I confess, I am the Mr. Richest-Chapter 439 Villain’s Show-off: I Plan to Donate Fifty Million (Third Release, Requesting Monthly Pass)
Chapter 439: Chapter 439 Villain’s Show-off: I Plan to Donate Fifty Million (Third Release, Requesting Monthly Pass)
Over three hundred million, close to four hundred million for a supercar?!
Is there really such an expensive supercar in the world?!
Most people were hearing about this car for the first time, and the price was simply outrageous!
Initially, the members of the Qiankun Club thought that the president’s Koenigsegg One:1 was already high-priced and impressive enough.
Yet in front of this nearly four-hundred-million Lamborghini Hermes, it was nothing but a junior!
At this moment, everyone turned their attention back to Chu Chen’s Lamborghini Hermes.
What they once thought was a broken car now seemed to be shining with an unusual glow.
Truly the Hermes of supercars, incredible!
This is the "ride" of the president of the number one supercar club!!
"I’m ashamed that you have such a president."
"Modified, ha, no Lamborghini in front of our boss’s Koenigsegg One:1 is anything but a junior, not even a Lamborghini Veneno!"
"Who would have thought that the president of the number one supercar club would drive such a broken car."
The words they used to mock Chu Chen echoed in their ears.
Instantly, they were so embarrassed they wished they could find a hole to hide in.
A broken car, a real broken car, yet it was priced at four hundred million, a car they could never afford in their lifetime!
The members of the Qiankun Club all lowered their heads, too embarrassed to look at Chu Chen.
"Impressive, president, impressive!"
"Not long ago, the president’s car was just over a hundred million, and now he’s actually driving a car close to four hundred million, the president is mighty!"
"President, you’re my lifelong idol!"
The members of the number one supercar club cheered and felt proud to have such an incredible president as Chu Chen.
Having such a president was their honor.
"Hey, who is the real Ninja Turtle, I wonder?"
"Ninja Turtle, who thought of that name, it’s certainly fitting."
Everyone remarked knowingly.
At this moment, they felt vindicated.
Being mocked, Luo Yuanming’s face was very sullen.
Previously, he had inquired and found out that the president of the number one supercar club drove a supercar costing over a hundred million, so he dared to challenge him.
But now, the guy was driving a Lamborghini Hermes priced at nearly four hundred million, how could he compete?
The car’s capability was right there, and no matter how skilled he was, it was impossible to win.
The hardware gap was insurmountable.
Unless Chu Chen was a novice.
But having become the president, could Chu Chen really be a novice?!
Luo Yuanming stood awkwardly on the spot, not willing to just leave in disgrace with his people.
Lost face, he had to find a way to regain it.
Otherwise, if today’s events were to spread, neither Qiankun Supercar Club nor Luo Yuanming himself would have any reputation left.
"President Chu, it’s so hot, how about we take a break?"
Luo Yuanming politely suggested, even changing his form of address for Chu Chen. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
"Alright."
Having driven for almost half an hour, Chu Chen was also a bit tired.
Chu Chen and Luo Yuanming, along with others, entered the club to rest.
For a moment, the atmosphere became peculiar.
Unintentionally, a piece of news being shown on the club’s big screen caught the attention of many people.
Several Shanghai tycoons donated eighty million to a certain charity.
"Donating eighty million is quite impressive."
"It’s a pity it was donated to the ’Heartless Club,’ who knows where this money will end up."
Everyone sighed.
At this point, Luo Yuanming’s eyes suddenly brightened, he had a way to turn the tables.
Charity donation!
To some rich people, charity donations were more like a way to show off wealth.
"My father also donated one hundred million to a charity last month."
Luo Yuanming coughed lightly and said to everyone.
One hundred million?
A single person donated one hundred million?!
Everyone was shocked by Luo Yuanming’s words.
The news had just mentioned that several Shanghai tycoons joined forces to donate only eighty million!
And Luo Yuanming’s father alone donated one hundred million, truly remarkable.
"Admiration, admiration!"
The Qiankun Club members flattered Luo Yuanming.
Even the members of the number one supercar club were quite moved.
Although they didn’t like Luo Yuanming, his father was indeed a respectable Shanghai tycoon.
"Oh, I actually want to do some charity too."
"I’ve prepared fifty million for this."
Listening to these words of flattery, Luo Yuanming continued to boast:
"Unfortunately, with the recent exposure of the shady dealings in charity organizations, I didn’t donate."
"I truly don’t know who to trust for donations."
Luo Yuanming sighed, as if not donating was a significant regret.
Fifty million!
Luo Yuanming was actually planning to donate fifty million?!
This was considered a lot for the younger generation.
"Brother Luo is amazing, Brother Luo really is a good person."
"Brother Luo’s kindness surely surpasses all the younger generation in Shanghai, unlike some people!"
The members of the Qiankun Club continued their praise.
The members of the number one supercar club were also quite reflective, fifty million, and Luo Yuanming was planning to donate such an amount?
Impressive.
"Just normal, just normal."
Although he was pleased with the flattery, Luo Yuanming had to remain modest on the surface.
Showing off is great!
The constant show-off feels great!
His father’s donation was true, but as for his own donation, it was entirely bragging and nothing more!
He had never intended to donate.
Now that he had shown off, in a few days, he could just casually donate a few million, as a gesture to cover it up.
Outwardly, he would say he didn’t trust the charity organizations, so he donated a small amount.
To Luo Yuanming, spending a few million to show off was nothing.
Luo Yuanming thought proudly to himself.
Suddenly, an untimely voice came through.
"If you want to donate, go to the Zhishan Foundation, it is overseen and established by Mr. Li."
Chu Chen reminded.
Hearing Chu Chen’s words, everyone’s eyes lit up.
Right, if other charity organizations weren’t trustworthy.
But Mr. Li’s charity organization was definitely reliable.
Mr. Li had dedicated his life to charity, he was a renowned philanthropist in Shanghai, having built hundreds of hope primary schools and charitable nursing homes.
Moreover, with Mr. Li’s status and position, being the head of the top-class Li Family in Shanghai, Mr. Li would never pocket the donation money.
Such amounts were nothing in his eyes.
Listening to Chu Chen’s suggestion, Luo Yuanming was instantly embarrassed.
He couldn’t argue, Mr. Li’s reputation in Shanghai was beyond question.
At this moment, Luo Yuanming was truly in a dilemma.
He was willing to part with a few million to show off.
But fifty million, he wasn’t willing to give.
"Brother Luo, donating to the Zhishan Foundation is doable."
At this time, a fellow young man also suggested.
Luo Yuanming felt even more awkward.
"The Zhishan Foundation is certainly trustworthy, but donations, with all the processes, are quite troublesome, maybe tomorrow when I have time, I’ll handle it myself."
Luo Yuanming made excuses.
"It’s not a hassle, I’m a vice president at the Zhishan Foundation, I can contact them and skip all the procedures, handle it directly."
Chu Chen "helpfully" reminded.
