He has indeed been in depression recently. He has been in depression for several years, and no journalist friends have come to express condolences to him.
Over the years, I have come to understand the truth that when people leave the world, the world becomes cold.
He smiled slightly, and playing tricks was also Li Da's favorite.
"This... I'd better think about it!"
Li Da said lightly that he did want remuneration, and in this case, money was the most practical thing.
Dong Chaoyan saw Li Da's thoughts, but did not tell the truth, "Mr. Li... look, what are the conditions? Otherwise... we will invest 100,000 yuan and ask you to do advertising? Of course, these will not be disclosed to the outside world.
announced.”
Li Da smiled and said, "Second Young Master, you are too polite. I am so old, it would not be good for me to appear in the spotlight... After all... I don't value fame and fortune now."
Li Da took a leisurely sip of tea, but Dong Chaoyan saw the steam rising from the tea in front of him and didn't pick it up for a long time.
Dong Chaoyan was silent for a few minutes, neither of them spoke much, and Sitian stood there anxiously.
She really didn't understand what Dong Chaoyan was doing and what kind of tricks he was playing?
Bring her to see this Li Da? The biological father who has always ignored her? Where was he even when she was abused? Is he still her father?
"Well, Mr. Li, I know it's not easy for you to be a philanthropist. Charity funds are usually donated outside. How about... 300,000 yuan, and let Mr. Li handle this money?"
Dongchao Yan smiled coquettishly, with a lazy look on his face.
Li Da was startled, three hundred thousand...
However, I heard that Dong Chaoyan is the president of Xinhuang Group. It is impossible for a president to play tricks on him? Li Da couldn't think of any benefits he had that Dong Chaoyan took advantage of.
"This way... I'd better think about it..."
Li Da smiled slightly. He was also a master of shopping malls. Three hundred thousand was not bad for him, but if he could ask for more, it would be the best.
If you can’t, you can agree politely.
Dong Chaoyan narrowed his eyes suddenly.
This man is too greedy.
Three hundred thousand, for a down-and-out man, is enough to support him in his old age, at least Li Xiaomei and his little wife will not have to go hungry. However, he wants more.
"Three hundred thousand is not enough? Mr. Li, you have a really big appetite. The philanthropists back then have also become greedy. But I can't blame you. This is human nature."
Dong Chaoyan finally sneered and raised his eyebrows at Li Da, whose expression suddenly changed.