Rebirth 90's wife

Chapter 762 It's Not Just Talking
The two are like ordinary friends who meet for the first time, chatting from work to life, from current gossip to TV series and movies.

In short, Wu Qiao was deeply shocked by Bian Boyan's knowledge of food reserves.

"Why, are you surprised?"

"That's right, the leader is very busy every day. I didn't expect you to know so much about the entertainment industry."

Bian Boyan smiled, then stood up, picked up a kraft paper bag from the desk and handed it to Wu Qiao.

"Look at it."

Wu Qiao opened the brown paper bag, then opened his mouth in surprise.

"This is...you...?"

At this time, Wu Qiao was holding all the accounts of the charity fund she established with Lin Bojia.

For three years, Lin Bojia has devoted all his energy to charity funds.

Maybe I thought it was a task before, but I started to do it because I have a good relationship with Wu Qiao.

But later, Lin Bojia often said that when he saw those children who had no books to read, and no money for medical treatment when they were sick, he felt sore in his heart.

Therefore, in the past few years, except for the necessary investment, Lin Bojia has visited almost everywhere with the team.

Wu Qiao slowly flipped through the accounts of the charity funds. She looked at them every three months, but she never did a detailed calculation.

It turned out that in the past three years, she, Xinghai artists, and artist friends have donated 18 billion to charity funds.

Among them, she and Lin Bojia had the largest number, and Lin Bojia donated [-] million.

And she, a whole billion.

Looking at these statistics, Wu Qiao was amazed, because Xinghai didn't make that much money at all.

Much of this money was earned by Lin Bojia investing in stocks.

And she felt that since it was earned, she should donate it all.

"Your achievements are obvious to all. I am very pleased that Chen Jingang has a wife like you. It is also one of the important reasons why I chose him in the first place."

How old is Wu Qiao, doing charity is not just talking.

Although she didn't come in person, the money donated from 2000 to 2002 was one billion, which is too much.

"Actually, I didn't expect there to be so many. I can make money myself, so maybe I don't think much of it. Anyway, more children can go to school, go to the hospital when they are sick, and send more talents to the country. I think Satisfied."

Bian Boyan nodded with a smile, "I know you are not acting, so I have been paying attention."

There have been many charitable artists in Huaguo for so many years, but none of them are as big as Wu Qiao's.

It has already caught up with Huaguo's official charity foundation.

And these are nothing, and it also drives fans to donate money and materials.

Wu Qiao's philosophy is very clear, it doesn't matter if you don't have money, extracurricular books, notebooks, and pencils you don't need can be used as supplies.

When the fans heard this, they understood that there were really many students who donated all the extracurricular books they didn't read, and even mailed the clothes they didn't wear to the exclusive address of the fund account.

Then the staff will carry out professional disinfection and sorting, and each time the list will be published in the newspaper.

The Bencheng Daily has a side that publishes the list of donations all the year round.

Because many students and fans are from other places, the president of Bincheng Daily, Wang Dayu, will publish the list on the Internet.

Then, as long as you search online, you can find out where your supplies are going and who has them.

To be honest, Bian Boyan thinks these practices are very comprehensive.

After all, the Foundation is not greedy for money and materials from any caring person.

"Thank you for your attention."

Wu Qiao put the bill of accounts in his hand on the coffee table, waiting for the other party to say more.

(End of this chapter)