Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 277 The Philanthropist King

"Mr. Shen, we don't want that 50 million. Do you have connections? Could you help us donate the money to Project Hope?"

The three of us had already discussed the compensation offered by the Liu family. We decided not to accept the money and instead donate it in the name of Fenglintang Medical Clinic.

Shen Donglin's eyes lit up, and he said, "President Yang, your three younger siblings are really great. I'm definitely making them my friends!"

Once the details were finalized, the rest was quite simple.

We didn't do anything special. I personally cooked a medicinal meal for President Yang and Shen Donglin, and also made a bottle of medicinal wine.

After a satisfying meal, there were supposed to be other activities, but unfortunately, they were declined.

"Little Fatty, we really have something to do this time. Donglin is flying abroad, and we only managed to squeeze in this time to come. As for me, I have a meeting tomorrow that I can't get out of!"

Seeing that Fatty Lin looked a little disappointed, Boss Yang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Next time, next time you come, I'll definitely make sure you treat me well!"

"Yes, next time you come, you won't be able to escape!" Shen Donglin added.

After seeing them downstairs, Shen Donglin handed them a business card, saying, "Thirteen, Xiaolin, this is my business card. My personal number is on it. Keep it. Call this number if you need anything. I'll be there anytime!"

"Brother Donglin, didn't you say our medicinal wine was really good? I'll mail you some when you go back to China!"

Fatty Lin took the business card and said with a smile.

"Okay, don't forget!"

Shen Donglin patted Fatty Lin on the shoulder, and then got into the car with President Yang.

Watching the car drive away, Fatty Lin glanced at Shen Donglin's business card, which seemed unremarkable except for the name and number, and said, "If we two brothers hadn't been backed by Third Master, we definitely wouldn't have gotten this business card!"

"Of course!" I said.

We are Third Master's men. This time, after the incident, we should have negotiated terms with the Liu family openly and frankly with Third Master's intervention. However, Third Master backed down and then abandoned the project. Everyone knows what that means.

"After this incident, we're practically independent now. Knowing Third Master's cunning, he'll definitely make things difficult for us!" Fatty Lin said.

"Fine, wear it then. We've already been exiled to Hong Kong Island, what more do you want?" I said coldly.

"Too!"

Fatty Lin pondered for a moment, then glanced at Long Nier and said, "With Nier here, Third Master wouldn't dare do anything!"

That concludes the matter.

Three days after Shen Donglin left, someone came to Fenglin Hall and delivered the medicinal herbs and various ritual implements that the Liu family had promised.

Whether it's medicinal herbs or ritual implements, they're all old enough.

This batch of goods is priceless and unavailable, and both Fatty Lin and I are very satisfied.

In the past few days, Lü Lilin and Wang Fuli have also visited one after another, bringing large red envelopes as a gesture of comfort.

We accepted their red envelopes without a second thought.

Li Hailun also made several phone calls to inquire about the progress, and finally told us about Zhang Piaopiao's matter.

Li Hailun said that it was probably because Zhang Piaopiao had served Xie Laosi well last time that Xie Laosi had been saying all sorts of good things about Zhang Piaopiao for the past ten days or so, which annoyed Xie Xiaohu.

To get through this, Xie Xiaohu had to have two symbolic meals with Zhang Piaopiao and reopen the suspended credit card, albeit with a limit on the credit limit.

Because of this, Li Hailun scolded Xie Laosi for being an immoral old man. She also told us that she had hired a private investigator to keep an eye on Zhang Piaopiao. She wanted us to go with her to catch the two of them cheating the next time Zhang Piaopiao went to Xie Laosi's place.

Of course we have to agree to this request! How could we possibly let go of such a great opportunity to watch the drama unfold?

Life returned to normal, but my brother and I knew very well that the tree may wish to be still, but the wind will not cease.

Those Japanese, especially the Kujuku lineage who suffered a great loss this time, will definitely not let us go.

In particular, we have already made an agreement with the Big D Association that once something happens to that person in Pengcheng, we will go to Pengcheng to clean up the mess left by the Japanese.

At that time, a struggle is inevitable.

That afternoon, as I was pondering the events of the past few days, a phone call came in.

I glanced at my phone, answered it, and greeted him first: "Mr. Chen!"

The caller was none other than Mr. Chen Dongang, General Manager of Dejia Auction.

"Thirteen, I heard you guys made quite a stir a while ago?"

Chen Dongang said with a smile.

"President Chen, we were acting in self-defense. The Liu family has gone too far!" I said, feeling wronged.

"That's outrageous!"

Chen Dongang pondered for a moment, then said, "Some things can't be resolved now. Back then, in order to enter the world, we compromised a lot, and the Liu family was one of them!"

"Mr. Chen, we can't let the Liu family act so recklessly, can we?" I said.

"Some things need to be viewed from a developmental perspective. The Liu family's status has been declining along with the country's development. For example, we've been stirring up trouble with the Hengshan Society he established!"

"Besides, aren't there still extraordinary individuals like you who defy authority and power? You did a great job this time!"

Chen Dongang said.

I clicked my tongue. The Liu family is nothing but a bunch of powerful and influential people. Chen Dongang's words were loaded with meaning. The powerful and influential people he was referring to were probably Third Master.

If we obey Third Master and accept the Liu family's settlement offer of 30 million, he probably won't make this phone call.

"Mr. Chen, what kind of extraordinary people are we!" I said with a wry smile.

"Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. I'm calling you this time because I want to introduce you to a job!" Chen Dongang said.

"What job, Mr. Chen?" I asked.

"Have you heard of Li Pingchuan?" Chen Dongang asked.

"I've heard of it!"

I nodded immediately and said, "Mr. Chen, I've heard so much about this person!"

Li Pingchuan is known as the "King of Charity," and it is said that he has donated nearly one billion yuan.

He is more famous for his legendary life than for his reputation as a philanthropist.

He possesses almost every element that can attract attention: a former convict, an American actress, a transnational sadomasochistic relationship, a billion-dollar fortune, and a philanthropist.

His experiences are more exciting than any novel.

In particular, his experience of staking out a hotel in Beijing and being unexpectedly spotted by American actress America inspired many people to try to replicate this experience. As a result, for a period of time, there were always men and women staking out various places.

Whether this experience is true or false, we don't know.

Three years ago, Li Pingchuan published an autobiographical book recording this experience. The book was very popular, and I even bought a copy to join in the fun.

"Mr. Chen, do you mean that my main client this time is Li Pingchuan?" I quickly realized.

"That's him!"

Chen Dongang sighed and said, "I was only doing this for someone else; otherwise, I wouldn't have made this call!"

"Mr. Chen, what do you mean?"

I was a little unsure about Chen Dongang's pulse.

"My point is simple: just do your best. If there's really no way to help, there's nothing anyone can say!" Chen Dongang said.

When he said that, I understood: don't try your best.