Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy - Chapter 569: Another dose of ruthless medicine
Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy
Chapter 569: Another dose of ruthless medicineChi Morong's slender fingers tapped lightly on the cold glass window, making a crisp and rhythmic sound.
This is his habitual action when thinking about a problem.
He stared at the scenery outside the window and analyzed,
“This is a good thing overall, as it will broaden the funding sources of your foundation.
However, the key issue is to ensure that the flow of funds is completely transparent. Only in this way can we win the trust of more caring people in society and make them willingly donate money to Shengshi Charity Foundation.
In this way, if you really encounter special circumstances in the future, you don’t have to run around like you do now and go through all the trouble to raise funds from various companies.”
Chi Morong's words were like a bolt of lightning, instantly striking Jiang Yuange.
She suddenly thought of something, a memory that was deeply engraved in the hearts of all Chinese people.
This year, just one month later, a devastating earthquake is about to strike in the west of our motherland.
The sudden disaster took away countless lives without any warning and buried them underground forever.
That is the pain of the entire country and a shadow that can never be erased from the hearts of all Chinese people.
It seemed that she had to make a decisive decision to ensure that she would have enough funds to deal with the natural disaster in a month.
"Thank you, Chi Morong. I will discuss the specific implementation methods of this matter with the team now."
After saying that, Jiang Yuange hung up the phone.
Chi Morong looked at the black screen and smiled helplessly yet dotingly.
I really don’t know whether it is right or wrong to give her this foundation.
His original idea was to hire a professional manager and Jiang Yuange would only be a nominal president. With fame and social status, she wouldn't have to work so hard, but now she seems to really like this job.
Without the company of his beautiful woman, Chi Morong felt that every minute in Las Vegas was difficult.
And the culprit of all this is that damn Jiang Xinghui.
Chi Morong picked up the crystal glass on the table and drank the wine in it.
No, he really didn't have the patience to waste any more time here.
It seems that Jiang Xinghui must be given another strong dose of medicine.
Chi Morong picked up the phone expressionlessly and dialed a number.
The line was quickly connected, and a respectful voice came from the other end.
"Master Chi."
Chi Morong asked straight to the point: "How is the person now?"
The other party quickly replied,
"Master Chi, he is awake now, but his eyes are dull and he looks dazed."
Hearing this answer, Chi Morong's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.
He sneered,
"He's not in enough pain yet, and he hasn't accepted the reality yet."
Then, without hesitation, he ordered,
"Cut off the little finger on his right hand. Remember, no anesthesia or painkillers are allowed."
Ever since Jiang Xinghui had his kidney removed, Chi Morong had specifically emphasized that he should not be given painkillers. His purpose was to make him remember the pain deeply and never forget it.
Not long after, a shrill scream came from Chi Morong's cell phone.
He listened without changing his expression. To him, this was just a very normal thing.
"Master Chi, the finger has been cut off."
The person on the other end of the phone said.
Chi Morong responded calmly: "Yeah."
"As always, protect that finger. My patience is limited. If he still doesn't mention me after an hour, I'll go ahead and cut off another finger."