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Chapter 350: Volunteer Association

Qu Linglong was stunned for a moment, and Yang Xiaoping was even more shocked. Who would have thought that Huang Yanjun's temper could be so strong!

Huang Jia is now the upper class in Donghai City, and the former glory has long disappeared. Shen Mingchao publicly overwhelmed the Huang family, and Jiang Mengmeng also overwhelmed Huang Yanjun, so Qu Linglong and Yang Xiaoping dared to be arrogant, but this slap made Yang Xiaoping unable to come back to his senses for a minute.

"Huang Yanjun, you dare to hit me?" Yang Xiaoping roared ferociously, and three taels of flour on his face fell off.

Huang Yanjun took a step forward and said aggressively: "Yang Xiaoping, if you dare to say something bad about Chen Qiye, I dare to hit you, do you believe it or not!"

"You!" Yang Xiaoping bit her tiger teeth tightly, but she was a little bit disgusted with Huang Yanjun. They all knew that Huang Yanjun had practiced it. If she really wanted to fight, she was really no match for Huang Yanjun, so she could only ask Qu Linglong for help.

Qu Linglong and Yang Xiaoping are best friends. When her best friend was beaten, she of course had to stand up and talk to Yang Xiaoping.

"Huang Yanjun, do you think you are the little princess of the East China Sea." Qu Linglong spitted on Huang Yanjun's clothes and said proudly: "To be honest, both of our families have received investment. The Huang family has neither foreign investment nor large-scale development projects in Xinshi. It is a matter of time before ours."

"I know you, Huang Yanjun, can fight, but when the new market is officially listed, our two families have the chance to kill your Huang family, let's see."

After saying that, Qu Linglong pulled Yang Xiaoping and got into the sports car, but Huang Yanjun drooped her little head and was extremely frustrated because what they said was true.

Although the new city has not been officially listed, it has already made great progress. Foreign funds and Wuhua's funds have quickly flowed into Donghai City. Huang Haitao's ability is not as good as Huang Tianxiong and has missed several waves of opportunities. The Huang family is no longer the richest family, and she is not a little princess anymore.

"What's wrong with the Huang family?" Chen Qiye said.

Huang Yanjun sighed heavily and didn't dare to see Chen Qiye. She used to be the little princess of the Huang family and had natural psychological advantages in front of Shen Qiye. However, since the Huang family fell into ruin, she learned about his other identity. Huang Yanjun was not as good as that.

"The cat is worse than a tiger, and the phoenix is ​​worse than a chicken." Huang Yanjun spread his jade hands and said with a melancholy look: "Our Huang family is one step away, one step away, one step away, one step away, one step away, one step away,..."

With Huang Yanjun's remarks, Chen Qiye realized that the status of the Huang family had already plummeted, and the upper class in Donghai City had also been reshuffled.

For example, Qu Linglong and Yang Xiaoping's family were originally only behind the Huang family, but received support from foreign capital and the support of the group was rising, and it was vaguely catching up with the Huang family. Moreover, with the acceleration of the merger of the new city, Wuhua's funds poured into Donghai City. There were no less than ten large families with the Huang family, so how could the Huang family have a good life?

Chen Qiye nodded and said, "Is there anything I need my help?"

Huang Yanjun didn’t want Chen Qiye’s help, as this would make her psychological difference.

"There are much more difficult things in this world than our Huang family. I believe the Huang family can definitely overcome it." Huang Yanjun clenched his little pink fist and waved it with a momentum a few times and said.

Chen Qiye was so amused that Huang Yanjun was so beautiful that why did she like fists and feet?

Both Huang Tianxiong and Huang Haicheng are kind to him. As long as the Huang family speaks out, the members of Xinshi will not be able to consider giving up some.

At this time, Zhao Long called and Chen Qiye walked aside and answered.

"Qiye, I heard from the nurse that you went to the nursing home to visit my father again. You still have something to do. There is no need to be such a trouble. The nurse I hired is the best in Donghai City." Zhao Long said embarrassedly. Chen Qiye, the entire development department of the Xinshi City, and even asked him to take the time to see his old man. Of course, he was dissatisfied.

Chen Qiye disagreed with Zhao Long's point of view and said, "Uncle Zhao has always cared about me. I'll see if he should be. Do you know that the nursing home is going to be demolished?"

Zhao Long is a filial son and has made arrangements for this aspect. Moreover, the developer knows that the famous Long Brother’s father lives in the Xiyanghong Nursing Home, how could he not say hello in advance!

"I know, I plan to take my dad home and hire two more nannies to serve him." Zhao Long said.

"Zhao Long, have you ever thought about what to do if the elderly and widowed people do after the nursing home was demolished?" Chen Qiye asked.

This really made Zhao Long ask. After all, he and Bai Yunfei couldn't count the money. Who would have thought so much?

"Qianye, you will not be infected by Huang Yanjun and become loving?" Zhao Long asked in disbelief.

Chen Qiye sighed and said, "In the war, the Eastern Sect only banned more than 10 billion funds from intervening in the new market. Will the capital below 10 billion cause conflicts with the original ecology of the East China Sea? I, Chen Qiye, did the matter, of course, I, Chen Qiye, have to be responsible."

Zhao Long said slightly moved: "Qianye, you are right. Heixin makes too much money and is prone to death early. I will contact Xiyanghong's developers and ask them to give you an explanation."

But Chen Qiye thought more. There were more than a dozen widowed elderly people in the Sunset and Red Nursing Home. These elderly people have no descendants and children and are surviving with a little pension. It’s just that a nursing home is like this. So what about other social organizations in Donghai City and Wuhua City?

That would be an astronomical number.

Chen Qiye was shocked by the super elders from all directions in the name of the God of War and became the underground king of Donghai and Wuhua. Then he had the obligation and responsibility to set an example for the wealthy businessmen on both sides of Donghai and Wuhua, even if it was just to save a nursing home or just to save a pet wandering house.

"Chen Qiye, I want to have a meeting in the Donghai Volunteer Federation. I'll take you back to Lin's family first." Seeing Chen Qiye hung up the phone, Huang Yanjun walked over and said.

"I'll go with you." Chen Qiye said with a deep look.

"Ah? Chen Qiye, when did you become so loving?" Huang Yanjun asked in confusion. In his heart, Chen Qiye was a violent man, an executioner. When did the God of War learn to do good deeds?

"Let's talk about it after getting in the car."

Soon, the two of them arrived at the Donghai Volunteer Federation. The guild was full of people, especially a tall and handsome man with mixed race became the focus of attention. A group of belles and swallows chattered around him, but when he saw Huang Yanjun, he immediately pulled out.

Ye Ting, a mixed Chinese and foreign race, has a father from Donghai. He is the president of Donghai Volunteer Association and has a background in studying abroad. He is interested in Huang Yanjun, but unfortunately, the fallen flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless. Huang Yanjun already has someone else in his heart.

"Jun Yan, you are here. Our situation is very serious at the moment. Many welfare organizations have been harassed." Ye Ting said with a tense expression.

Huang Yanjun was overjoyed. The Chen Qiye was just handy. Who would make me the boss?

"President Ye, this is my friend Chen Qiye, he should be able to help." Huang Yanjun hurriedly pulled Chen Qiye over and introduced.

President Ye frowned. He was naturally unhappy with the ambiguous attitude of Chen Qiye and Huang Yanjun, but he was also a truly caring person. At present, many welfare institutions in Donghai City are in danger of being demolished. He urgently needed a solution. He then held a volunteer meeting. How could he waste time in front of a stranger?

"Jun Yan, let's talk about your friend's volunteer later. We will now recommend a powerful representative to negotiate with the wealthy businessmen." Ye Ting shook his head and said.

Huang Yanjun was even more overjoyed!

Although Donghai City has undergone earth-shaking changes and many unfamiliar wealthy businessmen have come, who dares not to sell Chen Qiye’s face in Donghai and Wuhua?

"President Ye, my friend is suitable for being this representative. They will definitely be the face of Chen Qiye!" Huang Yanjun pointed at Chen Qiye and shouted excitedly.

This sentence, in the Donghai Volunteer Association, was like a spring thunder blew up. Dozens of volunteers looked at Chen Qiye and then burst into thunderous hilariousness.

"Hold the grass, who is this idiot? How dare you be the representative?"

"He doesn't know who he is about to face. He is the boss of a group company worth one billion or several billion. Who will sell his face?"

"Yan Jun, don't say that your friend is not suitable. Even if you don't have any energy, your Huang family is no longer the Huang family."

Everyone laughed at Chen Qiye and Huang Yanjun, but they were not as mean as Qu Linglong and Yang Xiaoping.

But isn’t Huang Yanjun’s heart like this?
Chapter completed!
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