The mystery was quickly revealed after Wei Tianci walked out of the living room.
It turned out that all the visitors were teachers from Zhonghai High School.
The leading intellectual woman was none other than the female principal, Zhang Yawen.
Wei Tianci and they exchanged pleasantries.
Lan Qingcheng then learned that Wei Shashen had also spearheaded a student aid fund.
Every year, a large number of impoverished students receive his financial aid.
Just as Lan Qingcheng was lost in thought, Principal Zhang Yawen said with a smile, "Young Master Wei, our school has heard that you have an idea after your wedding."
"At your wedding, would you consider organizing impoverished students to come on stage and sing a song as a blessing?"
They watched Wei Tianci with great interest.
Lan Qingcheng's heart stirred upon hearing this.
Their suggestion is not bad.
The young students, full of energy, were a much better fit for the chorus than the previous patients.
However, to everyone's utter surprise,
Upon hearing this, Wei Tianci rejected the suggestion without hesitation: "There's absolutely no need for that!"
Everyone at the school, including Lan Qingcheng, looked at Wei Tianci in surprise.
Wei Tianci smiled faintly and said, "Principal Zhang, when I set up the scholarship fund back then, you asked me a question."
"Why do you think I asked you to help my classmates secretly, without making a big fuss about it?"
"I can answer your question right now."
Zhang Yawen raised her eyebrows and listened attentively to Wei Tianci with her subordinates.
Wei Tianci said lazily, "Young students are at the stage where their minds are most delicate and sensitive."
"If it's just because their family is poor, just because I, Wei Tianci, donated a little money."
“We’ll bring them out on stage and have them say something about how they received the funding.”
"This is a form of psychological torture for them."
Wei Tianci smiled slightly: "Who doesn't care about face? Young people especially so."
"Therefore, there is no need to select them to send me any blessings this time either."
"The small amount of scholarship money that I, Wei Tianci, donated was purely for the sake of my reputation, or the reputation of Tianxing Group."
"I never expected them to be grateful to me in any way."
“Sponsorship is not a business.”
The group of people listened in stunned silence, as if they were seeing Wei Tianci for the first time.
Although rumors circulate about Wei Dashao's various misdeeds, such as being a wealthy scion, arrogant and domineering, indulging in debauchery.
But they knew that no matter how many bad things Wei Tianci had, he was good to the school and to the poor students, and they should remember his good deeds.
But they never expected this.
Besides waving his hand and showering huge sums of money on student aid, Young Master Wei also...
He even had his own understanding of the act of providing financial aid, and had considered the students' psychological well-being.
In comparison.
The faculty and staff, on the other hand, were not so competent.
After Wei Tianci adopted such an attitude.
Principal Zhang and others couldn't very well continue insisting that the impoverished students participate in that tedious choir activity.
However, they were taking a roundabout approach to achieve their goal.
They indicated that they would send their blessings on behalf of the school.
Wei Tianci nodded in agreement: "Thank you everyone."
After chatting for a while, everyone...
The faculty and staff of Zhonghai High School also said goodbye and left.
Wei Tianci stood with his hands behind his back at the door, watching them leave with a smile.
Lan Qingcheng stood properly beside Wei Tianci, her bright eyes sparkling as she looked at Wei Tianci's profile.
'Wei the Killer is truly a man of principle.'
"Besides his powerful family background and extraordinary abilities, he also has such a thoughtful and warm side."
Those impoverished students are truly lucky to have met such a benefactor.
As a celebrity in the entertainment industry, Lan Qingcheng has also sponsored several children in order to generate news.
However, every time money or gifts were sent, the agent, Sister Hong, would deliberately call in the media, have the poor child stand next to her, and create a few headlines to hype it up.
Doing good deeds anonymously? That's out of the question!
Compared to Wei Tianci, the difference in their abilities is truly obvious!
Just as Lan Qingcheng was lost in thought, Wei Tianci suddenly joked, "You know Luo You, right?"
Lan Qingcheng was startled; the name Luo You had already triggered her instinctive reaction.
She asked anxiously, "What's wrong with her?"
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