Chapter 993 (1/2)

”Before I went to war, I was just a farmer's child. I thought I would be a farmer in the future, dealing with all kinds of grain or cows every day...”

”But the Germans obviously don't want me to, do they?” Hearing that, everyone in the room laughed.

”So, I was forced to go to the battlefield, and the generals stood on the stage and said encouragingly; go and be heroes, and you will all be heroes.”

”It's like how easy it is to do something. Maybe some fool will believe it, but I know I'm not a hero.”

”But...” Ge Fulan's tone became heavy: ”I have seen countless heroes on the battlefield, who fought with blood and were not afraid of pain and death threats,

they had faith, the enemy of war and going home, they firmly believed that all this was for justice, a salvation...”

”wonderful speech.” Off the stage, Li Zitao whispered to Mary and got her reproachful eyes.

On the stage, he is very talented. He is like a natural speaker, dazzling, dazzling and eloquent.

No one is more suitable to be a donation hero than he is, and there is absolutely no one who can say more empathetic than him.

There is no exaggeration, no lofty vision, no false statements such as looking forward to world peace. What he said is the things around him and what he believes in.

So, his speech is very convincing.

”Thank you, thank you, Geoffrey. Although we can't take the place of soldiers to fight in the battlefield, we are with them...”

In short; guys, it's time to pay.

”How much are you going to donate?” Before the fundraiser arrived, David, Dick and Li Zitao talked in a low voice.

”I haven't decided yet.” Li Zitao put two cheques in front of him.

One is $10000, and one is 0 more than it, which is $100000.

He really hasn't decided which one to donate, especially when he hears that the number of registered waiters is not more than 10000.

”We'd better donate this one. It's in line with your style.” Mary chuckled at the 10000 check.

”Aha, low profile.” Li Zitao agreed and nodded. Saving money is not a bad thing. He asked casually, ”David, do you want to give generously?”

”Yes.” David is writing a string of numbers on the check to see how he writes. Li Zitao looks curiously.

500000.00, Li Zitao is a little uncertain. Let's see it again.

Yes, it's 500000 dollars. It's not just about generosity.

If you look at the amount on Dick's check, it is also $500000. Li told Mary about it.

”I think we should change a check.” Mary was a bit surprised. They didn't behave like generous people.

”No, I should open a new one.” Li Zitao held down her hand, calmly took out the checkbook and wrote down a series of numbers easily.

500000, the same number.

It will not make people feel high-profile and show off his wealth, nor will he be despised for being mean, or make some news to accuse him of indifference to the war.

Contribution and morality are very difficult to define and cause disaster.

If people think of him as an outsider who only knows how to make money, but doesn't care about the country, and ignores and isolates himself, it is not good news.

”Half a million dollars, from Mr. and Mrs. Li.” The waiter waved the check in his hand and cried with excitement.

Li Zitao stood up to salute, pressed his hand on his chest, and bowed slightly to thank him.

”Ho... Another 500000 dollars, from Mr. David Rockefeller.” The waiter's tone has been distorted.