"What? Participate in a charity party? Pay money to watch others urge to slap people, don't look for me, you have no money or the mood."

After hearing Qinghan's intention, Ye Xian waved his hand quickly.

"Hey, you have to give a name to the cold moment."

Qinghan is now working very well. He has met a large number of celebrities in Shanghai. He lives a lot of comfortable life every day and is too busy with various dance salons. She came to Ye Xian today because the socialite she attended would share with her the task of sending her five invitations.

Such a celebrity will always have high requirements. Her appearance, wealth and background are all standards for measuring her. Being able to send invitations can test the members' communication skills.

Qinghan finally gave out a few pictures, and after thinking about it, only Ye Xian could meet the requirements of the celebrity club.

She said she was rich, and she didn't dare to guess that she was rich.

Naturally, his appearance is top-notch, his eyes are upward, and when he is gentle, he is full of charm, and when he is strict, he is arrogant and he is arrogant without being angry. The so-called background and acting skills are top-notch.

"Please, just help me complete the task."

Ye Xian's eyes flashed: "Help you..."

Qinghan hurriedly covered his handbag: "Those who have no money are not rich, please help me, and I have a favor debt."

Ye Xian rolled his eyes and looked disgusted: "Oh, it seems that people love money so much. In life, isn't there any friendship? But I won't donate money."

"Puchi." A chuckle came from the corner, and Ye Xian's eyes widened: "Dunzi, are you laughing?"

Dunzi didn't say a word, ate peanuts constantly, looking up innocently, as if saying that there was nothing, you heard it wrong, people were obviously eating, right?

In this way, Ye Xian followed Qinghan to the venue "rudely" and was actually laughing to death. Life was boring during this period, and if he didn't come out for a walk, he might have mushrooms. He was about to fall asleep Qinghan threw a pillow over. Anyway, he agreed not to donate money after he had agreed. However, our Miss Ye always pretended to behave, and how could he take invitations so easily? He always had to make a gesture and talk about a big meal.

"Ms. Cai, this is Miss Ye."

Qinghan took Ye Xian toward a woman. The woman looked fifty years old, with deep nasolabial folds, drooping corners of her mouth, triangular eyes, and her appearance was uncomfortable and mean.

"This is Miss Cai, the president of the Green Leaf Association under our famous socialite association."

Qinghan introduced.

"Hello, Miss Cai."

Ye Xian nodded slightly. Miss Cai's appearance made her feel very uncomfortable and she didn't want to have any physical contact with her.

"Hello Miss Ye, I'm glad you can come. Our Green Leaf Association is committed to charity and specializes in adopting and treating children who have been abandoned due to illness and other reasons... "Ms. Cai actually stepped forward and grabbed Ye Xian's hand and grabbed Ye Xian's hand and slashed it hard. Ye Xian's face changed drastically. He glanced at Qinghan and suppressed his anger.

Ms. Cai is very dedicated and talks about her work as if she was in a clockwork manner.

Ye Xian interrupted her: "But I see that there are many little beggars on the street, and there are children who died of starvation due to cold and starvation. I have never seen your association come forward to help them."

Miss Cai was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Ye Xian to throw out this question so bluntly, and hurriedly explained: "Miss Ye has a misunderstanding of our scope of assistance. We mainly help those sick families and raise funds for the children."

“What is the difference between a sick child and a hungry child?”

Ye Xian still didn't understand.

"This... the resources are limited, so I naturally have to choose the urgent situation first." Ms. Cai thought about it and answered carefully.

"But a steamed bun can be saved and it costs a lot to barely save it. It is obvious that the former occupies fewer resources and has a wider range of help, right? I think you might as well go out to the street to send steamed buns. No, steamed buns are too luxurious, just give steamed buns, and save your life first."

Ye Xian raised his eyebrows and was full of style.

Qinghan was a little panicked. He didn't know what was wrong with Ye Xian, so he insisted on arguing with Miss Cai.

In fact, Ye Xian was purely acting with impulse. She hated being touched, especially when she looked at her, but now she didn't like Miss Cai. As a result, the latter came up and shook hands. Ye Xian was anxious and was not angry to take care of Qinghan's face, so he began to target every sentence, and he was calculating every step. Who told her that she was such a vengeful little woman?

"Go out to the street to sell steamed buns? My God, Miss Ye, what are you talking about? How can you do this? We are an organization under the socialites. Have you ever seen any socialites do this?"

Miss Cai's face changed. It was obvious that she realized that Miss Ye seemed to be looking for trouble.

"Can you be the first person to eat crabs."

Seeing the atmosphere tense, Qinghan hurriedly carried Ye Xian's hand and said, "I'll introduce a few new friends to you."

As he said hello to Miss Cai, he pulled Ye Xian and walked aside.

Ye Xian looked at his hand and said, "I hate her touching me." This tone was extremely aggrieved. If Huo Zhongliang heard it, he would pat the little beauty's back and comfort her softly, but now she was standing beside her, staring at her with a look that I could see through you. Ye Xian smiled embarrassedly: "Really, I just hate this person. The first thing I feel is that she is not a good person. I don't believe in bad people doing good things."

"You are a little bit judging people by your appearance. Miss Cai is amazing." Qinghan began to introduce this Miss Cai to Ye Xian.

"You still remember that there was a sensational thing in the newspaper last year, which was the women's community in Shanghai that raised funds for a sick child."

"It seems like there is something happening. The child's parents are teachers and she suffers from congenital heart disease."

"Yes, this is what Ms. Cai took the lead in doing it. Later, she raised a lot of money to perform surgery on the child."

"So what about that kid now?"

"I'm sorry, the child didn't stick to it and died on the operating table."

"What? The child died? How much money did he raise?"

Ye Xian widened his eyes, Qinghan thought for a while and said, "It's about 50,000 yuan."

"Fifty thousand yuan, how many steamed buns can you buy and how many wandering children can you save."

"But, that child shouldn't be given up." Qinghan blurted out.

"Is this what Miss Cai said?" Ye Xian reached out and touched Qinghan's forehead, "I think you have a fever."

"What I said was what I was thinking, it had nothing to do with Miss Cai."

"No life should be given up. Whether it is sick or hunger, if you use this 50,000 yuan to save the children who are about to starve to death, many people will live. I don't understand why it is not the reason why it is a lady and a famous lady to go out to the street to send steamed buns? The famous lady must wipe her tears and hold the donation box and tell the story of a child's miserable condition and win praise from others. How compassionate and great are you a kind and kind lady. What's the point?"

"Ah, your thoughts are so strange." Qinghan shook his head gently.

"You forgot that I am a very realistic person, and what I am talking about is the greatest reality now."

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