Chapter 1773: do what

"Then what is your little girl doing here?"
Zhang Wanlin asked.
"Looking for you."
Shangguanling smiled mysteriously: "Do you want to know why that teacher rejected you?
Obviously so much money, but she stupidly didn't want it.
Instead, he would accept a teacher like Yang Feng. "
"Of course I want to know, no, how did you know this?"
In fact, since Zhang Wanlin came to the meeting, Guan Ling has not contacted her on the surface, but actually sent someone to monitor the whole process 24 hours a day.
What you did, what you ate, etc. are all in your grasp.
Therefore, Zhang Wanlin naturally knew what happened the first time.
"Don't worry about why I know."
Shangguanling said: "I will first explain why the teacher Zhang is willing to accept teacher Yang's money instead of yours."
"The reason is nothing more than one.
This is a deal.
Do you think Teacher Zhang doesn't know what Teacher Yang thinks of her?
It's wrong.
Somehow others came out of university.
Naturally know.
It's just because I know it. "
"Mr. Zhang used the so-called love to trade Mr. Yang's money and his financial support. Since it is a transaction, why there is no reason to accept it? It's all business courtesy.
But you are different.
You took so much money and gave it directly to her, not a deal.
Do you think she will accept it with peace of mind? "
"Moreover.
How did your huge sum of money come from?
Grabbed it?
Stolen?
Who knows?
A high school student would be suspicious if he suddenly took out so much money, right?
And did you give this money without permission, through the parents? "
Shangguanling raised so many questions and finally reminded Zhang Wanlin to wake up. That's why.
As if he didn't know the little girl in front of him, "You look quite small, and you know a lot."
"nonsense.
This young lady has never been there before, so naturally she knows a lot. "
Shangguanling was quite arrogant with her pockets in her pockets.
"Then how do you think I should help her?
I have to help her. "
"I really don't know why you have such a bodhisattva heart.
Others are eager to swallow this million, but you are eager to give it away. "
"Because I think a person's fate will be more than this million."
Zhang Wanlinguang is thinking about Zhang Xueqing's back half living in the dark, it is terrible without hope.
That shouldn't be her future.
"Hey, I like your character very much."
Shangguanling squeezed Zhang Wanlin's chin without much descent, and looked at her appearance like an old prostitute looking at a beauty. "Do you want to know the method? It's very simple. Get a charity foundation and intervene in this piece by way of a third-party charity. Does it matter?
She will always accept donations from the public. "
"Yes."
Zhang Wanlin yelled in surprise, and then realized something, "Remove your hand! What is your habit?
Do you molest me? "
"Ha ha.
Not really molested. "
Shangguanling turned around and walked to the other side for herself: "If you want to know how to do this, let me have a meal first.
If you don't want to eat anything else, this noodle is quite suitable. "
Shangguanling's operation is that if you really find a charity foundation, the operation will be very troublesome, at least in terms of procedures, it will be time-consuming, and there will be audits and so on.
When the funds were approved, the patient's day lily was cold.
So you can't find the foundation, the only way to impersonate the foundation.
As long as you pretend to be, you can send money whenever you want, and you will pay when you meet.
The only problem is the source of the money.
But just right, didn't Zhang Wanlin have one million? Just enough to make up.
Zhang Wanlin and Shangguanling had set a time for Friday, at that time the money would be sent through the foundation. As for the time in between, they would call Zhang Xueqing and set the stage for it.
So that she would not be suspicious of the sudden arrival of the Foundation.
After Yang Feng was unwilling to go back, his head was full of anger, wishing to smash the things in the room to pieces.
That little bastard, who he thought he was, told himself to leave.
Isn't it just a few lousy money, what are you bragging about?
He swears to make him look good! Dare to stop him from picking up girls! If it weren't for him, Zhang Xueqing's fragrant jade body would now be beautifully presented on the bed, perhaps no fewer than hundreds of rounds now.
It's a pity.
Only blame one student for a cross-cutting.
In the middle of the night, Yang Feng was more sensible and felt regretful. He should fight for more or less.
At least Zhang Xueqing can't be sent out like this.
After thinking about it, he decided to make a call.
The phone rang for a long time and was finally picked up.
"Hey, Zhang Xueqing, don't look at that kid bringing so much money over, maybe they got it secretly from home?
If his parents knew, they would definitely have trouble with him. "
"I didn't take his money."
Zhang Xueqing's voice came from the other end of the phone, still so nice.
Hearing these words, Yang Feng felt that he saw hope again.
If there is no money, it means that Zhang Xueqing still needs help, and if he still needs help, then she still needs herself.
Who else can she look for besides him now?
Ha ha.
"Then you must be short of money now.
I will bring you my money now.
where are you? "
Yang Feng's intention to say this is naturally to enter the hall and enter the room, first soldiers and then salutes.
Zhang Xueqing must need him very much now, just as he needs her very much now.
Their pursuits are different.
Only this time Yang Feng predicted the success too early.
The phone said: "We should end Mr. Yang. If you harass me in the future, I will not rule out using legal weapons to protect my basic rights and interests."
After speaking, he hung up the phone.
Yang Feng was stunned for a while.
How is this going?
She was obviously short of money, why didn't she need his help.
Wouldn't it be that kid doing it again?
! Thinking of this, Yang Feng almost crushed the phone in his hand.
Zhang Wanlin! ! Zhang Xueqing refused because of a call from a charity foundation.
According to the reactions of the relevant people, they felt that she needed help and were willing to provide financial assistance. On Friday, they would send someone over.
Although I don't know which crowd responded, the big rock in Zhang Xueqing's heart can finally fall.
At least my mother will be saved.
What is more meaningful than a mother's salvation?
After answering the phone, she burst into tears of joy.
Soon thereafter, Yang Feng called.
Does Zhang Xueqing know Yang Feng's plan?
In fact, she knew it from the first day she came to school.
When studying in school, many people looked at themselves with that kind of eyes, and they all wanted to associate with her, but she focused on her career and did not accept it.
Although I know Yang Feng's thoughts, but I know that Gui knows, on the surface, I still have to pretend not to know and live together like a colleague.
She really disliked this person deeply in her heart, violent, savage and low-level, etc.
In fact, even without this fund, Zhang Xueqing would not accept Yang Feng anymore, and Zhang Wanlin's words awakened her somewhat.
She sometimes thinks that a problem that high school students can understand, on the contrary, is that she doesn't see clearly.
Friday, the last PE class of the week before school.
Before the class, Wang Zihua came to Zhang Wanlin's desk alone, took a piece of paper, and then walked by as if throwing trash through a trash can, completely stranger to Zhang Wanlin.