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199 Donating 500,000 yuan

“Sister... Han.” Han Xueqian was about to flare up when she saw Nangong Jue following behind. She hurriedly changed her attitude and revealed a weak and pitiful expression. “How can you say that about me? We’re sisters.”

“Stop.” Le Yao rubbed her arms. “Your acting isn’t good. Your acting skills are too bad. If you enter the entertainment industry like this, you’ll be crushed in minutes unless you bribe to get promoted, but... Tsk tsk, your figure and face aren’t beautiful enough...”

“You...” Han Xueqian was about to explode in anger. She wasn’t ugly, but she couldn’t compare to this b*tch. Why didn’t she die?

“Alright, stop doing those ridiculous psychological activities. I’ll definitely live longer than you. Let me give you a piece of advice. If you really want to do charity work, just put down the money and leave. She said that it’s not suitable to meet him, so why must you insist? Could it be...” Le Yao rolled her eyes and looked at the man behind Han Xueqian.” Is it for show? ”

“It’s not.”

“No?” Le Yao pouted. “That person is a professional. It’s obvious at a glance that you’re broadcasting your charity.”

“He’s my friend. We just came to visit Shuo Shuo...”

“Friend? Hmm?”

“Yeah, we’re friends.” The man smiled, but he was panicking inside.

“Then what’s your name? Where do you work? How did you meet her?” Le Yao grinned at the man. “What kind of friend?”

“You’re checking the household register? I have the right to refuse to answer. After all, you’re not a public inspector, I...”

“Chen Jianan, online name ‘King De An’. He specializes in digging up other people’s private information to attract attention. He’s also a reporter from the tabloid ‘Entertainment Shots’...” Tao Qing took a step forward. She was holding a tablet in her hand with all the information about this man on it. “Two years ago, he was sentenced to half a year for stalking...”

Chen Jianan’s face instantly turned pale. He had only received the news at the last minute. In just a short while, he had actually been exposed. Then... He looked at Nangong Jue again and suddenly widened his eyes. No wonder he felt that this person looked familiar just now. Wasn’t this Sir Jue? No wonder...

“Ms. Han, I can’t accept your request.” Chen Jianan glanced at Han Xueqian, then bowed to Nangong Jue. “I’ll leave now.” Then, he turned around and ran.

If he continued to stay today, he probably wouldn’t be able to survive in Xiling City. Although it was said that Nangong Jue was an illegitimate child and was exiled, this person’s power was unfathomable. He had colleagues who wanted to dig up information about him, but they refused to listen when they were dissuaded. In the end? Now, he couldn’t even find them.

He was still young and did not want to die.

Han Xueqian frowned. Why was this person like this?

“Friends?” Le Yao looked at Han Xueqian.

“It’s none of your business.” Han Xueqian flew into a rage out of humiliation and turned to leave.

“Wait.” Le Yao stopped Han Xueqian.

“What else do you want?”

“Didn’t you want to donate 500,000 yuan? Where’s the money?”

“I-”

“I have a portion of the Han family’s money. It’s too embarrassing if you don’t do it.” Le Yao’s face darkened. “If you continue to spend money like this, I don’t think there’s a need to ask for my 40% shares. Yes, let me think. CEO Yan of Qianjin Group seems to be quite interested in these things. I can talk to him. Chairman Pang is also interested...”

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