Su Qiao knew that he was unhappy, so he picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, "The case has been delayed for too long."
"And it's almost October. After the case is closed, I will help the children find a place to build a school. I will also contact similar welfare homes in other places to relocate students who cannot go to school due to disabilities."
"I plan to build a school that integrates learning, developing hobbies, fitness, accommodation, etc."
Du Muhan, who was bribed by a piece of meat, nodded reluctantly: "Okay, be careful."
Su Qiao smiled confidently: "Don't worry, with my skills, there are really few people who can beat me."
"This is for you."
Du Muhan took out a card from his pocket and placed it in front of her.
"There are five million in it. It's my support. If it's not enough, I have more."
Su Qiao took the card, looked at it, and handed it back to him: "I know you are richer than me, but you don't need so much. Another million will be enough."
Du Muhan didn't answer, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "You said I'm richer than you."
Su Qiao thought about it and simply accepted it. "Okay, then I'll thank you on behalf of the children."
"Alas, I guess I won't be the most beautiful angel sister in their hearts anymore. You are the most handsome angel brother in their hearts."
Her plan cost six million, enough to build a school in a small town on the outskirts of the city.
She had earned more than three million yuan, and had originally planned to ask him to contribute one million yuan so that he could participate in and experience this kind of charity. Unexpectedly, he generously contributed the bulk of the money, and she only needed to pay a little more.
Du Muhan smiled and put a piece of green vegetables in her bowl with chopsticks: "Don't worry, even if you are not the most beautiful angel sister, you are still the girlfriend of the most handsome angel brother."
Su Qiao's mouth twitched: "You are so narcissistic."
Du Muhan put down his chopsticks and asked very seriously: "What do you think about me that is not good enough? Or is there something about me that makes you dissatisfied?"
Su Qiao quietly pushed the vegetables aside and stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth. "I don't know you, so how can I know what's good about you and what's bad about you?"
"Don't understand?" Du Muhan picked up two pieces of vegetables and fed them directly to her mouth.
He didn't stop until she put the food into her mouth obediently.
Putting down his chopsticks, he took out some paper to wipe his mouth, and began to discuss the issue with her seriously.
"Tell me, if there is anything else you want to know, I can satisfy you."
"Of course, if you like, we can go to another place, play some melodious music, and talk slowly."
Su Qiao: “…”
"Are you hinting at something?" Is this guy up to something bad
Du Muhan propped up his chin, smiling: "What are you hinting at?"
Humph, what else could it be hinting at
"Cunning." Su Qiao glanced at her and continued eating.
"hehe."
Du Muhan laughed out loud: "I just want to find a teahouse to sit and chat so that you can get to know me better. What are you thinking?"
As he spoke, he looked at Su Qiao meaningfully: "Could it be that..."
"If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful or I'll sew your mouth shut." Su Qiao was a little annoyed and embarrassed. This guy was obviously trying to make her think wrongly, but now he was denying it completely.
Du Muhan laughed even more happily: "Haha, why are you so fierce? Even if you really want to do something to me, I won't be angry."
Su Qiao looked at this guy who was smiling smugly and arrogantly, and suddenly he felt evil and lustful. No, he felt lustful and lustful.