Lin Qianqian really wanted to explain clearly to her younger brother, but doing so would definitely refute Ye Feng's face and might make him unhappy.

Moreover, from the bottom of her heart, she actually enjoyed others seeing Ye Feng and her as a couple, even if it was just a misunderstanding.

Ye Feng ignored Lin Xiaobei, and walked into the ETAM flagship store with Lin Qianqian in his arms.

Lin Xiaobei gritted his teeth watching from behind.

If there were no previous conflicts, it would be nice to have such a rich brother-in-law.

But now asking him to accept Ye Feng as brother-in-law feels a little bit like admitting a thief as his father, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

He didn't intend to follow in, but he couldn't leave his sister and leave, so he had to stand outside in a fit of anger.

After Ye Feng and Lin Qianqian went in for a while, they came out again with two more bags in their hands.

"I really don't want it. The clothes here are too expensive." Lin Qianqian still had a distressed expression on her face.

"It's just a few pieces of clothes, you can take it if I give it to you." Ye Feng was already a little displeased.

Seeing that he was getting angry, Lin Qianqian was too frightened to say anything.

Naturally, Lin Xiaobei would not let go of this opportunity to taunt, "You're so petty, you just want to get rid of my sister by buying a few clothes?"

Lin Qianqian glanced at him, "These clothes cost more than 200,000 yuan."

"puff.."

Lin Xiaobei was drinking the drink in his hand, when he heard this, he spit it out, "Island currency?"

Lin Qianqian shook her head, "Hua Guobi."

Lin Xiaobei's face froze immediately. He originally thought that the sum of these few clothes was only 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.

"As long as Qianqian likes it, 200,000 is just a trivial matter." Ye Feng seemed to hit him deliberately, and said loudly.

Lin Xiaobei's cheeks twitched, and then he sneered, "Isn't it just some bad money? What are you talking about? Do you know what a nobleman is? A real nobleman never cares about material things, what people care about is spiritual Nouveau riche like you won’t understand things at the same level.”

Ye Feng looked at him with a smile, "So, you understand?"

Lin Xiaobei showed a dignified look, "Of course I'm not as rich as you, but my spirit is a hundred times richer than yours."

"The value of a person is not fully reflected in how much money he has, but in how much he has contributed to society and how much value he has created for the world."

Ye Feng nodded in agreement, "I agree, I completely agree. Listen to what you mean, you have made a lot of valuable contributions to society and the world?"

Lin Xiaobei's momentum faltered suddenly, "I...Of course, I'm setting up a poverty alleviation website with my classmates to help people in poor countries and regions and improve their quality of life. This is the really valuable thing..."

"Then I wonder how much you donated?" Ye Feng asked curiously.

"Uh..." Lin Xiaobei was beaming as he said it, and almost choked to death when he asked this question, "I donated all the living expenses I saved."

What he said was ambiguous, obviously deliberately ignoring the point.

But Ye Feng deliberately made trouble with him, and continued to ask the bottom line, "I asked you how much money you donated."

"Thirty... thirty thousand Chinese currency..."

Lin Xiaobei reported a number, and found a smile on Ye Feng's face, and hurriedly added, "Everyone has different abilities, just do your best."

"At least I have done what I can, and I have a clear conscience."

Ye Feng nodded, "Then who pays your living expenses?"

Lin Xiaobei pointed to Lin Qianqian next to him, "My sister gave it to me, what's the matter?"

Ye Feng suppressed his smile, "So it's robbing the rich and helping the poor? While reaching out to ask for money from your family, you donate it to others. You don't make money yourself, you are just a porter of money?" m.biqmgètn

Lin Xiaobei's face blushed immediately, but he immediately said angrily: "I'm still a student, so of course I focus on my studies. When I get to work in the future, I won't ask my family for money anymore."

Ye Feng rubbed his nose, "Okay, we don't care where your money comes from for now, I just want to know how much money your website has raised so far?"

Lin Xiaobei proudly stretched out five fingers, "500,000 Hua Guobi."

Ye Feng laughed again when he heard this.

Lin Qianqian on the side hurriedly pushed him, telling him to pay attention to expression management.

Ye Feng had no choice but to put away his smile, and nodded perfunctorily, "500,000, not bad."

Lin Xiaobei sneered and said, "I know, for people like you, half a million is nothing. But at least we are helping the poor, and it is a great cause. It is better than spending a lot of money on someone Women are better at buying clothes."

Ye Feng glanced at him, "Then what if I tell you that the money I spend on charity every year is at least 100 million?"

He's not talking nonsense. His businesses regularly donate to charities every year, and the total amount is definitely more than a few hundred million. He said that one hundred million is very conservative, for fear of frightening this young man.

Lin Qianqian also knew about this, because Maple Leaf Pavilion also makes a charitable donation of several million every year.

But when Lin Xiaobei heard it, he immediately sneered, "100 million? You don't even make a draft for bragging. Sis, why do you like this kind of person?"