Lin Jie heard Lin Ling's words, don't worry. Could it be that something happened at home? How could there be any big hatred between father and son? No, if something happened at home, Lin Jie didn't dare to think about it. He stopped the car and ran away without even looking at Sisi.

, the car came early today and the car didn’t even start.

Sisi looked at Lin Jie leaving her without any regrets, and smiled coldly. No man has a good thing. But Lin Jie left, which was a good opportunity for her. She hoped that Lin Jie would not look for her in the past few days.

Only then did Sisi have the opportunity to plan what she had planned for a long time.

"I would like to ask, can Milly's debut work Shen Pain participate in the auction? I didn't bring anything here, only this." Xia Youxin said with some embarrassment: "But I will let my agent raise funds for you.

I will contact him later."

Seeing Xia Youxin's eager explanation, the staff said little, but the people attending the auction must be rich people. Although Milly, a new Parisian fashion jewelry designer, did not show up, many people in China

Everyone knows her work, and she can imagine how much income it will be!

"Ms. Xia, yes, absolutely yes," the staff member said respectfully. She took out the form and asked Xia Youxin to register.

"No, I just want to do my best to help those in need."

Yes, she just wanted to help other people. Because of Xia Youxin's kind deeds, many people who received her help came to her company to help, which allowed Xia Youxin's fashion jewelry company to develop better in China, and also allowed Xia Youxin's fashion jewelry company to develop better in China.

She stands at the top of the wealth list and has become a veritable strong woman.

"I'm sorry, Miss Xia, this is a necessary process. If you don't fill it out, I don't know whose name the income of this money belongs to." The staff member said with a smile, always a good smile.

Xia Youxin looked at the person who was a twenty-year-old girl: "Can you call your leader over?"

"Okay, please wait a moment." The staff member politely exited. She didn't understand, isn't it all about being famous now? Why doesn't this Miss Xia remember her name? Is it really Lei Feng?

Xia Youxin was bored waiting for someone. She sent a text message to the agent and asked him to donate a sum of money to the charity.

After sending the text message, a middle-aged man with a kind appearance and a smile strode over.

"Miss Xia, are you looking for me?" the man said with a strong voice: "My surname is Zhou, Miss Xia can call me Lao Zhou."

"Mr. Zhou is like this. I don't think I need to register my name. If I have to register, I hope I won't mention who gave it to me and just keep it a secret. I don't know if that's okay?" Xia Youxin looked at it with some fear.

I was looking at Mr. Zhou, afraid that this kind Mr. Zhou would say a word "no".

"Yes, but I want to know why." Mr. Zhou looked at Xia Youxin. Everyone was vying for fame and fortune. She wanted to see what this little girl's reasons were: "I wonder if you can tell me?"

"It's not a shameful thing. I just want to help others. Letting others know may put pressure on others." Xia Youxin looked at Mr. Zhou and said seriously: "If they know who the donor is, they will definitely treat the donor

With all due respect, the person who is being helped will remain a reporter for the rest of his life, but Mr. Zhou, this is also a burden."

"Miss Xia, you are so kind. Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you." Mr. Zhou said kindly. In this era, there are countless beauties like the Queen of the River, and with the current plastic surgery technology, there are countless. But kind people are very rare.

A woman in her thirties came in next to her, carrying a white bag. She nodded slightly while looking at Xia Youxin, with a reassuring smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, I'm leaving first."

“Ms.
Chapter completed!