Chapter 90 Gold Teeth

"How much... how much did you say you want to donate?" Alfred felt that his ears were indeed unable to work today. "Twenty... twenty million?" "Hmm." Chonen shrugged. Alfred suddenly went weak in the knees. Fortunately, his student behind him quickly supported him. "Mr. Landon! Hang in there!" "Thank you so much, Ms. White. You did a big favor to the entire hospital and the patients!" Mr. Benz was the calmest person among the people present and thanked Chonen with an excited expression. "No problem. If you need any equipment in the future, you can contact me." Chonen glanced at everyone present, then took out a ballpoint pen from a young girl's pocket, and turned around to write her phone number on Mr. Benz's clothes. "This is my private number. You can contact me at any time." The old man seemed to like people writing on his clothes. So Chonen didn't ask others for paper. "Okay, oka