He couldn't help complaining, but these words could only make him hear himself angry, and no one else could hear them. At this moment, everyone's attention was on Quinxi and Pippi on the stage.

After Pippi got the letter, he went through it quickly, so that it would not be so stuck in reading.

The letter that Quinxi read before her was so fluent and emotional, she didn't want to lose to a little boy.

Before starting the reading, Pippi subconsciously glanced at Quinxi's direction, and this glance felt a bit late.

Facing Pippi's gaze, Quincy still smiled gently.

"come on."

Quincy was standing on the edge of the stage, and Pippi could only see the shape of his mouth when he said this.

Pippi was puzzled at the time, come on? Is that what he was telling himself to come on? So he wasn't messing with himself on purpose?

Not long ago, when Quincy walked in front of Pippi, she subconsciously thought that Quincy was messing with her. After all, he was a little boy, so maybe he was impulsive again.

The light dimmed, and when Pippi read the letter, only a ray of light was left on her body.

When she was reading, she was very attentive and immersed in the world of letters. Her voice was not the shrill voice of a girl, but a very clear and clean voice like a child.

Compared with Quincy's control over the voice, Pippi's voice is more unpolished.

After reading the letter, Pippi returned to the audience with a satisfied face. She seemed to feel the power brought by the letter. The feeling of listening to it was different from reading it. She could feel the hope of those children.

The point of the charity event is to donate. Pippi gave as much as she could, but Zhou Muqing's side was a bit beyond her expectation.

Zhou Muqing gave a huge number. Under the circumstances of his company, he actually had to give such a number, which made Pippi a little puzzled.

After the regular procedures of the charity meeting ended, there was a free dance in the park, and Zhou Muqing and Pippi talked about donations in the rest area.

Pippi looked at Zhou Muqing seriously, "Why do you want to donate so much?"

"A lot, okay."

Zhou Muqing looked at her calmly, as if he didn't take the money seriously at all.

Pippi looked at him puzzled, "Do you think I don't know your company's situation or your assets? The amount you donated is basically equal to all the benefits from this cooperation with Mr. Lu...you What?! You don't want your company anymore? Or have you found a better partner?"

"No."

Zhou Muqing's simple denial made Pipi very angry.

She was so worried about him, but he still seemed to be okay.

"Okay, no...you are amazing, you are really amazing!"

Suddenly, Pippi thought of a bad reason, she stared at Zhou Muqing, and looked at him in disbelief, "Could it be that you are greedy for fame?"

Zhou Muqing didn't respond, and Pippi immediately expressed his understanding on the matter of charity.

"Charity is never a matter for one person. No matter how much money you donate alone, it can't be worth the help of everyone. We are just leaders, not the only funders. Do you want others to thank you? Serve you as a god ?”

...

After Pippi finished speaking, she sat down, and it seemed that Zhou Muqing would not answer her for a while.

A few minutes later, Quincy came to Pippi's side.

"I asked your name."