Gu Weimian: "..."

She felt like she couldn't stand this old goblin.

She pursed her lips and handed the list in her hand to Butler Lao Lin.

As soon as the list was handed over, Butler Lao Lin took it over.

He put the list away and smiled at Gu Weimian, "I'll go down first."

As he spoke, he nodded to Huo Yan, gave a brief signal, and then opened the door and left without looking back.

Compared to old Butler Lin's age, his body shape and speed are simply unscientific.

Gu Weimian and Huo Yan were the only two people left in the kitchen.

Gu Weimian looked at Huo Yan.

The man casually handed over a stack of notebooks: "Read the foundation's information and then record it into the computer..."

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, then took the pile of information and looked down at it, "Isn't this the information from the foundation that was given to Miss Gu today?"

This information should be given to Gu Yuzhu, so why would it be given to her?

"Isn't it the same if I leave it to you?" Huo Yan's voice was light.

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something in the man's words.

She looked around.

Before he could decide where to sit and read the information, the man spoke again: "Just sit here."

Gu Weimian looked up at him.

Huo Yan's eyes were light: "These information are very important."

Gu Weimian: "..."

It was as if she would steal the information.

The two sat down at opposite ends of the desk.

Gu Weimian was a little embarrassed, and his mind was not on the information in front of him.

In fact, she really didn't bother to read the information.

She didn't really want to sacrifice her life for Gu Yuzhu.

Gu Weimian was nervous about what the man opposite was thinking.

If a man already knows her true identity.

So now she is with a man.

Concealment has lost its meaning.

She has been refusing to say it, just because there is still a glimmer of hope that the man may not know.

She was exhausted mentally and physically after wiping Gu Yuzhu's butt several times.

This glimmer of hope was almost wiped out.

There is even a self-defeating idea of ​​​​just talking about it.

She held the information in her hand tightly.

"Mr. Huo..."

Gu Weimian turned around in his mind and tentatively spoke.

Huo Yan didn't even raise his head: "Do your own thing and don't interfere with my work."

Gu Weimian: "..."

What the hell?

Is he working?

The man lowered his head and was indeed writing something.

It was not easy for him to stick his head over and see directly whether the man was really working seriously.

The courage I had just mustered up was like a balloon being pricked by a needle, and all of it suddenly leaked out.

She pursed her lips, lowered her head, and looked at the document seriously.

They are all data.

He tidied up the order and emphasis a bit.

It soon became apparent that the operation of this foundation was extremely healthy.

The amount of money donated every year is staggering.

But it's not that kind of crude donation.

He has made several very famous achievements.

Gu Weimian is not very interested in charity and foundations.

Although the Gu family is not as wealthy as a super aristocratic family like the Huo family, it is still a small wealthy family and belongs to the upper class of Mingzhu City.

She has seen too many things like charity.

Is this thing good or bad?

In the eyes of most people, charity is certainly a good thing.

But in reality, and in history, some things that were originally done with the intention of doing good deeds and charity have caused many bad consequences.

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