Chapter 951: Twenty Million US Dollar Check
Academy of Fine Arts, Zhao Qi's office!
An Congwen sat on the sofa smoking, "Zhou Andong doesn't have time to come and attend the opening ceremony."
Gu Zengquan said very disappointedly, "I looked for news about Zhou Andong yesterday, and his speeches, they really moved me."
An Congwen said with a smile, "His sister is going to study at the Academy of Fine Arts for four years, there will definitely be an opportunity to invite him over."
"Yes!" Gu Zengquan nodded, "If we can't invite him, we'll tie him up and bring him here."
"It should be almost time." Zhao Qi looked at the time, stood up and said, "Let's go to the gate to welcome them."
"Let's go!" An Congwen and Gu Zengquan got up and followed Zhao Qi out of the office.
A donation of twenty million US dollars, if it weren't for Zhou Andong's request for low-key, Zhao Qi would definitely have put up banners and beaten gongs and drums to let all the teachers and students of the school go to welcome them.
The three of them came out together, which made quite a few teachers they met feel very strange.
There are still a few days before school starts, especially the opening ceremony and military training matters. The teachers are busy, and the three of them, Zhao Qi, An Congwen, and Gu Zengquan, are also busy every day.
Why are they gathered together today, and they have been wearing smiles on their faces, nodding and greeting everyone they see. Could there be some good news?
The three of them just arrived at the gate when they saw a BMW driving over, then stopped on the side of the road, and Tang Bei got out of the car.
She didn't know Zhao Qi and Gu Zengquan, but she knew An Congwen.
"Dean... An!"
She wanted to call him Uncle An, but immediately thought that this occasion was not right, and changed her address in time.
An Congwen hurriedly introduced to Zhao Qi and Gu Zengquan, "This is the General Manager of RT-Mart, Tang Bei."
RT-Mart?
Zhao Qi and Gu Zengquan were stunned, they knew RT-Mart, and they had also been there, but how did this donation matter get involved with RT-Mart again?
"General Manager Tang!" An Congwen introduced to Tang Bei, "This is the Dean of the Academy of Fine Arts, Zhao Qi, and the Vice Dean, Gu Zengquan!"
"Dean Zhao, Dean Gu, hello!" Tang Bei shook hands with the two.
An Congwen saw the confusion of Zhao Qi and Gu Zengquan, and said with a smile, "RT-Mart is also Zhou Andong's industry."
Zhao Qi and Gu Zengquan suddenly realized, and suddenly had a feeling of "it should be so" in their hearts.
RT-Mart, it should only be something Zhou Andong could come up with.
Tang Bei smiled slightly, "Dean Zhao, if the Academy of Fine Arts has any needs, such as the ingredients and seasonings needed by the cafeteria, our RT-Mart can deliver to your door and give you the most favorable price."
Zhao Qi's eyes lit up. He had been to RT-Mart, of course he knew that RT-Mart's prices were quite a bit cheaper than other shopping malls.
If on this basis, he was given an even more favorable price, the money saved every year would not be a small amount.
"General Manager Tang, thank you so much for this."
Zhao Qi really didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected gain today.
Immediately following this, he thought of Zhou Anqin. These benefits were all brought by that little girl, so she must be protected well.
By the way, that Song Zihui, must be arranged to another dormitory quickly.
"General Manager Tang!" An Congwen said, "Let's go to the office to talk."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhao Qi made a polite gesture of invitation, "General Manager Tang, please this way."
Even pure artists and educational workers like Zhao Qi and Gu Zengquan had to bow their heads in the face of twenty million US dollars.
The four of them returned to the office. The teachers who had just seen them go out all understood. The three leaders went out together, actually to welcome that woman.
Soon, Tang Bei's identity became a topic of discussion for all the teachers at the Academy of Fine Arts, but no one could know which big shot this woman, who made the Dean and Vice Dean go out to welcome together, was.
There was no donation ceremony, so the donation became very simple. After arriving at the office and chatting for a while, Tang Bei took out the Citibank check for twenty million US dollars and handed it to Zhao Qi.
Zhao Qi was so excited that his hands were shaking, and his eyes were flashing with tears. These twenty million US dollars would bring unimaginable changes to the Academy of Fine Arts.
"Thank you!" Zhao Qi suddenly bowed to Tang Bei.
Tang Bei hurriedly dodged. She knew that Zhou Anqin was studying here, and these twenty million US dollars were donated because of Zhou Anqin, so she had always been very polite.
Moreover, she had always respected artists like Zhao Qi, so how could she calmly accept this bow?
"Dean Zhao!" Tang Bei said, "You don't need to thank me, if you want to thank someone, thank our Chairman Zhou."
"Come!" An Congwen took the camera that had been prepared long ago, "I'll take a picture for you."
Gu Zengquan snatched the camera, "Zhou Andong was looking for you, An Congwen, that's why he donated these twenty million US dollars. Let me take the picture for you."
Zhao Qi suddenly grabbed the phone and quickly dialed the office of the Finance Department Director, Liu Wenyu, "Old Liu, come to my office for a trip."
After hearing the other party agree, Zhao Qi put down the phone and said with a smile, "This matter can be hidden from anyone, but it can't be hidden from Liu Wenyu, just let him take the picture for us."
Soon the office door was knocked, Zhao Qi shouted, "Come in!"
The door was pushed open, and a man in his fifties, somewhat bald, walked in.
Liu Wenyu had also heard that the three Deans personally went to the gate to welcome a woman, and was also curious about the woman's identity.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly received a call from Zhao Qi, asking him to come to the office.
As soon as he entered, Liu Wenyu's gaze swept over Tang Bei.
Very young, very temperamental, and also very beautiful, but he just didn't recognize her.
"Old Liu!" Gu Zengquan handed the camera to Liu Wenyu, "Come, help us take a picture."
Liu Wenyu was confused. You three leaders went to the gate with great fanfare to welcome a woman, and then called me over, just to take a picture?
Although he didn't understand, Liu Wenyu's movements were not slow. He took the camera, listened to An Congwen explain it, and then nodded.
"Understood!"
Zhao Qi and Tang Bei each held a corner of the check, and An Congwen and Gu Zengquan stood on both sides.
Liu Wenyu saw at a glance that it was a check, but couldn't see the specific amount on it very clearly.
Suddenly realized, it turned out that this woman was here to donate money, but even if she was donating money, it wouldn't be enough for these three to run to the gate together to welcome her.
A while ago, an overseas Chinese businessman donated 200,000 US dollars, and none of these three showed up.
He heard that yesterday someone was beaten because he pursued a female student in the school.
But he didn't know that the one who was beaten was that overseas Chinese businessman, his heart's great philanthropist.
"Click, click, click!"
Liu Wenyu took several pictures in a row, "Okay!"
"General Manager Tang!" Zhao Qi shook hands with Tang Bei again, "Thank you!"
After saying this, he handed the check to Liu Wenyu, "Take it, go to the Citibank representative office immediately to cash it."
(At this time, Citibank was only a representative office in Beijing. Only Shenzhen and Shanghai were upgraded to branches.)
"Citibank?"
Liu Wenyu took the check, took a look, his eyes suddenly widened, his hand trembled, and the check drifted to the ground.
Immediately following this, he picked it up in a panic, and said with a trembling voice, "Two... twenty million US... US dollars?" ===== CHAPTER 952 =====
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