At the end of the song, people dispersed and their spirits waned.

"Is this the end?"

"Well, let's wait and see tomorrow's news."

"I really didn't expect that the truth of the matter would be like this. This has seriously changed my view on charity activities." Zhang Xue thought of the encyclopedias she had read in China and suddenly wanted to laugh. "I thought I knew everything.

Later I realized I didn’t understand anything.”

"It's not that pessimistic. In other words, you are going from one extreme to the other. I heard that some people divide the East and the West into the secular city and the city of God. On the surface, it seems self-justifying, but in fact it is symbolizing nationality.

This is complete nonsense, the world is not this either/or."

Zhang Xue glanced at Wang Hu quietly. An alien transformed into a chicken soup master?

"There is nothing new under the sun. There is something in the East as well as in the West. Excluding the 5% difference, the remaining 95% are the same. The rich are greedy, ordinary people hate the rich, most officials are corrupt, and the privileged class always wants to

Throughout the ages, everyone will never suffer a loss as long as they can take advantage... There is no difference between East and West! In front of the bugs, bugs will not stop eating you just because you are black, nor will they taste buttery just because you are white.

"

"Some things are incomprehensible from a moral perspective, but can be understood from a profit perspective. For example, Dr. Reina, why did she say those misleading words? Because after another exchange with Councilor Stephanie,

The congressman promised to help her get financial funding for new projects;

And James and others, with diplomas in social sciences or lawyers, after gaining enough fame, whether they join a big company or become someone's campaign manager, it is a fast track to the top."

"That Middle Eastern moth and those words, didn't you teach her to say it?" Zhang Xue asked in surprise. She originally thought that everything was under Wang Hu's arrangement.

"No," Wang Hu shook his head and denied, "As the organizer, I just prompted and created such an opportunity. What content is added to the opportunity and to what extent it is added depends entirely on their own ideas. There is no doubt that Dr. Reina is very smart.

, and it’s hard to get ahead in entomology, so she wanted to take the big shot.”

"While being controversial, it is also rewarding." Zhang Xue nodded, having seen too many people like this.

Ninety percent is not enough, you need 100%.

"There is also the factor of money. Environmental protection, anti-war, animal protection, healthy food, these hot social activities are all big businesses involving tens of billions. The interest relationships in them are complicated, and you usually participate in order to get a share of the pie.

An environmental activist I know, who was once a street pioneer, is now a senior executive at Bayer and has a dozen part-time jobs. The largest source of funding for the organization he founded is Bayer, and it also opposes super-large pharmaceutical companies like Bayer.

.”

"The West is a social system with elections as its core, and everything revolves around elections. Any group is a voting group, and any slogan is a campaign slogan.

The election campaign is also a big business involving tens of billions of dollars, and thousands of people are involved in it, almost all for making money and business. When you think about it, you will find that these things are not surprising at all."

…

"Wang Hu, I hate you, you are so annoying!"

After being sent to the door of the Flower Hotel, Zhang Xue, who had been keeping her head down, suddenly raised her head, stared at her beautiful eyes and said fiercely to Wang Hu. Then she said, "Thank you for sending me back. I want to think about it carefully."

I’ll find you again in a few days, and don’t turn me away again!”

After saying that, he ran into the hotel door without looking back.

Shaking his head, Wang Hu raised his hand, and two headlights suddenly lit up in the darkness. A driverless car drove into the driveway in front of the hotel from the darkness and parked next to Wang Hu.

Open the door and get in the car, sit in the empty driver's seat, and drive back to the clay area.

Why was Zhang Xue angry? Wang Hu guessed what she was thinking.

And this organization must appear to be a non-governmental organization on the surface, with the support of several big countries behind it.

The predecessor of the organization will appear as a public welfare organization with a similar program to avoid prematurely arousing the vigilance of various countries. It can also easily obtain funds. The key is that it can also gather more like-minded people.

Zhang Xue probably wants to build this organization in the west first and push a few white-faced people to be the founder targets.

She has a good idea, and she has great expectations for Westerners who are keen on charity activities. Maybe she also has the idea of ​​"flowers blooming inside the walls and fragrance outside the walls"... Unfortunately, what she thinks is the kind of "flag is raised, smells are smelled"

The scene of "Zhe Jing Cong" was destined to be impossible. Before the dream even started, Wang Hu let her see the true situation of Western charity activities, giving Zhang Xue a heavy blow.

Once an organization is established, those people may use it to make money... It's not a possibility, it's a certainty!

It cannot be said that Zhang Xue is wrong in thinking so. It can only be said that she has not fully anticipated the cruel situation she will face.

After all, no one knows when disaster will strike, ten years from now...or tomorrow.

*****

Wang Hu did not go home, but drove into a wealthy community in the Clay District and stopped in front of a single-family two-story house.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message. After a while, the house in front of him turned on no lights. The front door opened, and a bare arm with white tender hands stretched out from the door, snapping his fingers to let him pass.

Wang Hu got out of the car and was led into the door by that hand.

"Damn truck driver who went to hell, I should have met someone earlier... My daughter is still here... You can't stay overnight... Go take a shower, go out and turn right, and then leave... Don't wake her up... I really can't do it."

The woman murmured and worried, her face still stained with tears and satisfaction, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Hu woke up feeling happy and happy. A quick check showed that his hormones had dropped to normal levels, which was good.

He picked up his clothes and shoes, and quietly unlocked the door, preparing to go home directly instead of taking a shower here.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the sparkling eyes of the candidate girl.

In the darkness, she sat on a leather stool with her legs spread apart, facing the bedroom door. She was...oh, wearing air clothes.

"Close the door," she said.

After the door was closed, without waiting for Wang Hu to use his super power of [persuasion], the girl said quickly and directly. "I am naked. And you are wearing...a flashlight, and you are in the same small room with me.

.As long as I shout, according to the law, no matter how many mistakes I make, you will have to bear full responsibility!

Now, take me upstairs or go to jail, make your choice."

Wang Hu held the clothes in both hands and could not knock him out with a punch.

What can synthetic humans do? Synthetic humans are also in despair. "I choose to carry you up. There is still a world waiting for me to save. I can't go to jail now." Wang Hu surrendered.

"Then you save me from drowning first," the girl breathed in his ear.
Chapter completed!