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Volume 1 Black Silk Goddess Chapter 63: First Speech

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    Although I was already balanced in my mind, when I saw the so-called charity dinner venue, I was still frightened.  Because right next to this venue is the provincial government compound, the layout of the venue is very simple, but the cars parked in the parking lot made me pee. If you drive a BMW and Mercedes-Benz, you will be embarrassed to park here, but Zhang Ling  But he parked his bicycle in the parking lot without any hesitation and took me to the banquet hall.  This was my first time to participate in this kind of thing. I had seen it on TV before. At that time, I quite scorned it. I thought that this kind of thing was just a money-making show, but I was asked to participate by myself.  At that time, I was really a little excited.  But soon I discovered that Xia Wanyu was actually here, and sitting next to her was Zhang Qingshi. Zhang Ling took me over to say hello to my parents. Xia Wanyu looked at me with a warm smile on her face, without any trace of *  With a * look, Zhang Qingshi next to me looked at me and said: "You are Hao Ren. Our Lingling praised you to the sky. Don't let us down today. Should I donate 10 million or 50 million?"  "It all depends on your speech." I opened my mouth, thinking that not only did your daughter praise me to the sky, but your wife also praised me to the sky, especially when the two of us did that thing together.  , Xia Wanyu always said, Hao Ren, that¡¯s great. At that time, I wondered if she was just saying that to me.  Thinking about this, I showed a calm smile and said, "Mr. Zhang, I will not let you down." Zhang Qingshi laughed and ignored me.  Xia Wanyu glanced at me secretly and went to interact with others calmly.  I sat there, chatting with Zhang Ling, and I felt an almost twisted sense of perversion in my heart. I think this was caused by Xia Wanyu.  The charity dinner started with speeches by the leaders, and then various tragic deeds and various donations. Anyway, I have never seen so many terrible things, such as a child whose parents died in a remote mountainous area, and there is still a person who is left alone.  I am a helpless old man. I feel like this is a show, but if I think about it carefully, it is not necessarily the case. Although this kind of dinner is very rich, this kind of dinner can still help certain people.  After everyone had gone up, the organizer asked the vice president of the Warm Heart Foundation to speak on the stage. I glanced at Xia Wanyu, and she was also secretly looking at me. She smiled at me, and I walked up.  I didn¡¯t pick up the manuscript, so I felt a little excited, but I knew I had to keep my composure at this time. It was just a speech. To put it bluntly, it was telling stories. When I was a child, I loved listening to an old man in the village telling stories about the Anti-Japanese War when he was young.  I will tell my own story according to his way.  I took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Actually, this is my first time to give a speech, and I was asked to take the stage at a critical moment. Our president, Ms. Zhang Ling, just found me. I was thinking at that time, whether Ms. Zhang Ling was mentally ill.  Ah, you didn¡¯t tell me about such a big thing in advance.  The whole room burst into laughter, but I ignored it and continued: "But Miss Zhang Ling told me that there is no need to write a draft for charity."  I think what she said makes sense. We are doing charity, so why would we draft a plan to deceive people?  It¡¯s boring to say how hard we have to work hard and look for the deeds of out-of-school children, abducted women, and left-behind children to deceive everyone.  Charity does not allow for drafting, and there is no need to do it. I just want to say that we are just a charity. We will help left-behind children, out-of-school children, delinquent women, and abducted women and children. We will help all injustices in the world.  things.  Although I know that there is no real fairness in this world.  I was born in a small village in Henan. Coastal cities look down on mainlanders, especially Henan, who say Henan is poor.  When I heard comments like this before, I always wanted to argue with those people.  Now that I think about it, Henan is really poor compared to the high wages in coastal cities, and I was born in such a poor and remote place. My parents are both farmers who work in the fields.  I have been working hard all my life without accomplishing anything. The only deed worthy of praise is probably raising me up.  Nowadays, people say that the pressure of raising a child is high. In fact, I would like to say that the pressure was high only in the last century. Many families in our country have four or five children. Regardless of education, they cannot take care of the daily expenses of the children.  , many families give their children away for adoption right after they are born.  "When people are poor, it is inevitable that men will not be able to find a wife and women will not be able to marry.  There is a family in our village. The father and son are both single. The son was in his thirties and couldn't find a wife, so he spent money to buy one. When he bought it, the woman was in her thirties and was very beautiful. I was only ten years old at the time. Look  When that beautiful woman became the daughter-in-law of that swarthy man, I felt sad for her. She gave birth to children to this swarthy man in two years, and she strangled two of them with her own hands. ?Then she ran away on her way to the town market. I think she would strangle her child to death with her own hands, because she probably didn't want her child to be like his father when he grew up.  This all happened in the 1990s. After the country's rectification and development over the years, there are not many such things in our place now, but I think that in other places, the current things are still happening every day.  Although our area has developed, it is still lagging behind compared to cities or prefecture-level cities.  We have no factories and no so-called economy. Everyone has to go to the coastal market to work. Only the elderly and children live in the village. The children do not have the care of their parents and often appear depressed. Compared with the children in the city,  To put it bluntly, there is a lack of aura and bottom-out.  Most children stop studying when they reach junior high school, because for them, going to school is really too hard. It will get a lot better in the past two years. I remember when I was a child, every time I had a Friday holiday, I had to walk for two days.  On Shilishan Road, many of my classmates dropped out of school during this period.  Most of these people followed their parents into factories, and many even went to work at Foxconn. When I was admitted to college, I heard that a good friend of mine from junior high school jumped off a building. I don¡¯t know the reason, but a life has changed.  Gone.  Boys are better off, and even more so some girls. I don¡¯t know what will happen if I tell her story here today, but I still want to say that I, a female classmate, did not drop out of school, worked hard to get into college, and finally  But she has been reduced to being a young lady. I have been to her home, and there is only one mother. I don¡¯t know why she insisted on going to school all these years, but now she just wants to make some money as soon as possible, and then do what she should do.  , fulfill your filial piety.  Having said all that, is this world fair?  It's fair. God has given us the same life and only given us twenty-four hours a day. But what's unfair is that during these twenty-four hours, some people don't have enough to eat, don't wear warm clothes, and are depressed. But everyone here  , but you are the most envious people in the eyes of these people, because you have a glamorous appearance and a beautiful heart that is willing to listen to the suffering of the bottom class.  On behalf of Ms. Zhang Ling, the president of the Warm Heart Foundation, I would like to thank everyone for listening to my nonsense. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
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