While the three were chatting.
The female secretary Ling Shuiling quickly entered the indoor greenhouse.
"Swish~"
The Weather Tree imdiately began to sway.
This was a gesture of welco to Ling Shuiling.
Because, during its seedling period, it had once received ticulous care from the female secretary, and thus it displayed such a welco.
Yang Fan glanced at the female secretary: "Didn't I tell you to go to sleep?"
Ling Shuiling brushed back her hair and smiled sweetly: "I'm not sleepy, so I ca to take a look."
Such an outstanding beauty, her smile was exceptionally charming, making the two senior researchers stare blankly.
The so-called "Food and sex are natural instincts," this is a normal male instinctive reaction.
The female secretary noticed the gaze from the two and imdiately restrained her smile, with a serious expression she said: "The donation matter has been handled."
Director Chang curiously asked: "Is Dean Yang donating?"
Ling Shuiling answered on his behalf: "Chairman Yang feels he has achieved so success now, so he wants to give back to society.
"The donation targets are primarily the middle school and university that Chairman Yang attended, as well as so public welfare organizations in Linjiang City.
"Initially there was also an elentary school, but the elentary school Chairman Yang attended has been closed."
Director Chang, who does not care much about boundaries, asked again: "How much did Chairman Yang donate?"
The female secretary welcod such a question, as it was an opportunity for external publicity: "Altogether, it's a hundred million."
Director Chang blurted out directly: "Impressive!"
This director could not help but exclaim: "To achieve what Chairman Yang has done, that's certainly worthwhile!"
In charge of a trillion-level company, holding billions in wealth, surrounded not only by floral beauty, but also creating twenty-eight flavors of wheat tree that amazed the nation, cultivating a Weather Tree famous worldwide for predicting frost disasters.
Even donations were casually made with a huge sum of one hundred million; who wouldn't feel envious?
Zhao Qingde agreed strongly, and even quoted an ancient text: "A real man should be like Chairman Yang!"
Yang Fan's lip twitched: "No matter how much money one has, there's still only one bowl for als, and only one bed for sleep."
Director Chang had a different opinion: "Indeed, there's only one bowl, but with less money, there might be no side dishes, only a bowl of rice topped with sothing; with more money, you can have eight or ten side dishes."
The director originally wanted to say: "Indeed, there's only one bed, but with less money, there's only a broken bed, with lonely sleepless nights; with more money, you can have eight or ten beds, each occupied by a different beauty."
However, considering the female secretary was present, Director Chang ultimately swallowed the words back.
Yang Fan glanced at the guy who liked to argue, shook his head and said: "Once you have this much money, you'll understand that past a certain point, the desire for material things diminishes."
Director Chang felt choked by this.
Since he would never have this much money, he didn't know how to refute it.
Ling Shuiling smiled and chid in: "Chairman Yang's annual salary is 50 million Xia Yuan, with corresponding stock rewards based on company performance each year, expecting at least 200 million annually for the next ten years. Without donating, there's really no place to spend the money.
"Donating not only contributes to society but also helps elevate Chairman Yang and the company's image, while also providing tax reductions, so the Silver Group thinks it's a good idea."
Director Chang listened to these enormous numbers, feeling that his own life was utterly dim.
Chairman Yang earns at least 2.5 small goals a year; how many years of my salary does this equate to?
Zhao Qingde was also stunned: "Chairman Yang, if we don't talk about money, we can still be friends."
Yang Fan stopped the topic: "Alright, alright, let's not talk nonsense."
He thought for a mont, then said: "When I return to Linjiang City, I'll find so mutant varieties in the greenhouse for us to collaborate on cultivating."
These two are from the scientific research community, and collaborating in cultivation is more appealing to them than direct donations.
Zhao Qingde was overjoyed, feeling as though he finally "held onto the leg of a tycoon": "Chairman Yang, that's too generous of you!"
Director Chang couldn't help but ask: "Chairman Yang, what exactly have you created?"
Yang Fan smiled and said nothing.
But Ling Shuiling answered the question: "I can't tell you the specific quantity, I can only say a great deal."
Director Chang was about to kneel: "Master!"
Yang Fan turned to the female secretary and changed the topic: "Is there anything else?"
Ling Shuiling pointed to the ceiling: "A team of Superpower Users has been sent to protect you, said to stay until the global frost disaster passes, expected to arrive in an hour."
Yang Fan listened with a strange expression.
Really, sending people to protect ?
Director Chang nodded repeatedly: "Those fair-skinned ones are not good, especially the Carnians, who haven't done little in terms of assassinations; Chairman Yang is a treasure of our Great Xia and definitely needs good protection."
Zhao Qingde nodded in agreent: "I think so too."
Yang Fan moved his lips, ultimately saying nothing.
At this mont.
He suddenly had a sense, turning to look at the Weather Tree at the center of the greenhouse.
Director Chang was taken aback, instinctively asking: "Dean Yang, what's the matter?"
Yang Fan said in a serious tone: "An extre cold vortex appeared in Xiui City!"
Now the whole world knows that an extre cold vortex is a precursor to frost disasters.
Director Chang quickly picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Has an extre cold vortex appeared over there?"
The response ca imdiately: "Yes! The entire city's temperature is dropping rapidly now."
Director Chang turned to Yang Fan and gave a thumbs up: "Dean Yang, you're amazing!"
Yang Fan did not respond, just quietly sensed for a few seconds, then said: "In three hours and twenty minutes, a frost disaster will officially hit Xiui City."
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