"Chairman Fang." When the phone was connected, Yang Ningyuan's teasing tone came from the other end of the line.

"Mr. Yang, don't make fun of me." Fang Qiu gave a wry smile.

"Okay." Yang Ningyuan laughed and asked, "Tell me, what do you want this time?"

Fang Qiu said, "It's nothing. It's just that it's not convenient for our company to show up, so I have to ask you to help donate the money to the Public Security Department."

"Is that ...