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C420 Cher Charity Fund

Han Qiang said snappily, "Stop messing around, brother. Ren Xing'er and I just met by chance. We don't know anything except our names. Besides, I don't know how to deal with those pretty girls around me. Why would I want to flirt with them?"

"Oh, oh, oh. This kind of thing is a small matter. I will arrange it for brother now. I will reply to you when it's done."

Young Master Loong hung up the phone as he spoke. He lowered his head and thought for a while. The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a naughty smile. He picked up the phone and dialed, "Long Qi, help me investigate the information of a girl called Ren Xing'er."

On the other side of the phone, Long Qi said worriedly, "Didn't Young Master Loong just get to know two female university students yesterday? Today, he is looking for a woman. You have to take care of your health."

Young Master Loong said in annoyance, "Don't speak nonsense. That is the woman that my boss wants to date. Quickly go and investigate it for me. After you are done, report the news back to me."

"Your boss, it can't be that one, right?" Long Qi said weakly.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't know. Hurry up and investigate."

Young Master Loong snorted and hung up the phone.

After more than ten minutes, Draconic Seven called. He said respectfully, "Young Master Loong, we have finished checking Ren Xing'er's information. She is 18 years old this year. She has a strong background in some areas of the capital and has loved martial arts since she was young. This year in September, she will be going to Canglang Normal University in the Great Northern Province to study in the sports major of Canglang Normal University. "

Young Master Loong touched his chin. "What a coincidence. Canglang is a famous martial arts country in the country. The Sports Department of Canglang Normal University is famous for its martial arts education. It completely meets the requirements of the boss. Ren Xing'er is going to that school again. Seventh Brother will help me get a spot there."

"It's a small matter. Hold it on to your brother." Long Qi's chest pounded loudly.

"I really want to see the scene where the two of them met at school ~" Young Master Loong chuckled. An inexplicable evil flame rose from his body. He got up and quickly walked to the room next door.

Night fell. Han Qiang stood on the balcony of the hotel and lit a cigarette. The past rushed up like a tide. Most of it had something to do with sister. Back then, the family's financial situation was very poor, and she died of illness.

Until now, he still could not forget that when he was about to be buried, he secretly stuffed the two favorite ham sausages into her pocket. That was the limit of what he could do at that time.

In 1994, the economic environment of the country did not change much because of his own change. Most people's monthly income was still less than 400 yuan. When they encountered diseases, they were still unable to cure them. Countless similar tragedies occurred in the human world.

The more Han Qiang thought about it, the tighter his frown became. After the time it took to smoke two cigarettes, he slowly relaxed and went back to his room to pick up his phone to call Wang Na.

Wang Na had just finished bathing and used a towel to wipe the wet red waves. When she received his call, she smiled sweetly and said, "Mr Qiang called so late at night. Does he miss the baby?"

Recalling the scene when he just met this bewitching sister, the corner of Han Qiang's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. "Ms Na, don't be naughty. Be careful that I really go over and eat you."

Wang Na lightly snorted, "With Ms Wen and little Yingying, you are going to give up madam's milk, right?"

"If I can easily give up or give up, I am afraid that I will not temporarily leave everyone." Han Qiang secretly sighed in his heart.

Wang Na said discontentedly, "Why did you not speak? Did madam's milk hit the mark? Are you really going to draw a clear line with me?"

Han Qiang smiled bitterly and said, "What nonsense is Ms Na talking about? I have another matter to discuss with you on the phone."

"What is it?" Wang Na asked curiously.

Han Qiang thought for a while and said, "sister will go to the hospital tomorrow to see a doctor, but I think there are many salaried families in the country now. When you encounter a similar situation and look down on the illness, I want you to do something about it. Take out 100 billion from the stock market and set up a Cher Charity Fund. Specially help the minors who look down on diseases treat diseases. "

"If we have 100 billion, we might as well stock up on some properties and land. Why should we help people who have nothing to do with us?" Wang Na said with some heartache.

Han Qiang said with some sadness, "We have such a large amount of money and property. It is easy to make money, but for those people who look down on diseases, 100 billion is precious life and hard to part with familial love."

Wang Na gently comforted, "Mr Qiang is so kind. Sister Xue'er's illness will definitely be cured. I will operate the fund tomorrow and try to operate it in the shortest time possible."

Han Qiang said gratefully, "Thank you, Ms Na. After I finish my promise to Monica and Angele's family, I will give you an explanation."

"Completing those two things will take at least 13 or 14 years. You must not neglect me during this period of time." Wang Na said bitterly.

"Of course. I am still your boyfriend as a shield ~" Han Qiang smiled happily.

Wang Na thought about what she had experienced with Soong Yang and Soong Bowen. She smiled sweetly and said, "Hmph, at least you have some conscience. Before you eat me, you are not allowed to have sex outside."2

Han Qiang laughed and said, "There are so many big tigers in the family watching us. How could I dare to do anything?"

"Oh! You dare to say madam's milk is a tigress? When you come back, I will definitely make you look good!" Wang Na pouted and hung up the phone.

Han Qiang heard the beeping sound on the phone and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his mind, "Why don't we try the tradition of hidden family like Ms Mingmei said and have a few wives and concubines?"

However, the moment this thought appeared in his mind, Han Qiang pressed him on the ground and gave him a good beating. He was on the verge of dying.

Being able to recognize Yingying again after being reborn was definitely a gift from the heavens. What else was there to ask for?

However, when he was reborn and met Wang Na, Lan Siyu, Moh Xiaoran and Xuanxuan, how could it not be a gift from the heavens?

The more Han Qiang thought about it, the more he felt a headache. He might as well not think about this problem.

August, September, Tuesday.

Han Qiang got up early and brought Xue'er to the holy flag raising ceremony. He also brought her to eat breakfast with famous pancakes and fruits in the capital before taking her to the hospital Jia Wen had arranged for.

Before they reached the hospital, they saw a large number of patients and their families waiting to be treated at the entrance of the hospital from afar.

Han Qiang walked into the courtyard and a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came over. He said mysteriously, "Brother, you came to see a doctor, right? I have a number hung here. Do you want to buy it for ten thousand yuan?"

"Ten thousand yuan?"

Han Qiang frowned slightly. This money was the income of an ordinary employee for two years. Yellow Ox was really heartless.

Han Xue'er said with a stern face, "You are the legendary Yellow Ox gang, right? The normal registration fee is only one yuan. You have increased it by ten thousand times. You are really a profiteer!"

"You wretched girl. If you think highly of your illness, then look at it. If you look down on your illness, then get lost!"

Yellow Ox raised its hand and slapped her head.

However, before it could slap him, an even bigger slap landed fiercely on his face!

Slap!

Yellow Ox was sent flying and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to sit up and stared at Han Qiang and his sister with hatred in his eyes.

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