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My Yunyang Girlfriend Volume Chapter 375 The Real Philanthropist! This is a routine often played in the charity circle and the rich circle. She is used to it.

Therefore, upon seeing this, she once again lowered her expectation of joining this charity foundation this time in her heart: it was the most common job, in order to pay back that gentleman's favor. Others, when this charity is put on the right track, find a reason to leave, and then go back to do what you like.

Thinking of this, looking at Chen Yan and Yu Qiaoqiao's eyes, she was not happy or sad, did not show enthusiasm for her boss, and did not show how indifferent.

She faintly nodded to Yu Qiaoqiao, and said, "Hello. Miss Yu..."

Yu Qiaoqiao quickly agreed, but he didn't know how to face it.

When Chen Yan saw this, he just gently grabbed her hand and said to Yao Hong, "Since we know each other. Let's sit down and talk."

With that, he took the lead and sat down, Yao Hong and Yu Qiaoqiao also sat beside him.

Although, I am a bit confused about Yao Hong's appearance and his attitude. But Chen Yan is not the kind of person who judges people by appearance. He wisely let go of his prejudices and talked with Yao Hong about the operation of the charity foundation.

Yao Hong is indeed a well-known person in the philanthropy industry, and he is particularly clear about the operation of charitable foundations. Moreover, because of her frequent external reasons, the introduction is particularly organized.

Chen Yan listened carefully and compared it with the information he had checked during this period, as well as the information obtained from the previous rich man and Zhang Manhao from the Peninsular. Anyway, Yao Hong's insights are more profound and effective.

This also allowed him to dispel his doubts about this woman. Remember the URL m.luoqiuxzw. com

He felt that although this woman did not seem very enthusiastic, she had real talents. Chen Yan is very satisfied.

After talking about this, Chen Yan talked about salary. He asked, "Ms. Yao. What is your current salary?"

Yao Hong said lightly, "It's 13 thousand a month now."

Chen Yan was a little puzzled, "Do you guys in the charity industry earn so little salary?"

Yao Hong smiled bitterly and said, "It's not too small. For ordinary people, this salary is already a lot."

"But... our overall salary situation is really not high."

"One is because we only participated in this industry with the idea of ​​fulfilling our dreams. Therefore, even if the salary is small, as long as we can do this business, our soul can be satisfied."

"Secondly, after all, the public has relatively high moral requirements for practitioners in the charity industry. If you do this business and get a high salary, the public will doubt the purpose of your business."

After listening to Yao Hong's words, Chen Yan showed a clear expression.

But he did not directly say his own opinion, but looked at Yu Qiaoqiao and asked, "Qiaoqiao, what do you think of this matter?"

Chen Yan is deliberately cultivating Yu Qiaoqiao's ability to think about himself and stand alone.

After hearing Chen Yan's question, Yu Qiaoqiao said weakly, "I don't know...I feel a little contradictory."

She whispered, "I feel that if I stand in the perspective of a practitioner and let me help others without making money, I would also be willing."

"But... I want to eat."

"If I don't eat enough, how can I help others?"

Hearing Yu Qiaoqiao's cute words, Chen Yan couldn't help but laughed, even the corners of Yao Hong's mouth, who had been expressionless, turned up slightly.

Seeing Yu Qiaoqiao finished expressing his opinions, Chen Yan nodded and added, "You are right. But there are still some things left out."

"For example, if all practitioners are living hard, haha, this would have been a kind of persuasion for latecomers."

"Although the philanthropy industry is not a business, it needs more talented people to grow."

"and so...."

He looked at Yao Hong and said, "Ms. Yao, the salary in our foundation will be doubled. Twenty-six thousand. Can you?"

Hearing the price given by Chen Yan, Yao Hong looked at Chen Yan in surprise.

She has also met many rich people over the years. Each of the rich and powerful will eloquently say a lot of things, or praise themselves, but never one will directly give out real money and silver benefits.

Like what Yu Qiaoqiao said just now, they would think that it is an insult to talk about money with people like themselves who struggle for their ideals.

But... still as Yu Qiaoqiao said, even if you have ideals, you must eat first.

Today, Chen Yan used money to "insult" her ideals for the first time.

She didn't feel any discomfort, but a slight joy.

In middle age, ideals are more defeated by reality. It's not easy for someone like her who still insists on her ideals. But to be more realistic, of course she is willing.

But, although happy, she didn't feel much moved by Chen Yan.

Because she knew that her money was all from the charity fund account, and she took 10,000 more, which is equivalent to 10,000 fewer people in need.

Thinking about it this way, she felt some guilt in her heart.

Can't help but hesitate, whether to refuse this salary increase.

At this moment, she heard Chen Yan say, "In addition, this money. Together with other employees of the charity foundation, I will give it separately."

"Don't take up the quota of the charity fund."

Hearing Chen Yan's words, Yao Hong suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Yan in surprise.

Then, she heard Chen Yan say, "Our foundation, we don't play with those imaginary ones. There are no management fees, operating fees and the like."

"I donate 100 million, and use all of this 100 million on people in need."

"Even, all the interest generated because of the stranded funds is used."

"As for your salary or something, I will transfer the funds separately to the foundation. Separate account transfers, so that you can take the money at ease, and you won't feel that this is spending money on charity funds.

Hearing what Chen Yan said, Yao Hong looked at Chen Yan shiningly in front of him, and suddenly felt that his heart was closed for too long, as if a slight crack had opened.

But because of the "harm" she has suffered over the years, she still dare not return much hope. Instead, he asked half-tested and half-expectedly, "Mr. Chen, this model of yours is really worthy of emulation by other rich people."

"I have been in the philanthropy industry for so many years and I have known many media friends. We need not to promote this method."

Just like she had just thought: the rich people do charity mainly to promote their own business and themselves.

This young rich man can do such a good thing, and the publicity is normal.

As a result, she heard Chen Yan say hesitantly, "Propaganda?"

Then, Chen Yan really pondered for a while, and finally shook his head, and said, "Forget it about propaganda. We are just ordinary contributions. Don't be too noticeable."

"Do charity. It's better to be pure."

Speaking of this, Chen Yan looked at Yu Qiaoqiao and asked, "Qiaoqiao, what do you think?"

At the time of the measures mentioned by Chen Yan, Yu Qiaoqiao's eyes had already turned into little stars.

Seeing Chen Yan looking at herself, she nodded vigorously, "Hmm! I feel so too!"

Seeing her so cute, Chen Yan couldn't help but smile, Yu Qiaoqiao also realized that she was a little too excited just now, and bowed her head embarrassedly.

Looking at this group of young men and women interacting, Yao Hong felt a little mixed for a while.

She looked at the two of them, always feeling that their bodies seemed to glow, with a faint, soft white light, like an angel came to the world.

Does this young rich man really just want to do charity?

Is this really the kind of pure philanthropist that has been looking for for so many years?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little sore in her nose.

I was moved by the realization of my dream, and I also blamed myself for misunderstanding Chen Yan and Yu Qiaoqiao just now.

Such a kind-hearted couple of rich men, I thought of them just now.

And just when she was thinking about it, Chen Yan spoke again.

He looked at Yao Hong and said with a little embarrassment, "Ms. Yao. Recently, I need a lot of funds for the operation of the company. So it is estimated that only 300 million yuan can be used for charity in a short period of time."

"Although it is a little bit less. But after all, it is my heart and Qiaoqiao's intention."

"You look at using this money well."

"When the turnover of our company is opened, there should be money again in the second half of the year, and then we will invest more."

"We are striving to invest about 1 billion yuan in this first year."

"You see, this kind of working capital, you shouldn't be overkilled here, right?"

Yao Hong was even more shocked when he heard Chen Yan's words.

Three hundred million in initial capital?

One billion in funding a year?

Are you afraid that you are too little?

Yao Hong swallowed ~www.novelmt.com~ She actually guessed at the beginning that Chen Yan might invest differently than other wealthy individuals. But... it's less guessing.

Because, after all, Chen Yan and Yu Qiaoqiao look too young, and Chen Yan does not publicize, nor does it count as management fees.

His charity is equivalent to no income at all.

Therefore, it is inevitable to give less.

However, she never expected that Chen Yan would give so much!