"It's best to prepare everything you can, because these proof materials are very important."

Lei Jiaming moved closer, not far from Shi Ming and Meng Yiqing, looked at them and smiled awkwardly:
"Shi Ming, sister-in-law, it's easy to help, but without some materials, others will inevitably gossip. Of course, those people don't care about such a small amount of money. It's nothing to them, but donating money is just donating money. Gossip is another matter."

"In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, let's prepare well."

As soon as Lei Jiaming said this, Meng Yiqing and Shi Ming looked at each other again, they both understood what Lei Jiaming meant, and they nodded.

"Now I'll go up and talk to them."

Lei Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief, and after seeing Meng Yiqing and Shi Ming nodded, Lei Jiaming left.

Meng Yiqing looked sideways at Shi Ming, and twitched the corner of her mouth:
"It's hard to be a good person."

Hearing this, Shi Ming let out a laugh, and stretched out his hand to rub Meng Yiqing's hair, a strange color appeared in the depths of his eyes:
"It's always been hard being nice."

"But when you are a bad person, you will be scolded by others, so I will be the bad person, and you will be the good person."

Of course he would help Meng Yiqing solve those troubles.

Meng Yiqing's eyelids twitched, hearing Shi Ming's words, her heart moved, she nodded.

"What do you think they are here for? What are they whispering to Lei Jiaming?"

The man stared at Meng Yiqing and the others, seeing Shi Ming and Lei Jiaming chatting so happily, he narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

"You don't care what people talk about, isn't Lei Jiaming going up now?"

Tang Bochao was patted on the shoulder. He subconsciously withdrew his gaze from Shi Ming, and turned to look at the stage. The party has not started yet, why did he go up so soon?
"Everyone, I'm sorry. I'll take a few minutes of your time. Before the charity event starts, I want to tell you one thing in advance."

"I believe that everyone came here with a kind heart. Now there is a very difficult thing. A little girl has a malignant liver tumor and there is no surgery fee."

"The girl is very young. If the operation is successful, the girl can survive, but it would be a pity if she lost her life because the operation fee was not raised."

Lei Jiaming took a deep breath. After he finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at Shi Ming and the two of them. After seeing that they both nodded, Lei Jiaming was relieved a lot. Lei Jiaming turned his head to look at those people on the table. people, watching their expressions.

"To raise surgery fees?"

Tang Bochao covered his mouth with his hands and let out a sarcastic laugh.

"No way, Shi Ming came here just to ask us to pay for the surgery, right? Seeing how rich he is, does he still need us to pay for the surgery?"

Tang Bochao's eyes turned directly to Meng Yiqing's side. Even if Lei Jiaming didn't say who suddenly launched this activity to raise surgery fees, Tang Bochao could guess it, because the only ones who talked to Lei Jiaming just now were Shi Ming and Meng Yiqing. .

"To raise the operation fee?"

The man sitting next to Tang Bochao also expressed doubts.

"People who are so rich have to come here to help other people raise surgery fees, so what should we do?"

Both of them thought that Shi Ming was not very pleasing to the eye, and they were both gossiping here, and they were not at all moved by the matter of agreeing to donate money.

Although the two of them are unwilling, the other rich people sitting here are very willing. After all, donating money will definitely bring them prestige, and many people have raised their hands.

Seeing so many people raise their hands, Meng Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes flickered, and a smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

"It's really easy."

"Don't underestimate the idea that these people want to use these methods to make a name for themselves."

Shi Ming looked at Meng Yiqing's surprised look, and reminded him that rich people always rely on some means to market themselves and gain some benefits for themselves, Shi Ming still understands this.

During the whole process that followed, Lei Jiaming was engaged in activities on stage, while Shi Ming and Meng Yiqing sat below the stage and waited for Lei Jiaming, because they needed to talk to the donors about the situation later.

When it was almost over, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, Lei Jiaming hurried to Shi Ming and Meng Yiqing.

"You are quite busy."

Meng Yiqing admired Lei Jiaming quite a bit. Hearing Shi Ming talk about Lei Jiaming's background, such a person was also grateful in his heart. He obviously didn't have to do these things, but Lei Jiaming did.

"Oh, I'm used to it. Well, I'll take you to the reception room first. I found several people who agreed to donate. Let's go over and chat with them first. They also want to know about the little girl."

Lei Jiaming took the two of them for two steps, Shi Ming's phone started to vibrate, his eyes darkened, it must have been Matt Assistant calling, if it was normal, Shi Ming had already rushed back to the company, but Shi Ming Ming didn't go out directly today, but chose to hang up the phone.

Meng Yiqing didn't notice Shi Ming's actions at all, and she didn't know that Shi Ming should go back to the company to deal with work matters.

When the three of them came here, there were already several people sitting in the room. Meng Yiqing didn't expect to see the man handing her wine here. When their eyes met, Meng Yiqing subconsciously frowned. There was a trace of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

"Boss Shi is here."

Those people stood up from their chairs and smiled at Shi Ming and the others.

Meng Yiqing withdrew her gaze and looked sideways at Shi Ming's expression. She didn't know what to say now, she always felt that it was not Meng Yiqing's turn to speak at this time.

She stayed by Shi Ming's side like this, and after everyone sat down and chatted about the little girl, Meng Yiqing came back to her senses.

"When will you have time to take us to see that patient?"

Tang Bochao asked such a question suddenly, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes turned to Meng Yiqing.

"Now the little girl needs money for surgery."

After Shi Ming noticed Tang Bochao's gaze, he subconsciously frowned. There was a light in the depths of his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes and pulled Meng Yiqing to his side, his eyes full of warning.

"Heh, of course I know about this. Don't worry about Mr. Shi. Of course we won't lose the money. Now we just want to see that little girl. We still have to go through the procedures that should be followed. Wait until we see the specific situation of that little girl. In the future, of course we will also donate money.”

“We are still very interested in doing good deeds.”

After the man finished speaking, he also looked at several other people who donated money. They looked at each other, laughed, and nodded.

Meng Yiqing subconsciously frowned.

"If you want to see it, you can actually go see it tomorrow. She just had an operation today. You can go to the hospital tomorrow morning. Just contact me then."

Looking at that Tang Bochao, Meng Yiqing always felt that something was not quite right. Looking at his eyes, she felt that something was not good.

In the following conversation, Meng Yiqing didn't get involved anymore, she was thinking about when to arrange surgery for the little girl, and when she and Shi Ming returned home, Meng Yiqing couldn't help but bring up this matter .

"Did I think too much? Why do I always feel that Tang Bochao is not a good person?"

Meng Yiqing stretched out her hand to grab Shi Ming's wrist, her eyes flashed, and she frowned at Shi Ming.

"You feel right."

Shi Ming paused, looked sideways at the way Meng Yiqing frowned, pondered for a moment, and then smiled.

"Ok?"

"Then why is he still involved?"

Meng Yiqing's heart skipped a beat, why would she pretend to be a good person if she wasn't a good person to do good deeds, and donate to a little girl for medical treatment, don't you need to donate money to the Hope Project to have influence?

"Is he plotting something?"

Meng Yiqing just thought it was funny, and looked at Shi Ming's eyes with a slight strange look.

"Okay, don't think about it too much, anyway, it's good that he won't affect us."

Shi Ming reached out and touched Meng Yiqing's head, giving Meng Yiqing a reassuring look.

Of course he knew what Tang Bochao was doing here, and Shi Ming could feel dissatisfaction from talking with him. Tang Bochao probably had a problem with him, and he didn't know why he was planning to plot against him.

Shi Ming thought of this and let out a chuckle.

Hearing his chuckle, Meng Yiqing raised her head subconsciously to look at Shi Ming, and seeing the sarcasm in Shi Ming's eyes, Meng Yiqing's eyelashes twitched.

"Why do you smile like that?"

"I'll tell you tomorrow. I'll go to the study first and be right back."

It will probably be early in the morning when I come back soon, Meng Yiqing twitched the corner of her mouth, and stopped pulling Shi Ming, he nodded and let go.

"Okay, you go there first, remember to finish processing early and rest early."

It was only when she came back that Meng Yiqing found out that Shi Ming had refused to answer Matt's assistant's call just now, and now she was rushing to deal with the company's affairs.

After Shi Ming left, a small head poked in from the door. Meng Yiqing was just about to stand up to take a shower, but unexpectedly she saw Xiaoqing lying on the doorway, her eyes flashed, and she gave Xiaoqing a hook. finger.

"What are you hiding there for?"

Xiaoqing's eyes turned, and when he saw that there was no one else in the room, Xiaoqing frowned suddenly. He stood up from the door and folded his arms for a moment of dissatisfaction.

"Mommy, why isn't Dad here? Why hasn't Dad been home recently?"

As soon as Xiaoqing moved her calf, she ran in directly. After entering, Xiaoqing continued to express her dissatisfaction before Meng Yiqing could say anything.

"Why didn't Mommy ask Daddy to come back!"

"Have your feelings faded!"

Hearing this, Meng Yiqing looked down at Xiaoqing, saw his serious expression, and laughed out loud.

"Who told you that your dad didn't come back? Didn't you see him in the study?"

As soon as the anger on Xiaoqing's face disappeared, she froze for a moment.

"But why go to the study!"

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