The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

It was only a matter of Fu Zhi's one-sentence to call the reporter on CCTV to make arrangements.

How many people in this world do not love money and are not greedy for money?

Stealing money, Fu Zhi can't do it, she is a decent, law-abiding good citizen after all, but encouraging others to show love, isn't this something a good citizen can do to help as much as he can?

"Forget about the reporter, just let me be bullied. I can bear it. This matter..."

Fu Zhi disagreed: "How can this be done? If you do good deeds, you need to be famous. Why should they stand on the moral high ground and challenge you? According to what I said, you will gain everyone's admiration!"

Good guy, after saying these words, Mu Changqing's face turned green.

He doesn't want to appreciate it, he doesn't want it, he doesn't want it! ! !

But it's not easy, Fu Zhi wants to give the best to Mu Changqing, who is the most stupid and sweet in the world, "Come on, Mr. Mu donated 100 million, a model in the business world, everyone applauds, welcome to touch the great people of China!"

No one applauded. In fact, everyone knew very well that the Mu family held this banquet for the purpose of messing with Fu Zhi.

They were either afraid of Fu Zhi, or Jiang Zong, who was sitting not far in front of Fu Zhi, came here to support the Mu family.

Is Fu Zhi really not afraid of offending the Jiang family by acting against him like this?

Yes, Fu Zhi was not afraid, and informed Jiang Zong, "I'll let you applaud."

Jiang Zong laughed angrily, "Are you really planning to be my little ancestor?"

"Not at all."

Jiang Zong turned sideways, caught a glimpse of Queen Zhen's group, and said in a deep voice, "You lost your hand? Boss Mu doesn't know how to applaud for showing such great love?"

Only then did the applause sound sparsely, and the cameras in the live broadcast room were all on Fu Zhi.

Fu Zhi said sincerely, "It's a pity that I'm a soft-spoken person, otherwise I really want to give Mr. Mu an award."

Netizen:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

——[I wondered if it would be inappropriate to hire a reporter from CCTV, and then use someone who speaks lightly? 】

——【Fu Zhi: Moved or not? Mr. Mu: Don't dare to move, don't dare to move! ! ! 】

——[Just came to the live broadcast room, can you tell me who this young lady is? A little rusty! 】

——[Who else is there, sister Fu Zhizhi, the leader of your kindergarten, is a suona and a donation. I can see her determination to send the Mu family away! 】

There is one thing to say, the netizens are not blind, and Mu Changqing's reluctance is all on the face. One hundred million is not a small amount. Fu Zhi is really going to kill the Mu family, okay?

But netizens are not disgusted, and even feel that there is such an inexplicable cuteness.

Compared with Bai Yu's incident and 100 million yuan, it seems that it is not so important.

Netizens clearly expressed their great yearning for the extravagant, corrupt and boring life of the rich.

Fu Zhi was perfect and returned to his seat.

After she finished blowing the suona, it became dark, and all the palace lanterns arranged around the banquet hall were lit up, creating a magnificent atmosphere.

Performing under bright and gentle lighting can cover up many shortcomings, and the starlets on the stage look whiter and more beautiful than usual.

Normally, the netizens in the live broadcast room would hold their mobile phones to admire the godly appearance of their brothers and sisters, but this time, when Fu Zhi finished playing the suona and then Xu Tongtong played the violin, the live broadcast room exploded.

Just as Xu Tongtong was playing the violin vigorously, the reporter hurried to Mu Changqing's side, "The number of people in the live broadcast room has increased to 400,000 to 500,000, and those netizens said that it was Fu Zhi playing the guzheng and playing the suona that was popular on Weibo They are brought in, they don’t want to hear the noise made by these western instruments, they just want to hear Fu Zhi playing the suona.”