Screw the bankers.
If one has the ability to make the world a little better, why not do it? Even if it’s just to satisfy one’s own "hypocritical" sense of superiority, who cares!!!
Bystanders watching the scene were in an uproar.
"This kid is crazy; he’s giving so much money to an orphanage, does he have a screw loose?"
"Exactly, that money would’ve been better off given to ."
"In your dreams, he’s doing a good thing."
"I reckon he’ll get killed by his parents when he gets ho."
"Maybe he’s really rich."
"Even if he is, he shouldn’t be throwing money away like that."
"..."
Tang Qing didn’t care about the good or bad comnts. He didn’t say much to the old man, who was the deputy director of the orphanage, before walking away.
Pan Yue watched Tang Qing’s receding figure.
He quickly took all the money from his wallet and stuffed it into the donation box before hurriedly following him.
"Another fool."
"It seems like they know each other."
"Humph, poor ghost, only those without money can say such an things."
"Who are you talking about?"
"I’m talking about you. People with money, they call their actions charity, and all you can do is moan."
"You...I’m not going to stoop to your level."
"Coward, you dare ss with , I’ll make your work for a whole year in vain, if you can’t afford it don’t laugh at others."
...
Tang Qing and Pan Yue quickly caught up with the girls.
"Little Tang, you’re very compassionate," Pan Yue complinted.
"And so are you," Tang Qing laughed lightly. Yes, he had a little bit of compassion, but only a little, as he had no plans to use all his family wealth for charity.
"I donated only because you did. If I were alone, I wouldn’t have given it all," Pan Yue admitted.
"Haha, it’s the thought that counts," Tang Qing said with a laugh.
"Is this the social responsibility of an entrepreneur?" Pan Yue asked.
Tang Qing shook his head: "What entrepreneur? I’m just a high school student."
"Impressive."
"Your complint doesn’t make any money," Tang Qing uttered helplessly.
"Haha... Even if there’s no money to be made, complints are still in order," Pan Yue laughed heartily.
They had just reached the girls when Dou Jiao heard their last sentence.
"What are you praising?" Dou Jiao asked, confused.
"Nothing much, just praising my young wealth," Tang Qing joked.
Dou Jiao rolled her eyes at Tang Qing and said, "Show-off, Jiaxue, you’re going to have to keep him on a tight leash in the future, make sure he doesn’t leave the house."
Tang Qing responded casually, "If I don’t leave the house, then what will I do?"
"What you do is none of my business." Dou Jiao spoke without thinking, then imdiately felt a bit off when she realized what she had just blurted out.
It’s a bit risqué.
At this point, Lin Jiaxue’s face turned red, and she lowered her head. Tang Qing also felt a little embarrassed, or perhaps hopeful. He rembered that high school was about to end, and he wondered if he should take advantage of the trip to Thailand to consummate their relationship?
The more Tang Qing thought about it, the more excited he got.
Pan Yue stood by snickering. Xi Shan seed to understand sothing and glared angrily at Tang Qing, who was grinning foolishly, thinking: A good cabbage is about to be plucked.
The atmosphere montarily beca awkward.
Cough, cough.
These were adult conversations,
And Tang Qing was not even an adult yet.
"Yue Yue, that Sugar Figure looks real nice, I want one." Dou Jiao quickly changed the subject.
"Okay, I’ll go...uh, honey, did you bring any money?" Pan Yue reached for his wallet only to rember he had given all his money to the orphanage.
"Where’s your money?" Dou Jiao asked, puzzled.
"I just donated it all to an orphanage." Pan Yue was honest. He didn’t ntion Tang Qing’s loss, though.
"I didn’t bring any either. I thought you brought so." Dou Jiao pulled less than ten yuan from her pocket.
At this mont, Tang Qing ca forward.
"I’ve got so here, I’ll lend it to you." Tang Qing casually took out a handful of bills from his pocket and handed them to Pan Yue. Why did he give so much? Because he didn’t want to stand there, buying stuff and getting change. Hehe, that’s for his brother-in-law to deal with, even if it’s not his real sister.
"..." Taking the money, Pan Yue was a bit confused but quickly understood why Tang Qing did it.
"Brother-in-law, I’d like one too." Tang Qing pointed in the direction of the Sugar Figures and smirked.
Pan Yue’s mouth twitched. He had no hope of avoiding this arduous task.
After buying the Sugar Figures, each of them had one and started eating.
Um.
It’s a bit better than cotton candy.
PS: That’s it for today’s Chapter. Facing a major life decision, my brain is overworked. It’s hard to take, anyone has a magical solution for hair loss?!!! Besides eating black sesa paste.
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