Chapter 311
Old Principal Gu built so many schools, who would dare to smear him?
And now his family had billions of dollars in assets, and there were also 38% of the communication app's shares. These shares would definitely be diluted after going public, but they would definitely not be few. By then, with a net worth of tens of billions, whether it was for the sake of purpose or from the heart, this charity must be done.
"Alright, then I'll stay at the company today, and I'll go with you tonight."
Chen Mo said.
Hearing Chen Mo agree to participate, a smile appeared on Wang Jinghua's face.
Chen Mo had never listened to her previous arrangements, and for this charity gala she had arranged, Wang Jinghua thought Chen Mo wouldn't agree, but she didn't expect Chen Mo to agree.
"Sister Wang, then I'll go to my dad's office now, and I'll come back in the afternoon."
Chen Mo stood up and said.
"Mm, alright."
Then Chen Mo left Wang Jinghua's office.
Then Chen Mo returned to Chen Fu's office.
Seeing Chen Mo, who had just left not long ago and returned, Chen Fu asked with confusion: "Why are you back again?"
"Dad, can you build some Hope Schools in my name?"
Chen Mo walked to the chair and sat down to ask.
Hearing Chen Mo's words, Chen Fu didn't think much and nodded directly: "Sure, I'll have someone arrange it later. Right, how many should we build?"
"100 a year, build them every year. Also, take a portion of the money I earn to set up a relief fund specifically to help children who can't afford to go to school."
"Alright."
Chen Fu nodded directly.
"Also... Dad, let's start building the schools from Si'an. The construction of the schools must be sturdy, the kind that can withstand a magnitude 10 earthquake..."
Chen Mo said.
Chen Fu was stunned after hearing this. Although he was somewhat confused as to why his son had this requirement, he still nodded and agreed.
Soon, it was afternoon.
Xu Xiaofeng brought Zhou Guotao back to the company.
Xu Xiaofeng bought Zhou Guotao a few sets of sportswear, and the car was also bought.
It was a business van.
Not long after the two returned, Wang Jinghua called Chen Mo.
After Chen Mo received the call, he took Xu Xiaofeng and Zhou Guotao and left the company.
After arriving downstairs, Chen Mo saw Wang Jinghua already waiting downstairs.
Then Chen Mo and Wang Jinghua sat in the back row, Xu Xiaofeng sat in the passenger seat, and Zhou Guotao drove.
The group left the company and drove toward the charity gala.
While on the road, Wang Jinghua thought of something and said to Chen Mo: "There are also those old guns from Jingcheng participating in the banquet this time, that is, those people in the Jing circle. They are all arrogant, we aren't afraid of them, but don't provoke them if there's nothing going on, just get along with them casually."
People in the Jing circle?
Chen Mo raised an eyebrow.
The so-called people in the Jing circle were actually those who specialized in writing about things in the courtyards at the very beginning, such as *Stories of the Editorial Department*, *Passionate Burning Years*, etc...
There were many people in this circle, including Feng Gang, Jia Jingwen, and Wang Su, who was known as the hooligan of the Jing circle.
Besides these three, there were many, many others, so I won't name them one by one here.
In short, this Jing circle was a relationship circle of a group of people, where resources were shared, and it was a circle where everyone helped each other handle things.
"Sister Wang, look at what you're saying, why would I provoke them if I have nothing to do?"
Chen Mo smiled.
"I didn't say you were provoking them, I was just giving a reminder."
Wang Jinghua smiled.
Hearing Wang Jinghua's words, Chen Mo smiled.
Half an hour later, the car arrived downstairs at a hotel.
At this moment, there were already many reporters at the hotel entrance holding cameras and taking photos of the celebrities participating in the gala.
These celebrities were dressed brightly and beautifully, each wanting to convey their most perfect side to the audience through the cameras in the reporters' hands.
In fact, this kind of charity gala was an opportunity for mutual benefit.
The celebrities gained the attention they wanted, and although a large part of the money was still blacked out by people, in fact, a small part of it really did things.
"Let's go, get out of the car."
Wang Jinghua said at this time.
After speaking, she opened the car door and got out.
Chen Mo also followed and got out of the car.
Seeing Chen Mo get out of the car, the reporters at the entrance immediately lit up and surrounded him.
"Mr. Chen Mo, is this your first time participating in a charity event?"
"Mr. Chen Mo, some people say you know kung fu, is it true?"
"Some people say they saw you hugging your good friend at the Beijing Film Academy, are you two in a romantic relationship?"
The reporters asked hurriedly.
Chen Mo walked forward without saying a word.
Zhou Guotao, who had just started his job today, showed his strength.
He walked directly in front of Chen Mo, opened his arms, and pushed the surrounding reporters away.
Then Chen Mo walked quickly into the hotel.
Just as he entered the hotel, the system's voice rang out in Chen Mo's mind.
【Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching one million Weibo followers, unlocking the Weibo King achievement, and rewarding one system lottery opportunity.】
Listening to the system's voice, Chen Mo raised an eyebrow.
He didn't expect that in just one day, his Weibo following had reached one million!
He was somewhat excited in his heart. If Chen Fu were by his side at this time, he would definitely have to "pan" him and then draw a prize.
Thinking wildly in his heart, Chen Mo soon followed Wang Jinghua to the charity gala scene.
The gala was on the second floor of the hotel.
At this moment, the second floor was decorated as a small gala scene, with a small stage built at the very front, and many tables were placed below, with tableware set on the tables.
At a few tables near the front row not far away, Chen Mo saw ten or so people sitting there chatting and laughing.
Those ten or so people were none other than the people in the Jing circle that Wang Jinghua had mentioned in the car.
Just then, among these people, a woman seemed to notice Chen Mo's gaze, and she turned her head to look at Chen Mo's side.
Their eyes met.
The woman's gaze carried curiosity and inquiry.
She smiled at the corners of her mouth and nodded gently at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo also nodded in acknowledgment.
Just then, the gala staff walked over and began to arrange seats for Wang Jinghua and Chen Mo's group.
Because Chen Mo's fame was there, and Wang Jinghua was the number one domestic agent, the seats arranged by the staff were naturally at the front of the gala, right at a table next to the Jing circle people. ===== CHAPTER 313 =====
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