Vol 5 Chapter 132: Five stars out of the East, benefit China (2)

Distant relatives are not as good as neighbors, especially Wang Ai's family who throws their relatives aside.
The older generations have a bias in their hearts, and they are the least favored and make a lot of money, but the more they lack, the more they think about it. Such children are somewhat silly and filial, so Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing are forced to the extreme. Repentance: They can suffer losses themselves, but they can't lose their sons.
So in the Wang family's social pedigree, classmates, neighbors, and friends replaced the original relative positions in the first sequence, just as in Wang Ai's social pedigree, Hong Yan replaced relatives and teammates replaced classmates.
After the neighbors left, the Wang family and his son came back from the door, watching the courtyard door closed and the father and son relaxed. Wang Bin sat down on a wicker chair, with a golden boot trophy in his hand and bumped it twice, watching Wang Aimei's heart beating!
Many people have come into contact with these two trophies since they were in his hands, but no matter whether they are club officials, sponsor representatives, teammates, today’s neighbors or even members of their own small team, none of them The two trophies collide with each other to hear a sound.
As if he had noticed his son's gaze, Wang Bin curled his lips and put down the trophy: "I don't care about things at home. I just wander outside every day. All the year round, he will come back to fool us with a few slippery iron bumps. Old people left behind."
Seeing his father put down the trophy, Wang Ai just walked around the courtyard with his hands on his back, and sat next to his father: "Don't say it, it's really a bit like it. I'm also going to work."
Wang Bin glanced at his tall son, and said casually, "I donated your planes."
"Huh? Huh." Wang Ai nodded in the chair: "Donate it, eh? Why didn't I see it in the newspaper?"
Wang Bin shook his head: "I told the leader directly, I didn't go down the channel."
Wang Ai thought for a while: "It turns out that this is the case, I said, the CCTV fundraising party originally asked me, and later told me that I don't need to go. This is still a beautiful thing, dad, or I will pay. I'm worried about how much to donate."
"How do you say?" Wang Bin picked up his teacup.
"When CCTV notified me, I asked by the way. I didn’t have a good relationship with them, and they told me. Jackie Chan donated 10 million, Yao Ming 2 million, Chen Guangbiao 100 million yuan, Shaw Shaw One hundred million Hong Kong dollars. When I'm finished, I'll wonder, which one am I?"
Wang Ai shook his fingers at his father: "It stands to reason that Yao Ming and I are both sports stars, and we are both hard-working youths. We should be the same stall. According to our status and income level, we should be better than ordinary stars. Including Tian Liang and their kind of sports stars, they are two grades higher, one grade higher than the first-tier stars, which is about 2 million. However, everyone knows that I earn more than him. In this way, I have to benchmark against him and be better than him. Too much, he is not good-looking, with him too much, I am not good-looking."
Wang Bin gave a hum and continued to drink tea.
Wang Ai went on to say: "In terms of star status, income level, and achievement level, I have broken away from the level of pure sports stars. I have seen a lot of various surveys at home and abroad over the past two years, saying that Jackie Chan and I are Chinese. The most well-known among people. From this point of view, I should be on the same file as Jackie Chan, but there is another problem, that is, half of my popularity is supported by charity, and Jackie Chan is not. The main thing is charity, especially when it comes to this kind of thing, the outside world and society must see me like that."
Speaking of this, Wang Ai sighed: "I'll ponder this matter. What I pay attention to is a united mind and a response to social expectations. The people don't have a specific number in their hearts, but there is a general range. What you donated is within the range, and the people agree. , Let the people down if they are not within the scope. Father usually donates hundreds of millions and hundreds of millions of dollars. This big event is about to come. Instead, I will make millions. The people don’t say anything, maybe they are also disappointed, right?"
"What then?" Wang Bin put down his teacup and licked the seeds.
Wang Ai also stretched out his hand, grabbed one, and ate one, and said, "Then only Chen Guangbiao and Run Run Shaw are left. I and Lao Chen are the most famous philanthropists in China these days, and I am taller than him. Quite a lot, he is 100 million, and I have at least 120 million. But Xu and they told me that they cannot be higher than them, because they are entrepreneurs. Only then did I understand that Lao Chen is considered a representative of the business world this time. I can’t compete with him, I have to be less than him. Bai Yansong, who informed me, also told me that this kind of thing must also be ruled, and you can’t donate as much as you want on impulse. The last mountain is higher than the other. It will look like it's neat and tidy."
"Well, you didn't think about it in vain."
Wang Ai smiled: "Now I can only go with Shaw. Although Mr. Shao is also an entrepreneur, he does not have much business in the mainland. He is a pure philanthropist. The old man’s 100 million Hong Kong dollars is roughly calculated at the current exchange rate. 89.7 million yuan. What I thought at the time was that I had to pay homage to the elderly, and even the Shaw Primary Schools and Shaw Buildings all over the country, and the old gentleman would be the first one. So what I thought at the time was to donate 89 million yuan, which is better than the elderly. A fraction less."
Speaking of this, Wang Ai shook his head and sighed: "But when I went to the CCTV party, I offended Jackie Chan and the others miserably. I remember that all the acting stars at the time might not exceed 100 million. Later, Bai Yansong Tell me that I don’t have to participate, and CCTV will not invite me. Although I am puzzled, I am really relieved. So, father, you are doing a beautiful job!"
"Yeah, did you praise your father?"
"Hehe." Wang Ai leaned forward and approached his father: "I thought about it just now. These seven airplanes plus the materials I have in Italy are almost 300 million. I really can't go outside channels. Your method is good. Tell the leader directly. If you feel it, you don’t notice. By the way, the leader didn’t let anyone publicize it? How did you tell the leader?"
Wang Bin glanced at Wang Ai, cleared his throat, and whispered: "As you know about the situation in our family, these planes have been fooled around by Wang Ai. They have been idle forever and have to spend a lot of money every year. Maintenance, the country can use it now, we are too happy to be too late."
Wang Ai shook his head and pointed a finger at his father's language art and way of doing things.
From the rural areas of Liaoyang to the east city of Beijing, facing such a huge crossing of the royal family, they are always cautious and even sincere and fearful. This method of living in the world can be regarded as self-understanding under the pressure.
Let me ask: How can a drop of water not dry up? Put it in the sea.
Let me ask: How can one not become the opposite of the people? Always stand with the people.