Chapter 1623
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With Lin Hanxing's gesture, Lei Xiao's men, who had been standing in the dark, came out with the members of Huaji Hong Gang, like an encircling circle, surrounded the gang who had just yelled at najilie.
When Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao appeared, Zuo Xiangdong had already walked back to the dumb uncle and stood still.
"Don't you want to say that? Why is there no sound? "
With sarcasm, Lin Han's eyes swept the faces under the stage.
"You Who are you? "
The man who first made trouble with a fruit knife had a hoarse voice and trembling palms.
"Me?"
A casual smile slowly blooms on the cold face, just like playing with prey before hunting, which makes people shiver at the bottom of their heart.
"You can call me Lin Hanxing."
When these three words came out of her mouth, the reporters in the media area had completely burst out. This kind of emotion even spread to every Chinese watching the live broadcast in front of the TV through the camera.
Lin Hanxing, Lin Xiaojiu.
The woman who just stirred up Shirley!
The cold man beside her, needless to say, knew his identity.
Lei Xiao, President of Leishi group.
The man who can set off a bloodbath in the global business world by moving his finger!
"Who the hell..."
As soon as the other party's swearing started, Lei Xiao's eyes swept indifferently, as if he had been stuck in his throat by a pair of invisible hands. The words below had been automatically pinched, just like a rooster's throat was suddenly cut.
"Of course, it doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is to solve the misunderstanding."
In all the attention, Lin Hanxing spoke again.
I didn't pay any attention to the trivial incident just now.
"Misunderstanding? What a misunderstanding
The shrill voice from the crowd seemed to stir up people's emotions again.
Lin Hanxing's expression remained unchanged and he chuckled.
Almost at the same time, since just now, the thunder owl's men without any action have entered the crowd without expression, and accurately picked out the man who was hiding in the crowd and threw him to the ground.
Like a mouse in the light, it has no time to shout pain, but it takes the lead to cover its face.
"Go on, stand in front of people."
At the intersection of light and dark, Lin Hanxing stands there, like a combination of angels and demons, with invisible pressure surging in all directions, suffocating.
"I hate sneakers the most."
Lin Hanxing looked down at each other.
People are like this. When they are hidden in a group of people, they seem to be able to blurt out anything at will. But when they are carried out alone, their reason will come back again. What they can say and what they can't say will easily find the bottom line and propriety of life.
"The great prince swallowed the money from the foundation and filled his own pocket. What I said is wrong!"
The other side was cruel and pointed at the prince.
That's a big charge.
"Excuse yourself?"
Lin Hanxing sideways and looks at najilie in the wheelchair with a smile.
"I didn't."
Simple three words, sonorous and powerful.
"It's a man who knows exactly what your character is."
Lin Hanxing smiles.
"I have proof!"
The man with a fruit knife as a threat blurted out this sentence according to the plan.
Later, the prepared materials were thrown to the reporters.
"These people are the same as me who didn't receive the money, but our names are all on the official website of the fund. If the money is not stuffed into his pocket by the prince, how can he drive such a good luxury car with a broken leg?"
"Coincidentally, I also have a list here."
When Lin Hanxing turned to face the crowd again, he took the information he had prepared early from Kim Owens.
"In addition, correct one of your mistakes."
Lin Hanxing pauses and smiles.
"That car, I lent it to naziri."
As soon as the words came out, the supporters of the prince were in an uproar.
But not disappointed, but sad.
Whose Prince still needs to borrow a car?
Their eldest prince, Wuwu, is not too poor!
For a moment, receiving the sympathy of many nurses, najilie frowned tightly.
"Why don't we start with you first?"
Lin Hanxing casually looks at the information in his hand, and the movement of brushing is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone. Since her appearance, the ever-increasing ratings have also made the TV station directors happy.
"Wang Qiang, 47, a Chinese in G country, has no job and is addicted to gambling. As for your daughter, when she was five years old, she had a chance to be cured by surgery, but you gave up because you were afraid that she would never get any more money."Lin Hanxing's voice was very calm, almost heartless.
But it made the man opposite angry.
"You fart!"
"Just last night, your private account made three million out of thin air..."
Over the years, the list of people rescued by the foundation is as vast as the vast sea. Even if the list is screened out, there are more than 270 people left. However, in only half a day, Lin Hanxing has listed all the people on the list, which makes her recognize Wang Qiang's identity at the first sight.
"As for you..."
When Lin Hanxing's eyes fell on the young man's face, who was full of indignation and accused the eldest prince of enriching his own pocket just now, the latter could not help but step back and swallow his mouth subconsciously.
"Last night was also a lot of money. Am I right?"
Lin Hanxing smiles.
But the smile did not reach the bottom of the eye.
It is precisely because of this that it gives people an indescribable sense of knowing everything.
"As for these in my hand, they will be distributed to the media one by one later, and the electronic version will also publish all the accounts over the years through the official micro blog of the charity fund."
Lin Hanxing's voice just fell, but it attracted a strong reaction from Da Bono.
All accounts?
How on earth did she get it without her permission?
What's more, all of the official micro accounts are managed by her own people. How can she bypass her own direct operation?
"Oh, by the way, I have marked some dissenting parts with red. If you are interested, you can make a comparison with the published contents. I believe there will be a lot of harvest."
Almost at the same time when Lin Hanxing's voice falls, Lei Xiao's staff have already distributed the prepared materials to the media, and everyone can't wait to read them.
However, it is the reconciliation in the first half of this year. There are many marked red parts. There are smart people on the scene. I have heard a little about the private operation methods of some organizations. The marked red part obviously has some problems that can not be put on the table. If we go further, we are afraid that we will dig out the turnip and bring out the mud.
For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on the actual controller of the fund, darbono.
"But even these can't prove that the prince didn't know from beginning to end?"
Dabanno is the prince's uncle. What if they join hands?
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With Lin Hanxing's gesture, Lei Xiao's men, who had been standing in the dark, came out with the members of Huaji Hong Gang, like an encircling circle, surrounded the gang who had just yelled at najilie.
When Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao appeared, Zuo Xiangdong had already walked back to the dumb uncle and stood still.
"Don't you want to say that? Why is there no sound? "
With sarcasm, Lin Han's eyes swept the faces under the stage.
"You Who are you? "
The man who first made trouble with a fruit knife had a hoarse voice and trembling palms.
"Me?"
A casual smile slowly blooms on the cold face, just like playing with prey before hunting, which makes people shiver at the bottom of their heart.
"You can call me Lin Hanxing."
When these three words came out of her mouth, the reporters in the media area had completely burst out. This kind of emotion even spread to every Chinese watching the live broadcast in front of the TV through the camera.
Lin Hanxing, Lin Xiaojiu.
The woman who just stirred up Shirley!
The cold man beside her, needless to say, knew his identity.
Lei Xiao, President of Leishi group.
The man who can set off a bloodbath in the global business world by moving his finger!
"Who the hell..."
As soon as the other party's swearing started, Lei Xiao's eyes swept indifferently, as if he had been stuck in his throat by a pair of invisible hands. The words below had been automatically pinched, just like a rooster's throat was suddenly cut.
"Of course, it doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is to solve the misunderstanding."
In all the attention, Lin Hanxing spoke again.
I didn't pay any attention to the trivial incident just now.
"Misunderstanding? What a misunderstanding
The shrill voice from the crowd seemed to stir up people's emotions again.
Lin Hanxing's expression remained unchanged and he chuckled.
Almost at the same time, since just now, the thunder owl's men without any action have entered the crowd without expression, and accurately picked out the man who was hiding in the crowd and threw him to the ground.
Like a mouse in the light, it has no time to shout pain, but it takes the lead to cover its face.
"Go on, stand in front of people."
At the intersection of light and dark, Lin Hanxing stands there, like a combination of angels and demons, with invisible pressure surging in all directions, suffocating.
"I hate sneakers the most."
Lin Hanxing looked down at each other.
People are like this. When they are hidden in a group of people, they seem to be able to blurt out anything at will. But when they are carried out alone, their reason will come back again. What they can say and what they can't say will easily find the bottom line and propriety of life.
"The great prince swallowed the money from the foundation and filled his own pocket. What I said is wrong!"
The other side was cruel and pointed at the prince.
That's a big charge.
"Excuse yourself?"
Lin Hanxing sideways and looks at najilie in the wheelchair with a smile.
"I didn't."
Simple three words, sonorous and powerful.
"It's a man who knows exactly what your character is."
Lin Hanxing smiles.
"I have proof!"
The man with a fruit knife as a threat blurted out this sentence according to the plan.
Later, the prepared materials were thrown to the reporters.
"These people are the same as me who didn't receive the money, but our names are all on the official website of the fund. If the money is not stuffed into his pocket by the prince, how can he drive such a good luxury car with a broken leg?"
"Coincidentally, I also have a list here."
When Lin Hanxing turned to face the crowd again, he took the information he had prepared early from Kim Owens.
"In addition, correct one of your mistakes."
Lin Hanxing pauses and smiles.
"That car, I lent it to naziri."
As soon as the words came out, the supporters of the prince were in an uproar.
But not disappointed, but sad.
Whose Prince still needs to borrow a car?
Their eldest prince, Wuwu, is not too poor!
For a moment, receiving the sympathy of many nurses, najilie frowned tightly.
"Why don't we start with you first?"
Lin Hanxing casually looks at the information in his hand, and the movement of brushing is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone. Since her appearance, the ever-increasing ratings have also made the TV station directors happy.
"Wang Qiang, 47, a Chinese in G country, has no job and is addicted to gambling. As for your daughter, when she was five years old, she had a chance to be cured by surgery, but you gave up because you were afraid that she would never get any more money."Lin Hanxing's voice was very calm, almost heartless.
But it made the man opposite angry.
"You fart!"
"Just last night, your private account made three million out of thin air..."
Over the years, the list of people rescued by the foundation is as vast as the vast sea. Even if the list is screened out, there are more than 270 people left. However, in only half a day, Lin Hanxing has listed all the people on the list, which makes her recognize Wang Qiang's identity at the first sight.
"As for you..."
When Lin Hanxing's eyes fell on the young man's face, who was full of indignation and accused the eldest prince of enriching his own pocket just now, the latter could not help but step back and swallow his mouth subconsciously.
"Last night was also a lot of money. Am I right?"
Lin Hanxing smiles.
But the smile did not reach the bottom of the eye.
It is precisely because of this that it gives people an indescribable sense of knowing everything.
"As for these in my hand, they will be distributed to the media one by one later, and the electronic version will also publish all the accounts over the years through the official micro blog of the charity fund."
Lin Hanxing's voice just fell, but it attracted a strong reaction from Da Bono.
All accounts?
How on earth did she get it without her permission?
What's more, all of the official micro accounts are managed by her own people. How can she bypass her own direct operation?
"Oh, by the way, I have marked some dissenting parts with red. If you are interested, you can make a comparison with the published contents. I believe there will be a lot of harvest."
Almost at the same time when Lin Hanxing's voice falls, Lei Xiao's staff have already distributed the prepared materials to the media, and everyone can't wait to read them.
However, it is the reconciliation in the first half of this year. There are many marked red parts. There are smart people on the scene. I have heard a little about the private operation methods of some organizations. The marked red part obviously has some problems that can not be put on the table. If we go further, we are afraid that we will dig out the turnip and bring out the mud.
For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on the actual controller of the fund, darbono.
"But even these can't prove that the prince didn't know from beginning to end?"
Dabanno is the prince's uncle. What if they join hands?
With Lin Hanxing's gesture, Lei Xiao's men, who had been standing in the dark, came out with the members of Huaji Hong Gang, like an encircling circle, surrounded the gang who had just yelled at najilie. When Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao appeared, Zuo Xiangdong had already walked back to the dumb uncle and stood still. "Don't you want to say that? Why is there no sound? " With sarcasm, Lin Han's eyes swept the faces under the stage. "You Who are you? " The man who first made trouble with a fruit knife had a hoarse voice and trembling palms. "Me?" A casual smile slowly blooms on the cold face, just like playing with prey before hunting, which makes people shiver at the bottom of their heart. "You can call me Lin Hanxing." When these three words came out of her mouth, the reporters in the media area had completely burst out. This kind of emotion even spread to every Chinese watching the live broadcast in front of the TV through the camera. Lin Hanxing, Lin Xiaojiu. The woman who just stirred up Shirley! The cold man beside her, needless to say, knew his identity. Lei Xiao, President of Leishi group. The man who can set off a bloodbath in the global business world by moving his finger! "Who the hell..." As soon as the other party's swearing started, Lei Xiao's eyes swept indifferently, as if he had been stuck in his throat by a pair of invisible hands. The words below had been automatically pinched, just like a rooster's throat was suddenly cut. "Of course, it doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is to solve the misunderstanding." In all the attention, Lin Hanxing spoke again. I didn't pay any attention to the trivial incident just now. "Misunderstanding? What a misunderstanding The shrill voice from the crowd seemed to stir up people's emotions again. Lin Hanxing's expression remained unchanged and he chuckled. Almost at the same time, since just now, the thunder owl's men without any action have entered the crowd without expression, and accurately picked out the man who was hiding in the crowd and threw him to the ground. Like a mouse in the light, it has no time to shout pain, but it takes the lead to cover its face. "Go on, stand in front of people." At the intersection of light and dark, Lin Hanxing stands there, like a combination of angels and demons, with invisible pressure surging in all directions, suffocating. "I hate sneakers the most." Lin Hanxing looked down at each other. People are like this. When they are hidden in a group of people, they seem to be able to blurt out anything at will. But when they are carried out alone, their reason will come back again. What they can say and what they can't say will easily find the bottom line and propriety of life. "The great prince swallowed the money from the foundation and filled his own pocket. What I said is wrong!" The other side was cruel and pointed at the prince. That's a big charge. "Excuse yourself?" Lin Hanxing sideways and looks at najilie in the wheelchair with a smile. "I didn't." Simple three words, sonorous and powerful. "It's a man who knows exactly what your character is." Lin Hanxing smiles. "I have proof!" The man with a fruit knife as a threat blurted out this sentence according to the plan. Later, the prepared materials were thrown to the reporters. "These people are the same as me who didn't receive the money, but our names are all on the official website of the fund. If the money is not stuffed into his pocket by the prince, how can he drive such a good luxury car with a broken leg?" "Coincidentally, I also have a list here." When Lin Hanxing turned to face the crowd again, he took the information he had prepared early from Kim Owens. "In addition, correct one of your mistakes." Lin Hanxing pauses and smiles. "That car, I lent it to naziri." As soon as the words came out, the supporters of the prince were in an uproar. But not disappointed, but sad. Whose Prince still needs to borrow a car? Their eldest prince, Wuwu, is not too poor! For a moment, receiving the sympathy of many nurses, najilie frowned tightly. "Why don't we start with you first?" Lin Hanxing casually looks at the information in his hand, and the movement of brushing is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone. Since her appearance, the ever-increasing ratings have also made the TV station directors happy. "Wang Qiang, 47, a Chinese in G country, has no job and is addicted to gambling. As for your daughter, when she was five years old, she had a chance to be cured by surgery, but you gave up because you were afraid that she would never get any more money."Lin Hanxing's voice was very calm, almost heartless. But it made the man opposite angry. "You fart!" "Just last night, your private account made three million out of thin air..." Over the years, the list of people rescued by the foundation is as vast as the vast sea. Even if the list is screened out, there are more than 270 people left. However, in only half a day, Lin Hanxing has listed all the people on the list, which makes her recognize Wang Qiang's identity at the first sight. "As for you..." When Lin Hanxing's eyes fell on the young man's face, who was full of indignation and accused the eldest prince of enriching his own pocket just now, the latter could not help but step back and swallow his mouth subconsciously. "Last night was also a lot of money. Am I right?" Lin Hanxing smiles. But the smile did not reach the bottom of the eye. It is precisely because of this that it gives people an indescribable sense of knowing everything. "As for these in my hand, they will be distributed to the media one by one later, and the electronic version will also publish all the accounts over the years through the official micro blog of the charity fund." Lin Hanxing's voice just fell, but it attracted a strong reaction from Da Bono. All accounts? How on earth did she get it without her permission? What's more, all of the official micro accounts are managed by her own people. How can she bypass her own direct operation? "Oh, by the way, I have marked some dissenting parts with red. If you are interested, you can make a comparison with the published contents. I believe there will be a lot of harvest." Almost at the same time when Lin Hanxing's voice falls, Lei Xiao's staff have already distributed the prepared materials to the media, and everyone can't wait to read them. However, it is the reconciliation in the first half of this year. There are many marked red parts. There are smart people on the scene. I have heard a little about the private operation methods of some organizations. The marked red part obviously has some problems that can not be put on the table. If we go further, we are afraid that we will dig out the turnip and bring out the mud. For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on the actual controller of the fund, darbono. "But even these can't prove that the prince didn't know from beginning to end?" Dabanno is the prince's uncle. What if they join hands?
