Chapter 53 Will Uncle Lin donate tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands?
Chapter 53: Uncle Lin wants to donate tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands?
On the huge playground, there are thousands of chairs for guests to sit and rest.
In the middle of the playground, a podium was set up.
Lin Qing took his father Lin He to visit the school and introduced the role of each building.
"Lin Qing!"
Accompanied by a familiar voice, a beautiful girl in a school uniform trotted over.
"Huang Qiuyan!" Lin Qing turned around and waved his hand.
"Hello, Uncle Lin." Huang Qiuyan tidied up her hair, and her face was wearing light makeup abnormally.
"Hello." Lin He responded.
"Why are you here?" Lin Qing blurted out and asked.
After asking, I regret it. Do you look down on Huang Qiuyan in this question?
All the students and parents who came here were rich at home, and Lin Qing knew about Huang Qiuyan’s family’s situation.
According to the invitation threshold of Qingjiang No. 1 Middle School, it is absolutely impossible to attend today's charity conference.
"I'm sorry, I have no other intentions." Lin Qing quickly changed his words in embarrassment.
"It's okay, we have been classmates for three years. Do I not know whether you are a good person or a bad person?" Huang Qiuyan said with a blushing face.
I just jogged over and was a little panting, and the weather was quite hot.
"Hehe, that's good." Lin Qing smiled and said, "Then why did you come to school today?"
"Isn't this a charity conference held by the school?" Huang Qiuyan explained: "The school invited previous outstanding graduates and this year's outstanding students to give speeches, mainly to express the spirit of this charity conference."
As he said that, Huang Qiuyan raised the speech in her hand.
"So amazing, come on later." Lin Qing encouraged.
Lin He was surprised. This kid could say a few words in his mouth.
"Uncle Lin, my mother asked me to meet you and said, thank you for your family. When I graduate from college in the future, I will definitely repay you." Huang Qiuyan said sincerely.
"Study hard. If you are willing in the future, you can work in Uncle Lin's company. The salary is definitely better than applying for a job in other companies." Lin He could see that this little girl was very simple.
"Then Uncle Lin must keep his word." Huang Qiuyan said happily.
"Don't worry, my dad speaks with all his words." Lin Qing said.
"Uncle Lin, Lin Qing, what a coincidence."
At this time, another girl came over. This was Yan Shujing who lived at Lin Qing's house that day.
"Yes, what a coincidence." Lin Qing's eyes lit up.
There were two beauties standing in front of them, which was really pleasing to the eye.
Lin He didn't say anything, just looked at Yan Shujing.
Yan Shujing's eyes immediately dodged guiltily. She was very smart.
In Lin He's eyes, Huang Qiuyan and Yan Shujing are girls of the same age, but there are big differences in nature.
From his son, Lin He learned that Yan Shujing had been a single-parent family since she was a child.
He is very sensible and excellent, but compared with Huang Qiuyan, who is more difficult, Yan Shujing is more calculating.
However, Lin Qing could express his understanding that Yan Shujing, who already has a beautiful appearance, has many things that are twisted around in his heart, and will be more adaptable in society than Huang Qiuyan.
"Huh? Isn't this Lin Qing?"
A boy wearing school uniform and glasses walked over with two microphones in his hand.
When he saw two beauties standing beside Lin Qing, a jealous color flashed in the eyes of the boy wearing glasses. With the help of thick lenses, he tried his best to cover it up.
Huang Qiuyan and Yan Shujing are both very famous in school.
Both of them have outstanding appearances and excellent academic performance.
However, if you really have a longer academic performance, Huang Qiuyan is better.
Therefore, the school arranged for Huang Qiuyan to serve as an outstanding senior high school graduate of Qingjiang No. 1 Middle School to speak on stage.
"Oh, isn't this Fang Haokuang?" Lin Qing curled his lips, obviously it was very inconsistent with this boy.
"The college entrance examination is over. Where will I go to go to college in the future?" asked a boy named Fang Haokuang with a smile.
"What do you care about?" Lin Qing originally wanted to say about Qingzhi Art Academy, but when he thought that his college entrance examination results were not good, Qingzhi Art Academy is one of the top three art colleges in China, he swallowed up what he wanted to say.
"Is this your father?" Fang Haokuang stopped asking.
He just wanted to remind Huang Qiuyan and Yan Shujing that there was no need to be as close as a poor student.
A scumbag is a scumbag in school.
In the future, in addition to society, we will be the scum at the lowest level of society.
Thinking of this, Fang Haokuang straightened his back and became more confident, no longer feeling jealous of Huang Qiuyan and Yan Shujing gathering beside Lin Qing.
I believe that Huang Qiuyan and Yan Shujing are both smart people and should understand the truth that a poor student is a scumbag.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Lin Qing asked.
"Today is a charity conference. I wonder if Uncle Lin wants to donate tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands?" Fang Haokuang still had a smile on his face.
But this time, the finger was transferred from Lin Qing to Lin He.
Looking at Lin He's casual clothes, Fang Haokuang wanted to sneer.
Which of the men who came to attend the charity conference today is not a suit and a lace?
I don't wear formally at all, so I definitely don't do well.
Fang Haokuang knew even more that Lin Qing's family was bankrupt.
On the day the college entrance examination was over, I hit a Bentley on a bicycle at the entrance of the examination room, although I don’t know how it ended.
But Fang Haokuang knew clearly that the value of a Bentley was not something that Lin Qing, who had gone bankrupt at home, could solve.
I guess the father and son have lived a miserable life these days.
Lin He's mouth curled up with a sarcastic curve, and he looked at Fang Haokuang.
Fang Haokuang chose to look at Lin He without any timidity. He knew his problems very clearly, which would make Lin Qing's father very unhappy, but wasn't this the effect he wanted?
Suddenly, Fang Haokuang felt that the man's pupils had a strange change in black and white.
It was as if it had melted under the scorching sun today, black and white began to interweave and melt, and then turned into a vortex that made people creepy even their spine was frozen.
The vortex began to rotate, like the deep sea and like a black hole in the universe.
Fang Haokuang felt that his soul was being pulled and twisted, and every nerve in his head was burning.
"ah!"
The microphone fell on the lawn, Fang Haokuang's face was covered with sweat, and he covered his head and made a painful sound.
Lin He smiled playfully.
A little boy who has not even grown all his hair dares to show off his scheming in front of him.
Children today are really more crazy than the other.
"WDNMD, Fang Haokuang, I'll tell you, don't think about striking a mess, there are surveillance monitors everywhere in the school."
Lin Qing didn't expect this guy to suddenly have such a show, so he quickly said loudly.
Could it be that I know that my family’s wealthy family wants to extort money in public?
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!