Xiao Mo works in UNICEF, where there is a special fund to teach children who want to go there to set up Hope Primary School and buy school supplies.

There are still many caring people in this society, and many caring people have donated a lot of money to the foundation. Xiao Mo occasionally receives a lot of money.

The money is spent entirely on children, but most of it is spent on so-called entertainment. Anyway, people don't care much about how the fund's money is used, and they won't ask UNICEF staff to publish it.

Maybe they haven't realized it yet, but it is a great event for Xiao Mo and them. They can do anything with the money. They can package the project of Hope Primary School to people they are familiar with, give them most of the money, and then recycle it. In their words, this is called kickback. By such means, most of the money taken out can be taken back. More importantly, the money they get back can be used at their own disposal.

Xiao Mo is a master in this field. Every time he wants to build Hope Primary School, Xiao Mo will hold a so-called tender ceremony to hand over the project to the person he wants.

Xiao Mo sometimes thinks he is very interesting. He is like a director, screenwriter and director, acting this farce. Xiao Mo doesn't care about this. He joined an interest group. His boss supports him and his employees work for him.

A large part of the money donated by those people went into their pockets. This is through such a simple means that Xiao Mo can take other people's money for himself. According to the size of the grade, Xiao Mo divided the money into several parts, everyone has it, and everyone has it. This is their slogan.

Because everyone was understood, no one said anything. No one wants to break their own financial path, even people with conscience are almost unmoved when they see a pile of money in front of them.

Xiao Mo received another donation today, a large sum. Xiao Mo is very happy. It seems that he can make a fortune again this time. People outside say it is difficult to make money. But in my opinion, it is so easy to make money that some fools keep collecting money from their pockets. Xiao Mo has never felt so happy. He is like a clock that dials an inexhaustible treasure. When those fools remit money to their accounts, they may not have thought of such a result at all.

They thought all the money would be given to the children in the mountains, but they didn't expect that only a small part of the money would play a role, and the rest would go into these people's pockets. They want to make it beautiful and make others believe that they spend money on their children, so that more people will keep sending money.

One day, Xiao Mo received some very bad news. Because the following people cut corners and don't give them too much money. A hope primary school they built collapsed and several students were trapped below. This is a very big thing. When Xiao Mo heard the news, he felt that he was going to collapse. If the superior wants to investigate this matter, his own affairs will soon be turned out, and paper will never cover the fire. If this matter is reported, his future will be ruined and everything he has now will be confiscated. Worst of all, he is likely to spend the rest of his life in prison.

People related to this matter are also very anxious. Everyone is trying to solve this matter. When Xiao Mo heard the news, his first reaction was to bury these things in the ruins forever. No one mentioned them and no one knew them. He came to the place where Hope Primary School collapsed with a lot of money. He rebuilt a hope primary school in the village. This Hope Primary School didn't cut corners.

Then he gave a lot of money to the parents of those children who were smashed to death, so that they could live a good life and have new children. He gave the village chief a lot of money to suppress these things. The village chief is a greedy man. The first time he saw so much money, he agreed for the sake of money. This matter was suppressed in this way. Xiao Mo returned to his former working condition. He kept introducing donations, planning projects and bidding. After bidding, the washed money has completely become its own and should belong to its own interest group.

One night, Xiao Mo received a particularly strange phone call, and the voice of the leader came from the phone. "There was an account miscalculation yesterday, and the situation was urgent. There will be * * * people to check tomorrow. Come here quickly and do it overnight. Don't give them any more excuses, and don't destroy our way of making money. If our cash cow collapses because of your unclear accounts, you know the result. "

Xiao Mo dare not neglect. He drove to UNICEF. I came to the office, turned on the computer and looked at my account carefully. He checked for about half an hour and found nothing wrong. He is going to call his leader to ask what the problem is.

At this moment, a child's voice came from behind. "Your narrative is wrong. This is very wrong. All wet. Take a look, five people died here and only four people died there. This is unfair, and one more person will die, hehe! "

Xiao Mo turned his head in horror, and five unrecognizable children stood behind him. This looks like a disaster. All five children are badly bruised, lacking arms and legs, and their bodies are extremely distorted. Xiao Mo was surprised to find that they must be children trapped under Hope Primary School.

Xiao Mo looked at the corner of the office. The four institutions in that place all have their own leaders and subordinates. The interest relationship between himself and them was discovered by others, and he felt that the sky was falling. This is what to do, Xiao Mo please said, "it's all uncle and aunt's fault, you've got revenge, let uncle come. Uncle is old and will come down to accompany you soon. "

Several children discussed it for a while, but they all disagreed. Too many of their chefs climbed onto Xiao Mo's body, and Xiao Mo didn't feel any weight. These kids are ghosts. Xiao Mo almost peed his pants. The child can grab his hands and feet and tear them hard. Xiao Mo didn't expect the power of children to be like this. His hands and feet were torn off by the children. Blood kept pouring out, and the last child hugged his head and pulled hard. Xiao Mo felt black at the moment, so he knew nothing.

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