The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Eighty-four, Mr. Chu, you are a good person

Chu Yao rested at home for a whole day, and the muscle soreness almost dissipated slowly, but he didn't feel any significant improvement in body shape and quality.

Didn't even lose a little weight.

Also normal.

Losing fat or gaining muscle is a long-term process.

Want to practice into a mermaid line of abdominal muscles in a day or two?

That is dreaming.

Long-term and regular self-discipline in fitness.

Like Gao Jing, she is already in such a good shape, and she still insists on a low-carb diet, quitting sugar, and exercising every day.

In popular parlance, this is called delayed gratification.

...

In the morning, Chu Yao went to the company, and took Jiang Lingyun upright to sneak away to do some errands at Daca Entertainment.

In fact, in the morning, Lu Qifeng had just held a video conference, emphasizing work discipline.

During his "business trip", he is not allowed to arrive late and leave early. He must report when he goes out to see clients, and he must strictly implement the company's attendance regulations.

Now that he is not in the company, his desire to control is stronger than before.

When I was here before, I didn’t emphasize this point specifically. Checking in time and attendance is very loose, and wages will basically not be deducted if you are late.

And now...

It is nothing more than to highlight the sense of existence.

People in the United States, the remote control company, feel somewhat insecure.

However, the employees below may care about what Lu Qifeng emphasized in the meeting, but Chu Yao doesn't care.

He can't control it either.

His own business, he made it like this, who is to blame?

What's more, when things happen, you will show your determination.

Usually, hello, hello, hello, everyone, it's easy to say anything.

Now when something happened, Chu Yao suddenly realized that he could see through Lu Qifeng's "weakness" at this moment.

Thinking of the first time I met him, he was a Ph.D. returnee, a Wall Street elite, returned to China to start a business, high-end contacts, and various glittering titles, which made people admire him.

And now...

It seems that's the case.

Lu Qifeng did have strengths, but he also had weaknesses inherent in human nature.

Therefore, ask yourself...

Chu Yao felt that being able to see these things was of course an improvement for him.

Vision improvement.

Mental progress.

progress in structure.

When the level is higher, seeing things can break through the appearance and see the essence.

Just like the classic line in "The Godfather" - "The person who sees the essence in a second, and the person who spends half his life unable to see the essence of a thing, naturally have different fates."

Of course, this kind of progress, like fitness, is also a long-term and lasting process.

...

"President Chu, what are our arrangements?"

On the way to the big coffee entertainment, Jiang Lingyun was driving the car and asked.

Chu Yao seldom goes there, and it can even be said that he has never been there since he invested.

She wasn't curious at all, she just asked in order to prepare for the next step.

"Two things are actually one thing."

"My alma mater, Pengcheng University, is about to celebrate its anniversary. I'm going to donate some money, and then take the account of Big Ga Entertainment."

"Return the funds procedures this morning."

Chu Yao said casually, still looking at the information he just checked out on his phone.

Jiang Lingyun quickly understood what he meant.

"Well, I know this. According to the provisions of the Enterprise Income Tax Law, corporate donations can be deducted from the 12% tax on the total annual profit. How much money are you going to donate?"

Chu Yao glanced at her.

Hold out a finger.

A word of caution.

"Drive well and don't get distracted."

Jiang Lingyun took a deep breath, and quickly made a mental construction, looked at the left and right mirrors, there were no cars on the road, and it was safe.

Then he asked with a stiff expression: "One million? Ten million? Or... one hundred million?"

"One hundred million.

"

Chu Yao said nonchalantly.

Uh.

Jiang Lingyun fell silent.

After being silent for a while, she let out a long sigh of relief and stopped talking.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't help it.

"Is... for what purpose?"

"As far as I know, it is true that many top universities have outstanding alumni donating money, but most of them are for their children to go to school and buy entrance tickets. Either it is for money laundering or tax avoidance. At least it must be a cooperative scientific research?"

"Pengcheng University...to be honest, it's average. Is it really necessary?"

she asked softly.

Doubtful tone.

One hundred million!

At Chu Yao's age, he is not yet married, let alone have children.

He is very rich, but not to the extent of money laundering.

As for cooperative scientific research, it is even more impossible to talk about it. It has never been mentioned, and it has never been mentioned.

Is it just rich and willful?

But...is this too capricious?

Chu Yao glanced at her.

"I know you have a high degree of education, Tsinghua University as an undergraduate and Yale as a graduate student. But Tsinghua University and Yale did not give me a penny subsidy when I couldn't afford food when I was in school."

"You social elites are used to using efficiency and cost performance to measure whether a sum of money is worth spending, but that's not how money is spent."

"You are poor, so you don't understand."

His tone was serious at first.

At the end, Chu Yao couldn't help laughing out loud.

Jiang Lingyun: ...

boss……

Heartbroken.

Her eyes pretended to be resentful, speechless.

But in my heart, I felt an inexplicable shock at Chu Yao's second sentence.

Feel a value challenge.

——You social elites are used to using efficiency and cost performance to measure whether money is worth it.

From this sentence, she couldn't help but make up a lot of things.

Capital seeks profit.

The richer you are, the richer you are.

Money will only rush to the area with the highest operating efficiency and multiplication efficiency.

This naturally leads to the fact that the more money you have, the more money you have.

This kind of mechanism cannot be regulated by the market. It can only rely on the iron fist of the state or the conscience of capitalists.

The...conscience of capitalists?

"President Chu, you are a good person."

At this time, Jiang Lingyun felt a sense of social responsibility in Chu Yao.

This thing is really rare.

Chu Yao glanced at her and smiled.

"Thank you, let's sleep together when I'm free."

Jiang Lingyun: ...

...

When I arrived at the Big Cafe Entertainment, I went directly to Xu Yan's office and told her about the situation.

Xu Yan was also shocked and completely dumbfounded.

One hundred million!

And it's 100 million in real money!

That's it... donate it?

Is it a bit too wasteful?

However, the money is Chu Yao's money.

The decision is Chu Yao's decision.

What's more, taking the company's account is good for the company.

In terms of taxes, you can save a lot of money.

She has no reason to refuse.

...

After working all morning, Chu Yao got the donation electronic certificate from the university and went away after finishing all the fund procedures.

As for Xu Yan, she was still thinking about it until she got home at night.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa after taking a shower, the TV was on, but his eyes were clearly out of focus.

Next to her, the husband who just finished the broadcast took a look at her, called out but didn't respond, picked up a stinky sock and threw it over.

"What are you thinking?"

"Five delusions and three ways."

Xu Yan glanced at him, then at the socks.

Originally, I wanted to say—"I have spent 100 million in my hands today."

But after hesitating, she still didn't say it.

Down-hearted.

Dull.

"It's okay, I'm sleepy, go to sleep first."

...

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