The Ou Wei Foundation provided an explanation.
For example.
An overseas Indian tycoon.
Wishing to donate to India to combat desertification, but fearing the money might be misused, could instead entrust the Ou Wei Foundation to supervise the use of the funds, thereby reducing a lot of hassle.
At the sa ti.
It could also provide indiscriminate aid.
When the news broke.
It dazzled countless people. They were very familiar with this Foundation, as it had donated to nurous global public welfare projects and organizations over the past two years, totaling over 30 billion euros.
Among them.
Over 10 billion euros were directly donated to two major charity foundations affiliated with Myanmar.
Due to transparent managent.
High efficiency in usage.
Its credibility continued to grow stronger.
As a result.
The amount of donations managed by the charity grew increasingly larger. Even after donating more than 300 billion euros, it still had an equivalent amount of funds left at its disposal, turning nurous international public welfare organizations into its dependents.
They bent over backward to build good relations.
"Sixty billion euros, just like that? Too lucky."
"Look closely, it wasn’t freely given away, but used for desert reclamation projects in impoverished countries, akin to placing an order."
"That’s still impressive."
"Exactly, paying in one go, what generosity."
"Makes want to start a public welfare organization and go ask the Ou Wei Foundation for funds. Like a pet shelter—do you think I could get a donation from them?" soone mused.
But the enthusiasm was quickly dampened.
"You’re overthinking it. The Ou Wei Foundation’s primary donation targets are those addressing environntal protection, fighting for won’s and children’s rights, solving famine, poverty, and other human-oriented concerns."
"Pet shelters aren’t included."
"That’s discrimination."
"Dogs are humans’ friends and should be protected."
"Exactly, people who eat dogs are criminals."
"... Goodbye."
Dealing with dog lovers.
There’s only one effective solution: retreat quietly. It wasn’t that they disagreed, but rather, every ti the discussion reached this point, soone would jump out, turning it into a heated argunt.
Better not get involved.
Within half an hour of the announcent.
The Ou Wei Foundation had already received multiple commissions.
Watching the remaining balance steadily decline.
No one knew what to say. Damn it, this thing could even be part of group buying? At this rate, when the balance runs dry, Myanmar Environntal Technology Company’s sales task for the year would be complete.
Poverty.
Once again proved to limit their imagination.
...
France.
Ou Wei Foundation headquarters.
Chairman Simon’s secretary’s phone rang non-stop.
"Chairman, the Saudi envoy in France wants to invite you to play golf."
"Ding ding ding."
"Chairman, the Pakistani envoy in France wants to invite you for dinner."
"Ding ding ding."
"Chairman, the Mauritanian envoy in France wants to invite you to... "
"..."
One invitation after another, like snowflakes, fluttered in. Simon took a deep breath, a faint smile appearing on his face. Since managing the Ou Wei Foundation, such invitations had never ceased.
International public welfare organizations.
National charity organizations.
Research laboratories.
Public welfare projects.
One by one, they approached, aiming to benefit from the Foundation’s funds. Many had already profited, enticing others to swarm in, leaving Simon with a packed schedule.
However.
He adhered to his principles.
Generally, he declined invitations, as the schedule was not for leisure but for work, such as school visits or large-scale conference speeches. That new wave of envoy invitations? It was a first.
He knew.
They were vying for the Foundation’s discretionary funds.
The freshly donated 60 billion euros had not been earmarked for any specific country, sparking interest among nations. But Mauritania, being one of the world’s least developed countries, had a valid reason.
Saudi Arabia, though, lacked dignity.
It wasn’t even a poverty-stricken country.
Why invite then?
"Decline them all. I’m too busy these days. Also, inform them that a plan for the usage of those discretionary funds has already been finalized. It will exclusively benefit impoverished countries, and the aid recipients will be announced in three days."
Simon had prepared well.
Careful planning.
No way could tens of billions of euros be tossed around carelessly. Even abundant funds wouldn’t allow such reckless play.
"Understood."
The secretary took his orders.
While answering calls and returning ssages.
Simon’s refusals left the envoys with little else to say. Most weren’t aiming to sway Simon towards their countries but hoped for fairness. Since the plan was already established, there was no fear of anyone exploiting the system.
Though so who intended to cheat felt disappointed.
Simon was impervious to bribery.
Stubborn as a mule.
Being a tycoon himself, he could never stoop to accepting rebates to lend a hand. As such, they resigned themselves to reality. However, they had a supplentary tactic—encouraging overseas compatriots to donate.
Thus.
Driven by this ntality.
Within two days.
Nations like Saudi Arabia and India discreetly urged wealthy citizens abroad to contribute to their holand, improving the natural environnt—a move that would save them considerable costs.
Saudi Arabia garnered significant response.
Funds directly flowed to the Saudi royal family, knowing the royals wouldn’t embezzle such paltry amounts.
India faced embarrassnt, though.
In three days.
Overseas donations totaled nearly one billion dollars.
But none entered the Indian governnt’s oversight. Instead, overseas Indians ford an ’Indian Natural Restoration Foundation,’ an entity identical to the Ou Wei Charity Foundation, solely supervising fund usage.
None of the money went through the Indian governnt.
Directly allocated to Myanmar Environntal Technology Company.
Awkward.
Forget it.
At least there were gains.
India’s governnt used the occasion for extensive public promotion, encouraging more overseas Indians to donate. Of course, they also pushed for dostic tycoons to contribute—considering their debts this year, they truly lacked funds.
...
April 5.
Saturday.
On the villa rooftop.
Tang Qing lounged leisurely on a rocking chair, soaking up the sun.
The commotion of the past two weeks had finally quieted down. The remaining balance of Myanmar Environntal Technology Company’s contracts dwindled to just over 13,000 square kiloters; barring an accident, it would shrink to leftovers by the end of the month.
Tang Qing wasn’t in a hurry.
The bulk was already secured; he could take his ti with the rest. With over 80,000 square kiloters contracted, advance paynts alone amounted to more than 200 billion Asia Dollars. Remaining down paynts would arrive by month’s end.
Following that.
As the reclamation progresses.
The remaining balance would be paid out over the next three years in installnts.
Initially.
Nations were testing the waters and refrained from placing large orders, so slower sales were expected. Next year’s outlook depended on interest: if demand increased, they’d scale up; if not, it’d stay capped at 100,000 square kiloters.
The following year might not be as hectic.
But after three years.
Once results were definitively proven, there’d likely be an order boom.
In summary.
The money would land in his pocket sooner or later.
Lying back in the chair, Tang Qing watched as a projection in the air before him displayed an aerial view of architectural structures. Under the sunlight, the holographic image retained clear visibility for naked-eye recognition.
In the projection.
Nearly a hundred engineering vehicles were demolishing buildings.
Nearby, over a hundred trucks stood by to haul away brick debris.
Today.
The demolition phase of the Smart Space R&D Center began.
By December’s end.
The site would officially go into operation.
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