Without thinking about it, Yan Chenchen took out a magazine from the table and threw it over. Xiang Yuyu quickly caught it, "Don't throw things around. Not only does it hit the table, but what if it hits me, especially if it hits me?"
It hit my handsome face," he said while flipping through the magazine in his hand. Oh, this is not from the previous issues. It was from Sizhi who won an award for some charity work. They have a bunch of them at home.
"But, does this have something to do with Yu Xinduo?" Yan Chenjing's ruthless look made him guess a little bit.
"You mean, your wife read this issue of the magazine, so she also wanted to learn from Sizhi, right?"
"What do you think?" Yan Chenjing rolled his eyes at him. He was almost too busy to explain anything to him.
"Oh my God," Xiang Tianyu felt some cold sweat break out on his head, "Tell me, what is she thinking? What good things can she do? Isn't she just helping more and more?"
"That's her business. Just don't cause any trouble for me. Let her make trouble." Yan Chenjing took another document and put it in front of him. This time he didn't speak or pay attention to anyone.
And Xiang Tianyu really convinced that woman this time, and what Yan Chen said, don't cause him big trouble, but that woman is a troublemaker despite her name.
He conquered that woman, really.
No matter what they thought here, Yu Xinduo had already started to think about what good things to do. She thought about it for several days, and finally it was Xia Lan who gave her the idea, saying that she should go to the orphanage. There should be a lot of things there.
It needs to be done, and it also requires people.
She has arrived now, and has been there for a long time,
This is it. Can anyone live in such a dilapidated house?
But she finally walked in and explained her purpose. The people were very enthusiastic and took her to visit many places. She felt that it was okay here. There were many things for her to do, and it was not technical.
She's not very smart, and she can't do it even if it's too difficult for her.
So, she stayed and started cleaning work with some volunteers.
The staff who were with her were all gathered together at this time.
"Who is this woman? She seems to be well dressed. Can she work?" Staff member A pointed to the high heels on Yu Xinduo's feet and the obviously new suit she was wearing. She felt that she should be dressed like this
It's just to go to a beauty salon or a social reception. No matter what, it's impossible to show up here and clean with them.
"Don't worry about her," the other person didn't even raise his head and continued to do his own thing.
"They are all rich ladies who are looking for trouble here and can't do anything. They will play for a few days and get some good reputations, and then they will leave naturally. Don't worry about them, we will do whatever we should do
No matter what, don’t expect them to be of any help, just don’t be a disservice.”
"But, but..." The volunteer pointed forward, seeming a little dumbfounded.
"But what? Hurry up and get busy, otherwise you will have nothing to eat. Why, do you still want to be like those rich ladies? They are here to earn fame, but we really serve the people."
"But..." The volunteer still pointed forward, making the other one impatient.
"I've already said it, what else are you referring to?" She turned around impatiently, only to find that the woman she called Mrs. Rich was actually sweeping the floor, and she was doing it well.
Like this, even after sweeping the floor, she climbed up the window and was cleaning the glass. Maybe she thought the high heels were in the way, so with a kick, the pair of high heels, which must have been of high value, were thrown out, and she also
He didn't pay attention, and wiped hard, even wiping his forehead with those glass-cleaning rags. Soon, his fair and tender face turned dark.
"Didn't you say that they can only pretend? If this is just pretending, then we are not even as good as pretending," Volunteer B blinked and then stared at Volunteer A.
Volunteer A twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "This is different. Maybe there is a brain problem?"
"Oh," Volunteer B also remembered. It turns out that they have a wealthy lady here who is mentally ill.