Amid the murmurs of the crowd, Li Feng straightened his collar and smiled, "Tonight I originally only planned to donate three million as a token gesture, to bring a little warmth to the elderly and children left behind in the mountainous areas."
However, the woman I like said that charitable donations should be made as much as possible within one's means, so I changed my mind.
"So, Mr. Li, how much do you plan to donate?" Hong Zhenzhen asked with a smile.
Thirty million.
Li Feng gestured to a number.
Wow.
For a moment, many people at the scene were in an uproar and cheering.
"Young Master Li is awesome."
"Young Master Li is so bold and ambitious!"
"That's impressive."
Many people gave Li Feng a thumbs up on the stage.
Li Feng was quite decisive and quickly donated the 30 million.
Song Siyu, sitting in the audience, was speechless, never expecting Li Feng to say such a thing.
This made Song Siyu feel inexplicably guilty and somewhat disgusted with Li Feng's actions.
Li Feng, on the other hand, stole the show. After donating the money and taking photos, he walked off the stage with an air of indifference and returned to Song Siyu's side.
"Siyu, how are you?"
Li Feng asked with a smile.
Song Siyu forced a smile: "It's alright, but you went a bit too far with some of your words."
"So what? You're the woman I like, there's nothing wrong with you."
Li Feng stared intently at Song Siyu.
Song Siyu didn't want to make eye contact with Li Feng; her gaze was fixed on the stage.
Donations are still being received.
People took turns going on stage to donate, creating a lively atmosphere.
As the event drew to a close, Hong Zhenzhen said she wanted to invite a big star to come on stage and sing a song for everyone. Suddenly, Ye Qiu stood up and said, "Wait a minute, there is still one person who hasn't donated yet."
As soon as Ye Qiu spoke, he did not hesitate and immediately walked towards the stage.
"Who is this? They look familiar."
"What does he look familiar? Dressed so casually, how much money can he possibly donate to such a high-class charity gala?"
"Haha, do you think he won't go up and donate a few hundred or a few thousand yuan?"
A burst of teasing laughter erupted at the scene.
Song Siyu immediately looked at Ye Qiu, and the moment she saw Ye Qiu's face, she was completely stunned.
It's him? How could it be him?
Song Siyu was so excited that she wanted to get up immediately, but she held back.
Because Ye Qiu was on his way to make a donation, she felt it would be impolite to call him at this time.
Below the stage, when the Qin family patriarch saw Ye Qiu, he was also startled, and immediately questioned Qin Hong beside him: "Didn't you say that Palace Master Ye didn't come?"
"Well... it might be that the brothers below were negligent. After all, look at how simply Lord Ye is dressed. It's quite different from the photos that were released before."
Qin Hong said bitterly.
"Stop making excuses. Fire all those people down there. What a bunch of trash."
The old Qin family patriarch angrily rebuked him.
"Yes, yes, I will definitely do as you say." Qin Hong wiped his sweat. "Dad, should we go up and greet Palace Master Ye now?"
"Don't rush, let Palace Master Ye finish donating first before going up."
The old master of the Qin family said.
"well."
Qin Hong nodded repeatedly.
On the stage, Hong Zhenzhen looked at Ye Qiu.
She did not look down on Ye Qiu because of his simple attire; she still approached him and politely asked his name.
"That's not important. I'll go downstairs after I donate. You can keep me anonymous," Ye Qiu said with a smile.
"Sir, anonymity is fine, but since you're already on stage, once you donate, these videos will be released. Even if you remain anonymous, it will be the same as if you weren't. You see, besides our own cameras, many other guests are also filming."
Hong Zhenzhen laughed.
Ye Qiu glanced around and saw that it was indeed the case; many people were taking pictures.
"Sigh." Ye Qiu sighed, "I just wanted to make a low-key donation, but it seems I have no choice but to bear some glory that doesn't belong to me."
"Ha." Hong Zhenzhen was amused by Ye Qiu's words: "Judging from your tone, it seems you're going to donate a lot?"
"Can I donate one?"
Ye Qiu asked.
“This…” Hong Zhenzhen paused for a moment, then said, “Even a little bit is love, it’s okay.”
"If you give me a hug, you can donate whatever you want. As long as you dare to say it, I dare to donate. How about it?"
Ye Qiu smiled as she looked at Hong Zhenzhen.
Hong Zhenzhen was startled again.
Could it be that this handsome but simply dressed man is after me?
But in reality, Ye Qiu was just trying to annoy Song Siyu.
"This kid is way too bold!"
"What gives him the right?"
"I bet Hong Zhenzhen would never agree."
Many people in the audience were reluctant to speak.
Song Siyu's face turned somewhat pale.
What is Ye Qiu doing?
Is he really interested in Hong Zhenzhen?
Li Feng noticed that Song Siyu's expression was off, and immediately guessed that Song Siyu must know the young man on the stage, and that Song Siyu had feelings for that person.
Thinking of this, Li Feng immediately stood up and said loudly, "Hey you on stage, if you're going to donate, then donate. If you're not going to donate, then get off the stage. Don't harass the host. She looks like a fairy, but look at yourself. I doubt you can donate any money."
These words seemed to express the sentiments of many, and the scene immediately became noisy.
Seeing that the situation seemed to be getting out of control, the host, Hong Zhenzhen, hurriedly said, "Everyone, please calm down."
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