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Chapter 168 We will talk about it later

Zhang Yang sent Girls' Generation back to the hotel, reminded them to rest early and then drove back to the Sias Resort, where the cocktail party had just been held. Zhang Yang had already made an appointment with Sun Li and wanted to have a good chat.

When I came back to the resort, the cocktail party had ended. Zhang Yang found a small corner in the hall and called Sun Li.

After receiving Zhang Yang's call, Sun Li quickly arrived at the hall.

The two sat opposite each other, and then said politely to each other, Zhang Yang opened the right way: "Miss Sun Li, what's going on with Jet Li, you just told me that Jet Li is preparing for charity?"

"Mr. Zhang Yang, that's how it is." Seeing Zhang Yang speak, Sun Li couldn't wait to describe Jet Li's "One Foundation" that was still in its infancy to Zhang Yang in detail.

"So I'm affiliated with the Red Club? Then why don't I know?" Zhang Yang said in confusion, "I just donated 100 million yuan on 512, and they haven't mentioned this to me."

"..." Sun Li's words were choked into Zhang Yang's throat and she didn't breathe well for a long time.

"...One Foundation was established in cooperation with the Red Cross Society, but it has always been independently operated. It was registered in Shanghai a few days ago as a non-public fund." Sun Li said: "Brother Jet Li is negotiating with some giants, and now he has achieved quite good results."

"That doesn't matter." Zhang Yang shook his head: "I don't care how many big people have to work together to run a foundation, as long as my money can be used in the right place."

Zhang Yang touched his chin and suddenly said to Sun Li: "Can you make an appointment with Mr. Jet Li for a while and let's meet and talk."

"Of course there is no problem." Sun Li nodded: "I'll call Jet Li now."

"No, it's so late." Zhang Yang waved his hand, "It's not too late to go back and fight again."

"You must notify your brother as soon as possible for such a great thing." Sun Li said, then took out a small lady's cell phone from her bag, then flipped through the phone book a few times before dialing it out.

South Korea is one hour faster than China, and this is a little over 1o o'clock in Beijing. For celebrities, 1o o'clock is not a time to rest at all.

In Shanghai, in a high-end club, a magnificent private room.

Jet Li was having a meal with a lucky middle-aged man and a pretty little man. Looking at them eating and chatting, they probably had been eating this meal for a while.

Jet Li, who was riding egg soup into the bowl, suddenly shook his hand, then frowned and looked at his pocket.

The cell phone in your pocket is vibrating.

"Who called me?" Jet Li took out his cell phone in confusion. Seeing that the note above was Sun Li, he was full of doubts, but he still nodded to the two people opposite him: "I'll go and answer the phone first."

Walking outside, Jet Li scratched his chin, and then answered the phone in confusion: "Hey? Sun Li?"

"Hey, brother." The other end of the phone was Sun Li's voice. Jet Li felt relieved when he heard this, "It's me, Sun Li, is there anything wrong?"

"Brother, I met someone in South Korea today. He is particularly interested in your One Foundation Charity Foundation and wants to make an appointment with you for a meeting. I wonder when you have time?"

"Korea?" Jet Li was very puzzled. How could Koreans be interested in One Fund? South Korea's charity has been very comprehensive. In comparison, One Fund can only be said to be just starting out. How can One Fund attract the interest of South Koreans?"

"Well, he is a Chinese who works in South Korea, named Zhang Yang and Beijing." Sun Li said this and took a peek at it, then suddenly said in a low voice: "He just said that he donated 100 million to the Red Club on May 12."

"Stop kidding, one..." Jet Li just wanted to expose the man's praising Haikou, but suddenly he was stunned. 100 million? Red Society?... He seemed to have heard of this.

Jet Li thought seriously, and then solemnly said to Sun Li: "Tell him that I have time at any time. If I can, I can book a plane ticket now."

"...I understand." Sun Li was shocked by Jet Li's words. Without saying anything, she directly conveyed Jet Li's meaning to Zhang Yang beside her.

"Brother Jet Li seems to be very concerned about his One Foundation." Zhang Yangfei's eyes were filled with a smile.

"Yes, Jet Li is really obsessed with his foundation now." Sun Li nodded.

"Uh..." Zhang Yang touched his chin, thought about the itinerary of Girls' Generation before saying to Sun Li: "This way, let Jet Li arrive at the Jinyu Han Dynasty the night after tomorrow, and I'll wait for my elder brother there."

"Golden and Jade Han Dynasty?" Sun Li said in surprise: "Does Mr. Zhang Yang manage jadeite?"

"That's just my partner's place, I just use it to make a mark." Zhang Yang said with a wave of his hand.

He told Jet Li about Zhang Yang's plan, and Jet Li on the other end of the phone agreed without hesitation. If the Zhang Yang who just now did donate 100 million to the Red Club and asked for anonymity, then he would have to pull him into Yi Fund no matter what.

The conversation was almost over. Zhang Yang stood up and said to Sun Li, "Miss Sun Li, it's still late, let's talk about this. Thank you very much for telling me about Jet Li and One Foundation."

"Mr. Zhang Yang walked slowly."

Sun Li looked at Zhang Yang's figure gradually fading away, and looked at the phone in her hand that had already shown the call end. She felt relieved in her heart. She was sandwiched between the two giants. After this conversation, Sun Li's breathing was a little uncomfortable.

"Donated 100 million..." Sun Li thought of Zhang Yang's tall back again, and her heart was full of incredible.

...

"Donated 100 million?" On the dining table, when Jet Li said this, the other two people said in surprise.

"There is indeed such a news within the Red Society. Someone donated 100 million yuan, and he also specifically requested anonymous donation." Jet Li nodded: "One Foundation was originally operated independently, and the Red Society specifically hid the news... I didn't expect that there were such people in China."

"Charity is different from other things, and you are not afraid of anyone with ulterior motives to cause trouble." said the small man with an old look.

"It is impossible to fall from the sky, so you should be careful about it." The rich middle-aged man said seriously.

"But even if the bait is poisonous, sometimes I have to choose to eat it." Jet Li said: "One Fund really needs money now."

Jet Li looked at these two people, one was the person with the most growth potential in the Chinese IT industry, and the other was the founder of China's largest e-commerce. Although there were two big tycoons who were optimistic about him, they really didn't make up for the money.
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