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Chapter 208: It's not a Gale Man from today

The Liefeng Martial Arts Hall is the most well-deserved martial arts hall in the capital base city. It is located in the city center and covers a large area with a number of thousands of members. Among them, the number of masters in the God of War is more than 100.

Whenever there is any disturbance here in Liefeng, it will always attract a lot of attention from the media. For example, today, Yue Zhenhua, the head of the Liefeng Martial Arts Museum, announced that he had revoked the position of Dongfang Jun, the owner of the Ice City Base City, which attracted many speculations on the Internet.

The matter was still under heated discussion, with mixed reviews, and Yue Zhenhua announced that he would donate 10 billion to charity! This incident immediately attracted the attention of the media, and many reporters rushed to interview.

Yue Zhenhua also accepted the interview, and was located in front of Liefeng's door.

He was wearing a suit, and the place where Lin Zhen was injured behind him was still burning and hurting, but he still stood in front of others and talked, because the confidentiality system in the God General Training Camp would not be leaked to the outside world.

"May I ask the owner of Yue, why did you remove Dongfang Jun from his post? Do you have any personal grudges?"

"May I ask the owner of Yue Pavilion, it is said online that the young master was unable to leave the God General Training Camp. It has been seven or eight years since he entered the training camp. Is there an accident?"

"Can the owner of Yue answer the rumors online? Some people say that your removal from Dongfang Jun has something to do with Mr. Ling, and it is said that he is dead."

At this time, Yue Zhenhua took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes. The man in his fifties made this move, which immediately confirmed people's speculation.

"First of all, I want to ask everyone to forgive my loss of composure. My son Yue Feng did die in the God General Training Camp, and he died in my arms. As a father, I believe everyone can understand my feelings."

The reporters nodded, expressing sympathy and regret, but it is obvious that there is still some text in this story.

"However, because of the confidentiality system of the training camp, I cannot reveal the specific situation there, and I cannot say the name of the murderer. You can inquire through multiple channels. I just want to tell you one thing, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Our Liefeng now donates 10 billion to support those dead warriors' relatives, which can prove our attitude."

The reporters recorded it one after another, and it seemed that there was a story in Yue Zhenhua's words, but this donation of 10 billion yuan did give him a lot of points, which was enough to win the support of many people.

Yue Zhenhua's donation was planned to be given to the relatives of the dead warriors. These warriors died in various battles. Because they lost their source of income, many warrior families went from prosperity to decline, and were even revenged by their enemies. These ordinary people who lived a very miserable life, and many people were even homeless because of this.

For example, some warriors' children become orphans after losing their parents, and some warriors' parents lose their children and have no one to support them. These are all issues that warriors are worried about. Yue Zhenhua's actions undoubtedly aroused the praise and support of a large number of warriors. Although 10 billion may not solve all problems, they can warm people's hearts.

Many remarks on the Internet have begun to support Yue Zhenhua, and Liefeng's reputation is also rising. This is the effect Yue Zhenhua wants to achieve.

Yue Zhenhua talked freely and said that the donation signing ceremony was about to be held. As long as it was signed, Yue Zhenhua had to pay the amount. At this moment, a staff member next to him hurriedly ran over and kept gestured to Yue Zhenhua.

Yue Zhenhua apologized to the reporters and lost his companion for a while, then walked to the corner and asked the man: "What's the matter? Didn't you see I'm busy?"

"Owner, it's not good, Lin Zhen is here!"

"He is here? What are he here for? Who are he here?" Yue Zhenhua suddenly glared at him.

"He came with some people from the Warriors Federation and said that he was asking our Liefeng Martial Arts Hall to fulfill the IOU that the young master wrote in person, which was 500 million yuan per card."

"This bastard actually has an IOU. Will you bring such a little money to the warriors' Federation? Will I still be able to pay for it? But this matter cannot be made public, just 500 million for him, you can deal with it."

"The owner of the museum, it's not that simple. Lin Zhen is not a document in his hand."

"It's not one, how many are there? Are there ten? Is there a hundred billion? Is it given to him as well as a hundred billion. It's impossible for the people of the Warriors Federation to be here to pay the debt. Liefeng's reputation cannot be defeated."

“Yes yes.”

"What are you doing hesitantly? Didn't you see the signing ceremony before waiting for me to attend? My removal from Dongfang Jun's position has caused some doubts. Now I need to restore my reputation and I don't have time to grind my teeth with you."

The staff member said with a tough bullet: "There are 200 pictures in total."

"So what about two hundred cards? Isn't it just how much do you say?" Yue Zhenhua suddenly seemed to be the cat with his tail stepped on and jumped up.

"Two hundred pieces, total value of 100 billion. Now I'm waiting to exchange them in the martial arts hall. He also said that if the money cannot be transferred to him within half an hour, he would call the reporters outside in."

The sweat on Yue Zhenhua's head suddenly came down.

As he knew, Yue Feng also said that he would find a way to take back the words that Yue Feng had typed soon, but later when Yue Feng died, no one came to collect the money, so Yue Zhenhua forgot about this.

Unexpectedly, these documents were basically in Lin Zhen's hands, and it was broken now.

One hundred billion is not ten million. Although Liefeng is the number one martial arts school now, the working capital on the books does not exceed one hundred billion. Lin Zhen is dying.

"What should I do? The people from the Warriors Federation are here. If they don't give money, they can forcibly freeze our property for auction. If they know about it, we, Liefeng, will face an existential crisis."

Yue Zhenhua hurriedly walked around the ground and finally said to the staff member: "How much money is there on the books now?"

"Eight hundred billion."

"If you remove the 100 billion yuan to Lin Zhen, you will still need 10 billion yuan to donate outside, and there is still 30 billion yuan left. Lin Zhen must be sent away immediately. I will call to borrow money now."

Yue Zhenhua took out his cell phone and began to look for friends he knew to borrow money.

However, the process of borrowing money was not smooth. Although the public did not know about the God General Training Camp, it was almost no secret for a person of Yue Zhenhua's level. People were dissatisfied with what Yue Zhenhua did. When they heard about borrowing money, many people shook their heads and refused.

Yue Zhenhua asked his grandfather for a while to borrow money, and finally he even went to a bank to get a mortgage. Fortunately, the current bank loan is very fast, and he only collected 30 billion yuan in just half an hour.

The staff hurried over and transferred 100 billion to Lin Zhen.

Yue Zhenhua didn't want to see Lin Zhen's proud face, so he told the staff to transfer the money immediately and go to the hall in front immediately. He had to use the remaining 10 billion, and then turned around and left.

After the staff transferred 100 billion yuan to Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen did not expect that he took out another twenty documents and asked Liefeng to pay the remaining 10 billion immediately.

The balance was displayed when the money was transferred just now. Liefeng's account still had 10 billion yuan. Under the supervision of the Warriors Federation, the staff member was forced to transfer the remaining 10 billion yuan to Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen collected the money and said goodbye to the people from the Warriors Federation, asking the people from the Warriors Federation to supervise the payment of one percent of the transaction. Lin Zhen also paid 1.1 billion for this, but Lin Zhen didn't care anymore.

The staff member ran to the front hall with sweat on his face. When he saw Yue Zhenhua who was about to sign the letter, he went over eagerly and told him the cruel fact in his ear.

Liefeng's account has no money!

Not only did I lose money, I just owed the bank 30 billion, which is still a huge hole.

Below, a reporter saw Yue Zhenhua come back and began to applaud enthusiastically. Countless cameras pointed at him, waiting for the moment when he signed the document.

At this moment, Yue Zhenhua felt that the pen in his hand weighed a thousand pounds. Unexpectedly, Lin Zhen played such a trick with him. If he signed this word, he would mark the card on the spot but he would have no money. What happened? Isn’t it a big laugh?

What to do? What to do?

Yue Zhenhua thought quickly. It is impossible to borrow 10 billion yuan now, and it is impossible to continue to lend him the bank loan. The only way is to default on the debt.

Thinking of this, Yue Zhenhua, who had been weighing the trade-offs for a long time, finally made up his mind and put down his signature pen: "I think our donation needs to be considered. The warriors are all rich. Even if they leave, their family life should not be difficult. I see that the homeless people on the street need more help than them, so Liefeng decided to re-examine the direction of donation."

As soon as this sentence was said, many of the warriors present changed their expressions.

"Yue Zhenhua, what do you mean? Do you think you are farting if you say something?"

"Do those homeless men need more funding than those families who have lost their relatives? Yue Zhenhua is a pity that you are still a warrior and the owner of Liefeng, I'm sorry!"

"This matter is simply a farce. Oh my God, the owner of the Liefeng General Office repents on the spot and goes back on his word. This can be on the headlines of the news."

"You Liefeng Niu, you are the number one martial arts school. Although I am not qualified to join Liefeng, you are the chief manager here for one day. I don't even go there if I carry a sedan chair to invite me!"

The warriors present were filled with righteous indignation, and the reporters were even more excited to take photos and record them. This incident was so sensational that it must be broadcast as soon as possible.

Yue Zhenhua's face turned red and white, and he had no choice, otherwise who would have done this kind of slap in the face, and he wanted to leave the scene on the spot.

At this time, Lin Zhen suddenly walked to the reporters: "Everyone, I feel very sympathetic to the martial arts families who have lost their relatives. The warriors hunt mutant beasts outside to surround their homes, and they can no longer have any worries, so I decided to donate money to these martial arts families, the amount was 30 billion!"

When Lin Zhen raised his three fingers, the reporters and warriors present were all excited.

"Who are you? Are you a warrior from Liefeng?" A reporter rushed up and asked.

Yue Zhenhua whispered from behind: "Yes, it's just a little joke I've played with everyone. This person is a warrior from Liefeng. His name is Lin Zhen from Bingcheng. He is from our Liefeng. You can go and check it out."

In Yue Zhenhua's opinion, Lin Zhen should want to make peace with him. It's better to give you a face first and deal with this level before dealing with you.
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