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Chapter 20 Not enough for me to donate more?

"What? Ten Buildings?" Zhu Ming's voice shivered violently, and then he smiled bitterly. He thought Fang Jueyu was joking with him, "Jeyu, you can't make such a joke!"

"Principal Zhu, I'm not kidding. I plan to spend 100 million to fund our school. In addition to building the teaching building and experimental building, you can improve the equipment of our school for the remaining money." Fang Jueyu remembered that when he was in high school, the air conditioners in the classroom were broken, and it was so painful to attend classes in the summer.

"Wait, Xiao Fang, are you talking seriously?" Zhu Ming was still a little unbelievable. Even if the boss of a listed company asked him to give him 100 million yuan in one go and donate it to a high school, probably not many people would be willing to do so, right?

"Of course I'm serious. Principal, we've known each other for so long. When did you lie when did you see me?"

Zhu Ming thought about it carefully. Although Fang Jueyu is a little naughty on weekdays, he is not as obedient as an ordinary student, but his character is very correct. However, this matter is of great importance, and he takes it for granted.

"Let me do this, I'll transfer the money to the school account first, and what will we do next?" Fang Jueyu said, "I'll call first, you can wait for me a little!"

"Sister Xiaoying, help me transfer 100 million yuan of funds to my high school account!" Although Fang Jueyu didn't know the school account, Xiao Yi was a smart product of a mysterious civilization. There was nothing on the earth that it could not find.

"Okay, send me your account and it will be available in ten minutes at most!" Only 100 million yuan of funds is not even a drop in the liquidity of Fang Jueyu of hundreds of billions of dollars. Even if he only stores it in the bank for interest, his annual profits are calculated in 100 million yuan, not to mention that there is a huge family helping him manage investments.

"Isn't this guy really happy with me, right?" Zhu Ming put down the phone and started to daze, as if he was thinking about whether Fang Jueyu's promise was true or false.

Then less than five minutes later, the school’s finance department called.

"School Principal, something big happened!" Director Yu of the Finance Department came from the other end of the phone in panic.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with the school's capital chain?" Zhu Ming panicked. Recently, the school gritted his teeth and purchased a batch of the latest teaching equipment. This was the money he had collected after finding a bank loan. If something went wrong, it would be a big problem.

"No, the school's account just now had a large amount of money added to 100 million!"

"Hiss!" Zhu Ming took a deep breath, "Where did this money come from? Have you checked it?"

"I have confirmed with the bank that it is a private account, but the bank cannot disclose the identity of the paymentee, and I cannot determine where it came from."

"I know who it is!" Zhu Ming's breathing suddenly became rapid. He never expected that all what Fang Jueyu said was true. A hundred million yuan of funds actually came to the account?

"Ah? Whose is it?"

"It was donated by a student who graduated from our school," Zhu Ming suddenly felt more confident from somewhere. "Director Yu, come to my office in the afternoon. We must plan the purpose of this money. Maybe we can tear down No. 1 Middle School in the future!"

"Okay, I'll be here in half an hour!"

"Principal Zhu, have you received that money?" Fang Jueyu once again called Zhu Ming's office.

"I received it!" Zhu Ming's tone became extremely excited, and he almost burst into tears. "With this money, the school's educational power can definitely be increased qualitatively!"

High school is different from colleges. It has many instruments and equipment, and the scale is much larger than that of high school. If a hundred million is spent in a university, it may not even be able to make a splash. However, if it is really a high school, the changes it brings will definitely be earth-shaking.

"Let's talk about the purpose of this money first," said Fang Jueyu. "Half of them will first add ten teaching buildings and experimental buildings for the school, and then"

"Jueyu, slow down," Zhu Ming interrupted him, "You don't know how old our school is. There are only four teaching buildings in total. You will have to build ten buildings at once, and there is no place for us to put in this little land!"

"Hahahaha," Fang Jueyu laughed immediately. He didn't think so much about it just now. "I was wrong about it. Principal, you have rich experience. Just make arrangements for you. I can trust you!"

Although Zhu Ming is a "night self-study killer" in the school, he is an excellent teacher in the city every year. Naturally, his character does not need to be doubted. He will definitely use all this money on the blade.

"Let me do this, I have a preliminary idea," said Zhu Ming. "I plan to use 10 million of them to add a teaching building and an experimental building to the school, and then use the school's hardware facilities to improve the school's hardware facilities. Didn't you always complain to me about the school's air conditioner? This time I just replaced all of these bastards!"

"It should have been like this long ago!" Fang Jueyu clenched his fists. This was his three-year dream in high school.

"Then part of the funds I plan to hire some provincial special teachers to work in our school, and part of them set up a scholarship to reward outstanding students from the main family with difficulties and top students with outstanding grades!"

"You are still thoughtful, principal, so you will follow yours!" Fang Jueyu felt that Zhu Ming's plan was very good.

"Then let's name this fund after you, it's called Fang Jueyu Fund. What do you think?"

"This is unnecessary," Fang Jueyu smiled, "I will be the initiator of this fund. Maybe there will be many alumni willing to donate in the future? It's called the Ocean Son Fund!"

Haihua City is close to the sea, and they are all children who grew up by the sea. The name of the son of the ocean is very appropriate.

"Okay, then let me listen to you! Jueyu, on behalf of all the teachers and students of Haihua No. 2 Middle School, I thank you!" Zhu Ming said sincerely.

"Why did I say that I was from our No. 2 Middle School, and I contributed to my alma mater. It should be, it should be." Fang Jueyu felt a little embarrassed when Zhu Ming said this.

"Jueyu, don't blame me for being too talkative. You are only a junior now, how could you have so much money?" Zhu Ming was afraid that Fang Jueyu had taken some detour, so he was a little worried.

"I actually only learned about this recently. My parents recently traveled around the world and handed over all the family business to me."

"Hahaha, I can't tell, your family is still very powerful?" Zhu Ming smiled. Many rich families have chosen to raise children in poverty and raise their daughters. It seems that Fang Jueyu is like this. "Just just misappropriated so much money at once, won't your business go wrong?"

"Oh, don't worry about this. This little money is just a drop in the bucket for my family," Fang Jueyu added, "By the way, Principal Zhu, is 100 million enough? If it is not enough, I'll donate some more?"
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