Yang Bingbing glanced at Liu Zhizhong, "Really? Are you so sure?"
Liu Zhizhong said, "Almost a hundred percent sure, sigh... It's an intuition. Anyway, if the Red Cross President is here, they're definitely going to bring up the money issue. Otherwise, why would I be dealing with him?"
"Now that you mention it, it does seem possible! But if they really ask you to donate, will you donate or not?"
Liu Zhizhong felt a fire brewing inside, feeling very uncomfortable, because he understood.
To put it plainly, he was no different from a trending entertainment star now.
Suddenly making so much money, with the funds all in his account and ready to do charity back in Yangzhou, would the big shots from the Provincial City let him go?
These days, money isn't that valuable, but it's also very tight; what kind of strange problem is that? Liu Zhizhong understood, but he couldn't say it.
