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Chapter 56 Song Zhining: A con artist who specifically swindles money from the elderly?!
They were very grateful to Gardenia for reminding them that their superiors were able to apply for bulletproof vests, which saved their lives.

Although they work in this industry, their faith in the country is above all else, and they have long since disregarded life and death.

But if I can live, I will definitely live well.

After all, they all have families and loved ones behind them.

Moreover, only by living well can we better serve the country and the people, and continue to contribute to the development of this cause.

Because of this reminder of the blooming gardenias, everyone has paid more attention to their appearance.

The reason we issued the press release so quickly this time is because we felt that Gardenia Blossom might be thinking about us, so we released it ahead of time.

"By now, you should be able to see the gardenias in bloom."

Song Zhining naturally saw it, and her mood improved even more. She then turned off the computer, got up, and headed towards Haiping Elementary School.

She went directly to Shen Ping, the former principal of Haiping Elementary School. When Shen Ping expressed his doubts, she told him that she wanted to sponsor the Jiang siblings and make donations to Haiping Elementary and Middle School.

Shen Ping served as the principal of Haiping Elementary School from its inception when he was in his thirties. He was also from Haiping County.

During this period, he had several opportunities to be promoted and transferred to schools in other major cities, but he refused them all.

Shen Ping, now in his sixties, has a deep affection for Haiping Primary School.

His only wish in this life is that Haiping Primary School can develop, its teaching staff and educational resources can become stronger, and the school can cultivate more talents for the country.

Unfortunately, it's been thirty years.

No matter how hard he tried, Haiping Elementary School didn't change much.

He did try to attract investment, but no one was optimistic about the small Haiping County and Haiping Primary School.

He has struggled since his prime and is now in his sixties; he can hardly walk anymore and is almost ready to give up.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhi Ning suddenly appeared in front of him.

He readily revealed the funding and donations he had been seeking.

"Miss, you're not joking, are you?"

"You're going to sponsor the Jiang siblings until they graduate from university? You're going to set up scholarships and grants worth 500 million yuan at Haiping Elementary and Middle School? You're going to donate a teaching building and library worth 1 million yuan to each of the two schools? You're even going to donate 2 million yuan to help us recruit teachers and equip them with teaching resources and equipment?" Shen Ping was too shocked. Although he was old, he had a good memory and simply repeated what Song Zhi Ning had just said.

While marveling at the old principal's good memory, Song Zhining nodded, "Yes, I'm not joking. As long as the deal is agreed upon, I can transfer the money directly and also get people to build the building."

Song Zhining also knew that she was too young and the amount of money she wanted to donate was relatively large, so it was unlikely that anyone else would believe her.

So she took out her phone and showed him part of her bank card balance.

“Principal Shen, look, I really do have money, I’m not joking.”

Shen Ping put on his glasses and leaned closer to take a look. When he saw the more than nine-digit number on the bank card, he gasped and clutched his chest.

"Hey, Principal Shen, what's wrong?" Song Zhi Ning was startled when she saw him clutching his chest and backing away. Could it be a heart attack?

The next second, Shen Ping stopped and smiled at her, "I'm fine, Miss Song. I was just shocked by your wealth. Let me calm down, I'll be fine soon."

"Okay, okay, then take a break."

Shen Ping calmed himself down, and the doubt in his eyes when he looked at Song Zhi Ning was gone; instead, they were shining.

Is this a little girl who came to joke with him?
No, isn't this the God of Wealth, radiating wealth and bestowing riches upon the school and its students? That's right, it's the God of Wealth!

"Song Caishen, oh no, Miss Song, I'll call the principal of Haiping Middle School right now, and we can go over the details of this sponsorship and donation together."

Song Zhining nodded with a smile, "Okay."

Song Zhining was sitting on the sofa in the office when Shen Ping immediately took his phone and went to the corridor to make a call.

The principal of Haiping Middle School was a good friend of Shen Ping. The two were about the same age and both were dedicated to the development of Haiping School.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Shen Ping called Lu Wei and told him in one breath what Song Zhi Ning wanted to do in terms of funding and donations, as well as the specific amount.

As soon as he finished speaking, the person on the phone fell silent.

After a long pause, he finally said, "Shen Ping, are you so obsessed with getting donations that you've lost your mind?"

"Look at you, you're getting on in years, over sixty. How about I make an appointment for you to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Lu Wei was speaking from the heart; the amount of funding and donations that Shen Ping mentioned was simply too much and too frightening.

You should know that even if the two of them teamed up to solicit donations before, they could only get tens of thousands of yuan at most, definitely not more than 10 yuan. They had to beg and plead with everyone they knew.

Now, you're telling me that someone suddenly comes to your door and says they want to design scholarships and grants worth millions, and also want to donate buildings and libraries worth tens of millions.

how can that be!

Are they just bored and have nothing better to do?
He's more inclined to believe that Shen Ping was so desperate to donate that he was completely out of his mind.

I couldn't help but sigh. In these small places, why is it so difficult for people who genuinely want to do education? Why is there no one to truly support them?

Education is the foundation of a nation's future.

"Lu Wei, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm perfectly sober, I'm telling the truth. This person is right here in my office. Come and see for yourself if you don't believe me." Shen Ping was getting anxious because Lu Wei didn't believe him.

Lu Wei: "...Have you run into a scammer? Let me tell you, these days scammers love to target the elderly."

Shen Ping: !!!
Shen Ping almost spat out a mouthful of traditional Chinese medicine.

“I’ve seen her bank account balance, it’s several hundred million. You can’t fake a bank account balance, right? Come over here right away. Think about it, what if it’s true? If it is, then our two schools and students in Haiping will have a great benefactor.”

"If you're worried I'll be scammed, come and see for yourself whether it's a scam or not!"

"...Okay, I'll head over now. Remember, don't sign any contracts or transfer any money before I get there."

Lu Wei gave detailed instructions, explaining that there was no other way, as both schools didn't have much educational funding left.

If even the remaining money is swindled away, then Lao Shen will probably jump off a building.

Lu Wei immediately set off for Haiping Elementary School. After thinking for a moment, he also invited two friends to go with him.

One is a lawyer, the other is a policeman!

If that person is really a fraudster, then let the police arrest him directly, and let the lawyers sue him relentlessly!

It's wicked to cheat elderly people out of their money!
Of course, if it's not a scam, and it really is a donation from a very wealthy and influential person, as Lao Shen said, then such a large contract would definitely require a lawyer to be present.

(End of this chapter)