Li Lechen was about to retreat when Liu Yu called him back.
"You've bought things, why aren't you leaving?" Li Lechen said impatiently.
Liu Yu had been observing Li Lechen because he wasn't sure about Li Lechen's financial situation, but after he paid 180, his phone showed a balance of only 340 yuan.
A guy with only a few hundred dollars in his account must be desperate to win the lottery.
Remembering how Li Lechen had embarrassed me in public several times before, I knew I had to save face, otherwise we wouldn't be able to live in the same dorm room anymore.
So he said, "It seems like you're actually making a profit from this buying and selling."
Li Lechen rolled his eyes at Liu Yu, thinking to himself: He really has lost his mind.
Liu Yu took that look as a sign of being speechless, and continued, "Since you're here, donate more. Gu Xiaoman was your classmate before, after all. She has leukemia, which could cost millions. There's even a chance that spending millions might not be enough to save her."
If Liu Yu hadn't mentioned Gu Xiaoman, it would have been better. But bringing up someone's illness directly crossed Li Lechen's bottom line.
"Speaking of which, Liu Shifu Group should have been able to donate quite a bit tonight, right?" Li Lechen mocked, "After all, they've done so much advertising."
Admittedly, if Liu Yu's solo magic show tonight hadn't been canceled, tickets would have been sold for ten yuan each, and all proceeds would have been donated to Gu Xiaoman. But because the magic show was canceled, the ticket sales and the so-called donation of ticket proceeds are now out of the question.
So, according to the organizers, all the proceeds from tonight's charity sale are intended to be donated to Gu Xiaoman. However, the difference in amount is not small.
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