Shi Zhijian: "Why did you bring me to this kind of place?"
"Why, isn't this kind of place not good? You can eat enough and the environment is good. The most important thing is that you can go to work immediately after eating. It's OK!"
"That's not what I meant. Didn't you see? The elder sister's eyes just now gave me an extra chicken leg!" Shi Zhijian showed Qiu Jiawen the chicken leg on the dinner plate.
Qiu Jiawen smiled and said: "You are so lucky, I only have one!"
"Should I let you?"
"No, I'm a pretty girl anyway. Which pretty girl have you seen eating two chicken legs at once?" Qiu Jiawen was speaking, but handed Shi Zhijian the chopsticks after wiping them with a napkin.
A person's self-cultivation can be seen from the details, at least this Miss Qiu is as careful as a hair, and knows how to care for others.
Shi Zhijian smiled wryly, "But there are not many handsome guys who eat two chicken legs at once!"
Qiu Jiawen chuckled, "That's cheap for you!" After laughing, she asked, "Honestly, I'm curious why you want to do charity?"
This sentence sounds ordinary, but it is actually very tricky.
If Shi Zhijian said that he had too much money like he answered Qiu Dewang and wanted to donate money to buy fame, he might be looked down upon by Qiu Jiawen. Women are always very emotional, not as rational as men.
If it is said that it is for the sake of helping the world and helping the poor, then it seems too empty.
Shi Zhijian sorted out his thoughts and said: "Actually, the reason is very simple, just like this chicken leg. I was born in Shek Kip Mei before. Not to mention chicken legs, I didn't even have a chicken feather to eat! Many times I went to the stewed meat shop on the side of the street. You can smell the chicken legs."
"But today, not only can I eat chicken legs, but I can also eat abalone's fin belly. But my stomach is still not used to it. It is still the same stomach as when I was poor. My stomach told me that it dare not open up to eat. I’m afraid that one day I’ll suddenly be poor again!”
Shi Zhijian suddenly looked at Qiu Jiawen: "Do you understand this feeling of fear? That's why I came up with this idea and set up a charity foundation, so that many people have chicken legs to eat! They won't miss me anymore if they have chicken legs The abalone shark's fin belly in my hand will be grateful to me and praise me as a good person!"
"Of course, these are secondary. Do you know what a fund is? In addition to helping people, charitable funds can also be used for investment, and I happen to be a good investor! I'm not boasting. If my mythical fund is really It is successful, and it will only become stronger and bigger in the future, and many people can benefit from it. Of course, it is undeniable that I am the one who has benefited the most! Because I am the sponsor of this fund, and I will also be the owner of this fund in the future. Manager! Whoever wants to defeat me must first destroy this fund, because the Mythology Fund is my moat!"
Qiu Jiawen stared blankly at Shi Zhijian who was sitting in front of her talking.
If she met Shi Zhijian for the first time before, and Shi Zhijian was just a fledgling rising star in the business world, then now Shi Zhijian has become a powerful figure with a vicious vision and a huge structure.
He actually told himself all his calculations and plans with such confidence. Is it because he has great trust in himself, or does he think that he is too stupid to understand what he is talking about?
"I have a question, are you really eighteen years old?" Qiu Jiawen asked in surprise as she looked at Shi Zhijian, holding her cheek.
"No, I'm nineteen! I was only eighteen last year!" Shi Zhijian picked up the chicken leg and took a bite.
He looks like he's eating chicken legs, he's really nineteen.
But the words before made Qiu Jiawen's mood agitated, "Do you think I don't understand what you said?"
"No, I know you can understand, and besides, I'm not telling you what I'm telling you."
"You want me to pass these words on to my dad?"
Shi Zhijian stopped talking and raised the corners of his mouth towards Qiu Jiawen, and said with a smile, "If you want!"
Qiu Jiawen seemed dissatisfied with Shi Zhijian's answer, she rarely showed her cute side, wrinkled her nose, and said to Shi Zhijian: "You just want to ask for help, maybe I can help!"
After a pause, "Maybe you don't know, besides being the assistant to the president of Far East Bank, I'm also the senior secretary of the Hong Kong Chinese Charity Federation!"