Chapter 2372: Are You Mad or Not?

Chapter 2372: Chapter 2372: Are You Mad or Not?

"Damn, is this Zhang Fan the Zhang Fan we’re talking about now?"

"No way, 15 billion, is it for real?"

"It shouldn’t be, with 15 billion donated, who would still be eating instant noodles? Besides, Zhang Fan, that guy, looks like he’s only in his early twenties. If it’s really him, that’s way too over the top."

"Impossible, definitely impossible, that noodle-eating guy can’t possibly be Zhang Fan."

Suddenly, three pictures went viral on Weibo.

billion, this amount is truly astronomical.

How many people in the world have assets over 10 billion?

Even with a large base number, reaching this kind of wealth is extremely rare.

Yet, this is 15 billion donated away!

How could it not be intimidating?

Moreover, the official Weibo accounts of the China Fire Association, China Red Cross Association, and China Hope Primary School Association definitely wouldn’t joke about something like this.

It’s safe to say that every piece of content on their Weibo is 100% verified.

At this moment, the entire Weibo circle fell into silence.

billion!

Zhang Fan!

The guy sitting on the steps, eating instant noodles, and enjoying it immensely...

This just doesn’t add up at all.

Immediately, countless people started Googling!

The target!

Zhang Fan!

However, there were no results!

At the same time, numerous tycoons began searching within their circles!

"This name, Zhang Fan, is really unfamiliar, have any of you heard of such a person?"

"There’s no such name in my contacts."

"To dare to donate so much money, their worth must be at least 200 billion."

"Can’t imagine."

"Still, being singled out by official Weibo with a screenshot gives a certain air, almost makes me want to donate too."

"Stop kidding, you think you can donate 15 billion? Last charity gala, you only donated seven million, don’t think I don’t know. Asking you to fork out that much cash is like asking you to get a terminal illness."

"Ugh, don’t curse me, damn it."

At this moment, people on Weibo were going crazy.

Everyone was discussing, who on earth is this Zhang Fan?

Every headline on Weibo had the name Zhang Fan in it.

Except for those at Tsinghua, everyone there was incredibly shocked.

They’re especially sensitive to the name Zhang Fan!

The most important thing is, Zhang Fan really possesses such strength.

When the genius class was established, they witnessed Zhang Fan’s money-making speed.

Hundreds of millions in one night!

With such a money-making speed, donating 15 billion would be nothing.

Moreover, with Zhang Fan’s personality, there’s a 99% chance it’s really him.

But without official confirmation, they didn’t dare speculate wildly.

Although they’re quite sure in their hearts that this Zhang Fan is that scoundrel Zhang who once made them want to kill him, better safe than sorry.

In Huaxia, with over a billion people, names repeating is quite common.

If they got it wrong, it would be embarrassing.

Recently, Tsinghua made headlines worldwide. If they spoke recklessly now, and it turned out not to be scoundrel Zhang, other colleges would definitely mock them!

"Anyone who knows Zhang Fan well, quickly call Zhang Fan."

"Goddess Zhang Xiaoyuan and goddess Ye Xuan!"

"Damn it, stop poking at my pain!"

"???"

"Call Professor He Shanyuan."

"And Professor Huang Shansheng!"

"Let’s go to Li Liang’s office and have him contact Zhang Fan."

At that moment, the phones of He Shanyuan, Huang Shansheng, and Li Liang were about to explode.

How many people are there at Tsinghua?

So many people concentrating on three phones, how could they not explode?

Li Liang’s situation was the scariest.

Because of his position, Li Liang was always in the office during the day.

And now, thousands were rushing to Li Liang’s place.

The whole building seemed to tremble.

Li Liang, who had just brewed a cup of tea, was almost scared stiff by the commotion.

Oh my God!

Is Zhang Fan causing another stir at school?

Other than this, Li Liang couldn’t think of another reason.

However, after hearing about the 15 billion, Li Liang’s eyes almost popped out like a dead fish’s!

Damn it, he caused big news without being at school again?

Thank goodness the guy isn’t attending school now. Otherwise, Li Liang would definitely wind up in a coffin before Zhang Fan graduated.

But soon, Li Liang dialed Zhang Fan directly.

Being commended by the China Fire Association’s official account in front of the world, if that Zhang Fan is really the troublemaker Zhang Fan, Tsinghua could ride another wave of hype.

"Zhang Fan, did you donate the 15 billion?" Li Liang asked.

"Yeah, you won’t tell me Tsinghua is broke too, will you?" Zhang Fan replied.

Getting a definite answer, Li Liang lay numbly on the sofa.

Yep, it’s really that troublemaker king.

"No way, we at Tsinghua might be broke, but we’d never have the gall to ask you for money," Li Liang said with his heart pounding.

"Joking aside, asking Zhang Fan for money, does the school still want to exist?"

Even if they’re dirt poor, unable to afford food, they absolutely wouldn’t dare ask Zhang Fan for money.

Moreover, Zhang Fan holds the Tsinghua stamp!

He’s now the honorary president of Tsinghua.

Momentarily, Li Liang sent Zhang Fan a photo from his side, explaining, "Take a look, I’m helpless too. By the way, if you plan to visit the school, let me know in advance, and I’ll arrange it for you!"

After this, Li Liang took out the loudspeaker from the cabinet, standing by the window!

"Alright, it’s our Zhang Fan, stop fussing, get your meals, drinks, and attend classes!"

With Li Liang’s confirmation, everyone at Tsinghua only rolled their eyes.

Yeah, it’s really Zhang Fan!

Sigh, back to the dorm for a nap.

No one was excited at that moment!

Because the shock Zhang Fan has given them is already too much, way too much.

It’s just 15 billion, not a big deal.

Meanwhile, in the music circle, countless people were turning green with envy.

Not because of the money! Thinking about that 15 billion just made their teeth ache!

But because of Zhang Fan!

Fifteen headlines!

All had Zhang Fan’s name in them!

Damn it, how many times has Zhang Fan, that bastard, hogged the headlines?

How many times?

I just want a headline, why does it feel as hard as climbing to heaven?

The more they thought, the angrier they got!

The angrier, the more hate! The more hate, the more they couldn’t control their hands!

"@FaceComeOverHere! Don’t get too excited, even though you got lucky today, with your name on the headline again, remember, it’s not you."

"@FaceComeOverHere! Quick, check your bank account, is it missing 15 billion?"

"@FaceComeOverHere! Zhang Fan, without 15 billion, ain’t you pissed?"

And at that moment!

China Fire Association!

China Red Cross Association!

China Hope Primary School Association!

Posted another Weibo!

"@FaceComeOverHere, Mr. Zhang Fan, thank you so much! For this donation, all details will be disclosed by our association regularly, so please oversee!"

Looking at this Weibo, those who got angrier kept their mouths agape, staring wide-eyed, and suddenly felt a sweet sensation in their throats!

"Splat!"

(27th day of diet, lost 3KG. Super happy!)