Returning to the office with Zuo Qingfeng, Zuo Qingfeng brought a stack of invitation letters from the office and handed them to Chen Mu: "It's all for you, you go back and deal with it yourself."
"What are these?"
Chen Mu glanced at them, and they were all letters from similar charities or public welfare organizations.
Although he didn't open it to see the contents, Chen Mu had already guessed what was written inside, probably asking him to donate money or something.
Chen Mu thought for a while and said, "Uncle Zuo, you can leave all these to Lao Zhang from now on, he will take care of it."
In the past, Zhang Xinnian helped Chen Mu deal with this kind of thing, if he could push it away, even if he couldn't push it, he would just donate a little.
It's not that Chen Mu is unwilling to donate to charity because he is rich and unkind.
It's just that there are too many similar institutions in this society, and the number of hills is not clear, and there is no way to understand the real situation of their operations.
To put it bluntly, many of these organizations are scammers who cheat money in the name of charity, which is not trustworthy at all.
Instead of donating to them, Chen Mu might as well continue donating to the school himself.
Chen Mu has been donating to schools for several years since he donated to the first Hope Primary School in Karadada Village.
The average number of schools donated each year is doubling. This year, he donated 30 primary schools.
These primary schools are not limited to X City, and the scope of donations has expanded to the entire Xinjiang and Qi provinces.
More than 20 of them are in southern Xinjiang. After all, southern Xinjiang is poorer than northern Xinjiang, and there are more children who need help.
Not only that, they even claimed to be cross-provincial this year, donating two schools in Xinghai and Wangxi respectively, both of which are the most barren places.
Because of the little Ganoderma lucidum, Chen Mu gradually felt more sense of responsibility and love as a father. He has decided to increase the amount of donation next year to build more schools.
He discussed it with the Uighur girls and female doctors. It is indeed a good thing to donate money to poor areas, but it is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people to fish, so that children can go to school and have the ability to settle down in the future. Maybe it is more meaningful .
Therefore, in addition to continuing to promote the project of planting trees in cooperation with farmers to improve their living environment, the other side is to build schools to help out-of-school children.
To put it bluntly, it is only to build schools, only to care about children, and ignore other things.
It is precisely because of such a "guiding ideology" that they generally respond "low-key" to invitations from charity organizations and don't care much about them.
Moreover, the matter of donating to the school is mainly managed by Zhang Xinnian. Normally, Chen Mu would not care about the money involved. After all, he has too many things to do now, and he can't take care of it at all.
Hearing what Chen Mu said, Zuo Qingfeng took out his mobile phone, and after operating it twice, he raised his head and pointed to the letter in Chen Mu's hand, and said, "Recently, Jinhui Investment called me and chatted for a while. In other words, both inside and outside the words are meant to let you socialize more with these organizations."
After a slight pause, he said again: "They also sent me a few articles on the Internet, you can read it yourself and think about what to do."
Chen Mu's cell phone was already ringing, but he didn't look at it. Hearing what Zuo Qingfeng said, he couldn't help turning on the phone, and clicked on the things Zuo Qingfeng sent to look at it.
Originally, he wanted to go back to his office to take care of other things, but he was not in a hurry at this time, so he sat down in Zuo Qingfeng's office and started to read slowly.
Zuo Qingfeng didn't care about him, and went about his business on his own.
Chen Mu read it for a while, and finally finished reading those articles.
The general content here is actually a detailed count of the young rich people who have emerged in Xia Kingdom in the past few years, and then tell their backgrounds and stories of getting rich, and finally make a comparison.
This kind of article is actually gossip in nature, and many things are simply nonsense.
As far as Chen Mu read the content of him mentioned in the article, he had only one feeling in his heart: Is this about me
After reading it, Chen Mu looked up at Zuo Qingfeng: "Uncle Zuo, these articles are too unrealistic. If nothing else, with my current wealth, I can also be called a rich young man in Xia Kingdom." representative?"
In the past two years, the output value of Muya Forestry has indeed increased by leaps and bounds, but this is all the company's money, and there is not much in Chen Mu's hands.
In the country of Xia, there are many people with more than ten or two billion in their pockets. No matter how you look at it, the title of "representative of the rich" cannot fall on Chen Mu, let alone others.
Zuo Qingfeng said: "You don't need to belittle yourself. Although you may have more money than others, you are still the best in this industry, right? Besides, you are so good at making troubles and have such a great reputation. If the authors of these articles don't Get your name in, is he willing to post it?"
That's kind of a compliment...
Chen Mu smiled and said, "Uncle Zuo, don't wear red flowers on me, just tell me, what does Jinhui Investment mean, sending us so many articles, and asking us to socialize with those...why?" , They want us to use these things to hype up a wave?"
After a slight pause, Chen Mu shook his head and said: "In the past, I wouldn't mind making hype, but now... I don't think it's necessary. I don't want to use this kind of hype to help people!"
Zuo Qingfeng said: "Didn't you read those articles? The other young rich people donate money to charity organizations every year, and the amount is very clear. You...have nothing in this regard. , I feel that this will affect your personal image, and it will also affect the company's future development."
Chen Mu was taken aback for a moment, but he hadn't thought about this before.
Hearing what Zuo Qingfeng said now, he felt that he was right.
He knows a little about business management, and he knows that the personal image of a business leader is always inseparable from the company's image.
If the public thinks that he is a black-hearted capitalist who is not enthusiastic about charity, once this concept and impression is formed, it will be difficult to wash away.
When they use the services of Muya Forestry, they are likely to be influenced by this concept and impression.
Therefore, this matter should be planned for a rainy day.
Chen Mu thought for a while and said, "Okay, Uncle Zuo, I will deal with it as soon as possible."
Zuo Qingfeng nodded, and then hurried away: "Hurry up, hurry up, I still have a lot of things to do, don't be an eyesore here."
Chen Mu left Zuo Qingfeng's office dumbfounded, and returned to his own office alone, then sat there and read those articles again, thinking about how to deal with it.
Half an hour later, he called Zhang Xinnian into the office.