A boy who was standing at the entrance of Grade 12 Class 1 saw this scene and quickly ran into the classroom.
"Boss, that loser has already started moving.”
he said to Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang laughed coldly.
"Alright, then let's take action. This time, I must humiliate him in public.
How dare a poor man act so arrogantly in front of me? I'll settle the score with you when Brother Hu comes back.”
After saying that, he tidied his clothes and led his lackeys towards the direction of the auditorium.
The school's auditorium was usually not open. It would only be open when there were events or ceremonies.
The space inside was large enough to accommodate all the teachers and students in the school.
When Jiang Hao walked in, he was surprised to find out,
There were actually many people in the auditorium, much more than he had imagined, especially most of the third-year students.
In fact, Jiang Hao did not know that the reason why so many people were here was all because of Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang secretly sent someone to spread the news that there would be a show in the auditorium.
Moreover, they had specially arranged for some people to stay in the auditorium to try to keep those who were leaving, saying that there would be a good show later.
In Zhang Yang's opinion, he had to get back at them in front of more people.
Due to time constraints, he naturally did not know what had happened here.
Hence, he followed his classmates into the auditorium in a daze.
Zhang Yang was already prepared in front of the auditorium. However, when he saw Jiang Hao's outfit, he frowned.
"This time, we must make this poor loser feel embarrassed.”
Zhang Yang clenched his fist and said fiercely.
At this moment, Jiang Hao had already walked to the donation box.
He took out a wad of cash from his pocket and was about to throw it into the donation box.
However, just as he took out the money, he heard a loud sneer.
"I say, why are you putting on airs like a poor man without money? Are you trying to show that you're rich?
He really had never seen the market before, showing off ten thousand yuan here! I look down on people like you who act tough even though you have no money.”
In fact, Zhang Yang was a little uncertain when he saw Jiang Hao offer 10,000 gold coins.
His family was indeed rich, but his father would not let him spend it casually.
Of course, he was still very confident. After all, his family's financial resources were there.
Jiang Hao hadn't expected this.
However, when he looked around at the people who were watching the show with wide eyes, he roughly understood.
"I was wondering why there were so many people here. So that's what happened!”
Jiang Hao muttered in his heart. Then, he looked at Zhang Yang and said with a smile.
"Since you say so, how much do you think we should donate?”
Zhang Yang said with disdain.
"Look carefully. This is 100,000 yuan. Consider it my donation.”
As he spoke, he took out a bundle of cash and placed it on top of the donation box.
The donation ambassador who was in charge of managing donations was also a little dumbfounded when he saw this situation.
After all, she had never seen anyone who offered ten thousand or a hundred thousand yuan at once.
"Wow! Rich people are willful."
"Zhang Yang is so rich and handsome!"
"F * ck! If I had such a rich father, I would donate too.”
"You must be envious of her father. If you're envious, you should find one too.”
……
Seeing Zhang Yang's first bid of 100,000 gold coins, everyone started to discuss amongst themselves.
Jiang Hao let everyone discuss for a while before he took out a wad of cash from his bag and said.
"Speaking of which, I happen to have some change in my bag.”
After saying that, he took out another stack of cash, followed by another stack, another stack, another stack…
Soon, fifteen stacks of cash were neatly placed on top of the donation box.
Zhang Yang's expression changed when he saw Jiang Hao pulling out 15 stacks of cash like a magic trick.
Because he suddenly realized that things had developed completely differently from what he had expected.
His original plot was to watch Jiang Hao donate ten yuan, dozens, or at most a few hundred yuan.
Then, he threw 10,000 yuan at Jiang Hao and humiliated him.
In the end, he didn't expect Jiang Hao to offer 10,000 yuan. He had no choice but to throw in the 100,000 yuan he had prepared just in case.
But now, Jiang Hao had given him another 150,000 yuan. He felt that his head was a little big.
However, he could not admit defeat.
He looked at the donation ambassador and said.
"Donations here can be transferred to the bank, right? Give me your account number and I'll donate another 200,000 yuan.”
As he spoke, he took out his phone.
Of course, the donation ambassador was all smiles as he told Zhang Yang his account number. Zhang Yang did not hesitate and started to operate his phone.
He said loudly in disdain as he operated.
"Don't act tough if you don't have money. Do you think you can act rich just because you have a few dollars?
Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? You're still dressed like a dog. In fact, you're still relying on women to make a living.”
Jiang Hao ignored Zhang Yang. He waited for Zhang Yang to finish his operation before speaking to the donation ambassador.
"Tell me your account number. I'll donate 500,000 yuan.”
He didn't say anything unnecessary, but this sentence was enough.
The entire venue was in an uproar. Five hundred thousand yuan so easily. How rich was this?
Yes, Jiang Hao was indeed doing it. Soon, the display screen in the auditorium showed the change in the donation account. There was really an extra 500,000 yuan.
"Ugh!"
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