She held the card that Zheng Haoyu had given her, feeling restless and curious. The less she knew, the more curious she became. She really wanted to know how much Zheng Haoyu donated to these children each year.
Given her understanding of Zheng Haoyu, if he didn't donate a lot, he wouldn't have such a high status in the charity circle.
Zheng Haoyu watched her keep standing at the back of the line before he turned to leave with the president of the charity, not sure what they were going to discuss.
As soon as Zheng Haoyu left, someone enthusiastically approached Su Nian. Su Nian frowned; having lived in London for six years, she had encountered many such individuals. Her face wore a suitable Su Family smile, looking harmless, yet naturally made people feel the distance between her and them, forcing those flattering words back into their stomachs.
