If she can't get the information the president wants, they will be miserable in the next week, and Mr. Ye will definitely take revenge on them.

"I'm sorry, Miss. Miss Xia just said that she wanted to keep it a secret, so I'm really sorry." The staff member replied politely and said patiently.

If you don't get the information, you will be scolded by Mr. Ye. It seems that you can only take advantage of the situation. Mr. Ye, let me lend it to you.

"The Miss Xia just now is our Mr. Ye's wife. Mr. Ye just wants to know what the wife sold and wants to get a new one for her now. After all, our Mr. Ye loves his wife very much."

He said without a beating heart, "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, but I have no choice but to do it!"

"But." The staff member is still a little girl and doesn't understand the ways of the world.

"Director Zhou, this lady said she wanted to know what Miss Xia donated." When the little girl saw Mr. Zhou come in, she seemed to have seen a savior, and now Mr. Zhou is her mainstay.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am sent by Mr. Ye Qianmoye. He wants to know what his wife just donated and wants to buy more for her."

Sure enough, he is a boyfriend, no, they are called ladies, they should be husband and wife. Miss Xia is still hiding it. Mr. Zhou shook his head, young people nowadays really don’t understand!

"This is donated by our Mr. Ye." The woman sent by Ye Qianmo took out the things Lin Dahui gave and the check: "I hope it can be given to other people to help."

Looking at the list of things, Mr. Zhou's mouth twitched hard. The couple were really rich. One was more generous than the other. But who makes people rich? In this world, people with money are willful, and those who don't have money will accept their fate.

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"Okay, Xiao Liu, you handle it, I'll go publicize it first." Mr. Zhou smiled and went upstairs. He had to do a good job in publicity work. If he did a good job in publicity work, the money raised this time will be an objective amount of funds.

, how many children will be able to read.

For a while, it went viral on the Internet that Millie's fashion jewelry designer Millie's debut work, Shen Pain, would be auctioned at the Dongjiang Charity Conference. This news attracted many people to watch. Whether it was true or not, many wealthy people wanted to see what happened.

, rich people are still afraid of the money spent on a trip to Dongjiang, as long as they can achieve what they like.

Xia Youxin received a call from overseas before she even got home.

"How could Shen Pain be auctioned?"

Xia Youxin just answered the phone, and the person on the other end of the phone asked fiercely, "Youxin is famous in the fashion industry. She mentioned this pain. Many people asked her to make more styles, but Xia Youxin refused to agree. What is this?"

It's so sad that most people can't see the many stories they have, but those friends are still shrewd. After all, Xia Youxin is their friend and a simple-minded person.

But now, can they not be surprised to see that she is going to be auctioned on the Internet? They are not happy at all, thinking that such a good friend cannot give face to her.

"I'm sorry. I wanted to help those in need. When I came to China, I only brought sorrow and no other money or valuables."

If it weren't for this reason, Xia Youxin wouldn't want to sell Shen Pain. This is her first work, and it also carries her story, and she is reluctant to part with it.

"Forget it, I forgive you. Who makes us the best friends?"

Lin Ling called Lin Jie home. Mr. Lin was just such a son. He hated iron but not steel. This kind of charity meeting was just to win a good reputation.

"Xiaojie, this is the necklace bought by my sister before. You help me donate to this event." Lin Ling saw that her old man did not speak, she could only speak, Lin Ling knew Mr. Lin's plan, Lin Jie was her

Brother, as long as it is good to Lin Jie, Lin Ling agrees.

"Sister, go."
Chapter completed!