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Chapter 710 Song Jiahe: Pretty Sweet

Chapter 403 Well done!

She suddenly realized that she seemed to have not contacted the Lin family for a while.

And when I get busy, I forget about it.

She even felt that she and the Zhou family were one family.

"No." Lin Qingyu pursed her lips slightly in embarrassment, and told what happened before when the Zhou family pushed her to Director Gao and Wang Meifeng to give the physical examination report to Lu Minghua.

"Actually, at that time, I had severed ties with them."

"Well, well done!" President Zhou's wife said angrily, "How can there be such a mother in this world! Lin Miaomiao is the daughter, oh, but you are not!"

President Zhou, who had been craning his neck to eavesdrop, stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth and nodded along.

Lin Qingyu looked a little helpless: "I don't know if it's really about the horoscope. The fortune teller said that I don't have a close relationship, and I have never been close to my family.

When I was in college in Kyoto, I missed my family very much. Every time I called them, I never got a good response.

My dad even told me not to call home when there was nothing wrong, it was a waste of money!

Later, I went to work as a teaching assistant in a rural area. After I left for a year, I tried not to call my family, but they really didn’t even call me once for a year.

When I came home after my term was over, they were all stunned for a moment. It was clear on their expressions that they had no memory of having such a daughter at home. I even saw unwelcomeness on their faces.

As time went by, I no longer had the habit of calling home. It was usually when they came to see me if they had something to do."

President Zhou's wife patted Lin Qingyu on the shoulder: "Don't think about it. It's all my fault. I shouldn't mention such troublesome things."

"It's okay. This is a fact. This is why I especially want to help Fang Qingqing."

President Zhou’s wife nodded.

Lin Qingyu curled her lips: "Besides, now that I have you and Lu Xun, I am very satisfied and grateful."

Not far away, Lu Xun made another shot.

Juanjuan kept cheering and was angry that he failed to make a shot.

Lu Xun directly put him on his shoulders and let Juanjuan sit on his shoulders to shoot.

Juan Juan took the ball and threw it into the basket, and he cheered excitedly.

Lin Qingyu and President Zhou's wife looked at each other and smiled happily.

Zhou Heng, the second son of the Zhou family, walked over with a tablet.

"Ayu, let me show you the edited film. The effect is great."

Lin Qingyu took the tablet and watched it with President Zhou and his wife.

The background color of the film is well done and has great texture.

Everyone leaned against a white backboard and held a simple radio microphone to express their views on violence against women and words of encouragement for women who encountered violence.

The collectors include several rich second-generation people with good conduct in Jiangcheng, as well as entrepreneurs and well-known successful people.

There are ordinary people in the market, uncles selling fish, old ladies selling vegetables, and college students from various disciplines.

What shocked Lin Qingyu was that in the entire film, not only Chairman Zhou and his wife, Lu Xun, but also Mr. Lu were in the scene.

Mr. Lu was wearing a maroon Tang suit. He looked at the camera without getting angry. When he got excited, he paused the cane in his hand.

“This kind of beast deserves to go to hell!

He only bullies women, how can he be an upright man?

A man's hands can be as small as building a home or as big as protecting a country!

How could you use it to do such a dirty thing!"

Mr. Lu's words were clear and arrogant, which made people's hearts swell.

There are also many men in science and technology who say thousands of words, but in the end they all turn into one sentence: "Come on!"

Countless people said "come on" in front of the screen.

Lin Qingyu, President Zhou and his wife all had tears in their eyes.

"Ayu, this kind of film is very meaningful. Once released, it will be a bright light in the hearts of women who have suffered violence but dare not speak out!

Whenever they can't hold on, they can watch this video again and it will be easier for them to hold on."

President Zhou’s wife was very excited: “The only thing I regret is that you can’t enter the foundation.”

Zhou Heng clicked on the computer and sent the short video.

"Ayu, as you said, I sent it using the charity account you created."

"Okay, thank you, second brother." Lin Qingyu nodded towards Zhou Heng, then turned to President Zhou's wife and explained, "It's okay, my original intention remains the same. I already have my own preliminary thoughts."

"Okay, that's good." President Zhou's wife nodded.

At this time, Lu Xun and Juan Juan were also tired from playing ball and came back here to eat barbecue.

After eating a few skewers of barbecue, Juan Juan and Lu Xun had already gotten along very well and couldn't help but speak.

"Uncle, please teach me how to do my homework. You are so good at playing basketball, so if you teach me how to do my homework, I will definitely be very good at it too."

When the voice fell, Mr. Gao already showed a horrified expression.

Lu Xun didn't notice and responded: "Okay."

At this time, Lin Qingyu already had a vague premonition of uneasiness in her heart.


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