Son-in-law's Counterattack

Originally, I had planned to settle the matters regarding Ling Family today. However, facing the passionate responses of the reporters, I was simply unable to change my time, and could only temporarily put it aside.    

    

After the last question was asked, Huang Bo, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, said, "Okay, thank you for Mr. Lee's speech and the questions of the various media outlets. However, on behalf of the Dongling City Lottery, I would like to make a presumptuous request to Mr. Lee."    

    

"Speak." I secretly scolded Huang Bo for making the forced donation so justifiable that he wanted to slap him in the face.    

    

Our Dongling City, at most, is considered a second-rate city, but in many places, it is still very backward. There are many people who are unable to eat, and many children are unable to read, so I hope that Mr. Lee can lend a helping hand, I represent all the poor children, poor families, and thank you for your generosity. At this point, Huang Bo bent down and cupped his hands at me, looking very low, as if he really was thinking for a poor child.    

    

Actually, I know that Huang Bo is putting on an act. Furthermore, the words he said were done first before being played. I didn't even agree to it and he dares to thank me?    

    

Isn't this letting me ride a tiger in front of all the media outlets? At that time, if the Heart of Glass's netizens got angry, wouldn't I be ripped out?    

    

I took a deep breath and didn't say anything. Huang Bo straightened his waist and smiled. The reporters below immediately started discussing.    

    

"Tell me, how much will this Mr. Lee donate in the end? I think it will definitely not be lower than thirty million, right? "    

    

"From what I see, this number is definitely not low. Perhaps thirty million is just the starting price, after all, he has earned so much money."    

    

Another bold reporter directly asked, "Mr. Lee, what do you think?"    

    

"This …" I stammered, seriously suspecting that Huang Bo had hired them, or that he had secretly stuffed money into their mouths to make them talk so loudly.    

    

Seeing that I was hesitating, Huang Bo smiled without saying a word. That bold reporter from before asked again: "Mr. Lee, you wouldn't be willing to donate so much money for a single cent, right? "Don't you have a little love?"    

    

For a moment, the questioning grew more intense, and I was left speechless. It was not that I lacked love, it was that I did not want the money to be eaten by some people, and that I was filled with personal wealth.    

    

While I was still silent, that bold reporter's face flushed red with anger. He started to criticize me for being wrong. Huang Bo didn't say anything else from start to finish, as if the bold reporter's words represented his words.    

    

Faced with the doubt, I suddenly laughed out loud. This laughter stunned many people. None of them understood what I meant.    

    

"In that case, I'll take out a hundred million to do charity." I raised my hand and held out a finger.    

    

Instantly, the audience was overwhelmed with shock.    

    

"What?" 100 million? "He actually took out a hundred million?"    

    

"I thought he wasn't going to donate. So he wasn't planning on how much money he'd take out?"    

    

"How bold, how domineering! "However, we still need to deduct the tax after receiving two billion, and yet we're taking out one-tenth of that fortune. It seems that we're treating the Lord as a servant with the heart of a lowly person."    

    

However, I pretended that I didn't know anything as I said, "That's right. I'm going to take out 100 million, so of course, I'm not going to take it out now, because my money hasn't been paid yet. But please rest assured, I, Li, will definitely fulfill my promise."    

    

Huang Bo's facial expression changed drastically. He couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Lee, what do you mean by that?"    

    

I smiled leisurely and said in a calm manner, "I said, I will give you 100 million, but this charity is not given to you. It is for me to use this 100 million to form a charity foundation."    

    

"Mr. Lee, you have no proof, how can we believe that?" The bold reporter's face turned green and white as he hastily said.    

    

"Right, Mr. Lee, how do we know that? Did you take out that 100 million?"    

    

"That's right. We don't know Mr. Lee's true identity. Your words are truly unable to convince the public."    

    

Following the provocation of the bold reporter, the surrounding people immediately responded.    

    

I waved my hand, telling them not to be impatient, and adjusted the microphone, "Please believe in me, within three months, I will definitely set up a charitable foundation in Dongling City. I have already thought of my name, and it will be called Charity Descends."    

    

After saying that, Huang Bo felt embarrassed. However, he couldn't ask me to donate the money in front of the media. After all, the money belonged to him.    

    

However, the bold reporter was different. He immediately said loudly, "Mr. Lee, please forgive me for my bluntness, but this is not appropriate. Firstly, it is difficult to convince the public. Secondly, the truth is unknown.    

    

I smiled at the bold reporter and was completely sure that he was in cahoots with Huang Bo. I looked around, "Charity isn't for the public. If charity is for the public, is it charity? I think that's called hypocrisy, how about hype? "    

    

In that instant, the bold reporter felt as if his throat had been choked by a stone. He was at a loss for words.    

    

I stopped reading and continued, "I hereby promise that within three months, I will set up a Heavenly Descent Charity Foundation. If there are any false claims, I would like to use my ability as a public netizen to get my body out, that won't be difficult, right? "Today, not only do I say it in front of the media, I say it in front of all the netizens. So whether it's true or not, you can decide for yourselves."    

    

That long sentence of mine made Huang Bo and the bold reporter speechless. The crowd below the stage were almost completely in favor of me.    

    

"That's true. Not everyone can offend netizens."    

    

"With the current ability of the netizens, it's not hard to get the human flesh out. Since that's the case, I support Mr. Lee's establishment of the foundation."    

    

"Since Mr. Lee has said that it will be in three months' time, we will wait and see."    

    

The sound was very loud and warm. Gradually, waves of applause came from the crowd.    

    

"Then we'll all go together and wait and see!" I waved my hand again, and the applause slowly died down.    

    

The bold reporter didn't say a word. He was very aggrieved. So was Huang Bo. It was as if he didn't want to stay here any longer. He looked at me and after a few seconds, he squeezed out a smile again.    

    

How could I not understand Huang Bo, this sly old fox, smiling at such a time? Because the power is still in his hands, and when the time comes, even if I don't want to donate it, I will donate it.    

    

Thus, I calmly smiled, "Mr. Huang, please transfer the prize money to my account. It's best if it's in front of our Dongling City Media friends right now."    

    

Huang Bo's smiling face instantly froze.