With tens of billions at your fingertips, Yang Mi, your husband plays with arms?

Yang Mi's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, she looked at Reba and said:

"I'll call the foundation official."

Yang Mi found the official contact information and then called.

Soon, there was a message that there were too many people there and they needed to queue up to answer the call.

For a moment,

Yang Mi realized that this matter did not seem to be so easy to solve.

Because now it is not easy for her to contact the foundation.

Seeing this scene, both Reba and Liu Yifei felt that they might have been deceived!

He Ling asked:

"Mimi, still no contact? Yang

Mi shook her head and said calmly:

"No, I want to contact the president of the foundation and ask him to personally explain what is going on."

In the live broadcast room, watching Yang Mi make two calls in succession to no avail, netizens discussed with some indignation:

"Grass! Is this foundation really swallowing up money?!"

"That Manager Dong may be hiding and not showing up!"

"Damn it, these bunch of bastards, yesterday they said they were going to do charity, and they just ran away after receiving the money? ?"

"It’s broken, Mimi’s two billion, I’m afraid it’s really going to be fed to the dogs!"

"Yang Mi and her husband wouldn't blame her, right? She was defrauded of two billion!"

"..."

Looking at the barrage,

He Ling's expression became a little serious.

After all, he knew that it was common for charities to secretly transfer donated money.

But for such a large charity like the Cross Foundation to do something like this, it was a bit beyond his expectation, and the speed was a bit too fast.

Yesterday, Yang Mi made a donation and it was trending. Today, she is going to waste money and run away?

"Mimi, don't worry, the program team is also contacting the foundation officials now to ask them for a reply."

He Ling said.

Yang Mi didn't say anything, with a trace of hidden anger evident on her face.

When something like this happened, such a large charity did not come forward to make any response.

Even she, who had just donated two billion All the 'big customers' were ignored!

Moreover, what Yang Mi was most worried about was those people in need. Because donations and relief were delayed, things got worse!

Those who were suffering from the disaster were still homeless. They had no place to live and no food to eat!

The farmers who had worked hard all their lives were all wiped out after a natural disaster.

Their houses, savings, food, and land were all gone!

In fact, many people's lives were even in danger!.

At the same time, in the Magic City, in a small western-style building in Wenshang Garden.

A red Porsche 911 was parked in the parking space downstairs.

The person who got off the car was a woman wearing a small fragrant skirt and black stockings that covered her hips.

The woman was carrying an LV bag and walking towards the villa on high heels.

"Miss Dong, welcome home."

The nanny at the door bowed respectfully.

The woman was none other than Dong Mei, who asked Yang Mira for a donation yesterday!

After returning to the villa,

Dong Mei sat on the sofa, holding a cup of hot coffee and flipping through the news on her phone.

Looking at it,

Dong Mei couldn't help but smile and murmured:

"These fools, what are you calling for? Donations are voluntary on your part."

"Alas, this money is really blown by the strong wind, and it is comfortable to spend it."

At this time, a young man walked out from inside, holding a wine glass in his hand, and sat next to Dong Mei with a smile on his face.

"Sister Mei, you seem to be beautiful again."

The young man's name is Chen He, Dong Mei's little secretary.

Outside, Chen He is called Manager Dong, and at home, he is called Sister Mei.

For Dong Mei, Chen He is a qualified secretary. He can be a secretary when he has something to do, and a secretary when he has nothing to do.

The young man has the body Very good,

Dong Mei liked it very much.

Chen He stretched out his hand inside the short skirt,

Dong Mei didn't pay attention, but leaned against him and said:

"Haha, people are killing me outside now, aren't you afraid?"

"Maybe you will be exposed too."

Chen He chuckled and said:

"Sister Mei, they only know how to type on the keyboard, but they can’t produce any substantive evidence."

"As long as we don't admit it and the president is protecting us, what can the outside world do?"

"Besides, we are not the only ones who swallow the charity money. Dong

Mei smiled and said:

"I really want to thank Yang Mi this time. I really didn’t expect that woman to be so rich."

"Donating two billion in one go, haha, do you think she is stupid and smoking?"

Buzz buzz~~~

Dong-mi’s cell phone rings.

This phone is her private phone number.

When I opened it, I saw it was the president of the Cross Foundation calling.

After answering, Dong Mei said:

"President."

An old man's voice came from the opposite side and said:

"Xiaodong, Yang Mi is urging me, please call her back."

"There is a lot of pressure from public opinion now."

Dong Mei said:

"President, what should I tell her? After all, Yang Mi is currently broadcasting a variety show, I'm afraid..."

The president said solemnly:

"Enthusiastic and polite, but clueless when asked"

"Haven't I told you this many times?"

Dong Mei understood what this meant.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it was just playing Tai Chi and pushing the ball.

Dong Mei nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll call her back now"

"President, should we go abroad when necessary?"

"I'm afraid if things get serious...."

On the other side of the phone, the president sneered:

"Going abroad?"

"This thing is nothing. The Internet has no memory, and you can still continue after a while."

After hanging up the phone,

Dong Mei took out another mobile phone, turned it on and called Yang Mi.