"Sister Han, can you tell me about your charity foundation?"
As Wan Yunting drove, he turned his head to glance at Han Shumei, who was sitting in the passenger seat. The young girl was lying down and resting in the back.
"Of course."
Han Shumei then explained to him in detail how the charity foundation operated.
In fact, Han Shumei's orphanage's foundation was a charitable organization.
As long as there were people in society who needed help, such as those affected by disasters or those with serious illnesses who lacked the funds for treatment, they could be assisted.
"But our charity foundation mainly helps children," Han Shumei said with a smile. "After all, our foundation isn't large, so we can't compare ourselves to the bigger charitable organizations."
Wan Yunting listened and nodded, praising her, "But what you're doing, Sister Han, is good. I fully support and admire it."
Han Shumei smiled and nodded, saying, "Actually, your parents donated to our orphanage many times before, which is why we established the charity foundation."
"Oh."
This surprised Wan Yunting. Han Shumei chuckled, "Yes, your parents were both kind people. It was also with their help that our orphanage has been able to operate until now."
Wan Yunting nodded, feeling a sense of emotion. He slowly brought the car to a halt at a traffic light and turned to Han Shumei, smiling, "Sister Han, then I'll invest a sum of money into your charity foundation. I want to do some good deeds too."
Han Shumei smiled and said, "Yun Ting, I know you're willing. Last time, Mr. Shi gave us ten million yuan as relocation fees for the orphanage's move. We've already used it for the foundation. That was your contribution, so we don't need your sponsorship."
"That's a different matter," Wan Yunting waved his hand and said with a smile, "Money is just an external possession. If I can help others, I will do my best. So, I must sponsor this money and let you, Sister Han, use it to help more people."
Han Shumei didn't refuse this time, playfully asking, "Then how much do you plan to sponsor?"
Wan Yunting continued driving and held up one finger to her. Han Shumei looked and asked, "One million?"
Wan Yunting waved his hand and smiled, "Ten billion."
"Ah, ten billion?"
Upon hearing the figure, Han Shumei was stunned speechless, looking at Wan Yunting in disbelief. Even the young girl resting in the back woke up.
"No, Yun Ting, you're not joking with me, are you?" Han Shumei widened her eyes, looking at him incredulously, especially knowing he had only recently been released from prison.
While she knew his second brother, Wan Dongming, was the chairman of the group, he was currently just a traditional Chinese medicine doctor at a hospital. How could he possibly have so much money?
"Sister Han, I'm not joking with you," Wan Yunting glanced at her and said with a smile, "I do have some money."
Han Shumei's expression turned blank. Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, she said, "No, ten billion is too much. I'm afraid I won't be able to manage it well. You should sponsor less."
Wan Yunting smiled, "Sister Han, just operate with confidence. As long as the money reaches those who need help, that's what matters."
"No, Yun Ting, it's too much money, and I really can't manage it all. How about you sponsor one hundred million first, and I'll try it out?" Han Shumei was truly taken aback. She wasn't worried about anything else, just that she couldn't manage that much money.
Seeing this, Wan Yunting nodded and smiled, "Alright, then I'll sponsor one hundred million first. Sister Han, you can start operating, and I'll continue to sponsor you later."
"Okay."
Han Shumei let out a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and glanced at Wan Yunting with a smile, "Ten billion, you really scared me."
Wan Yunting smiled. Let alone ten billion, he would gladly donate even a hundred billion.
Soon, Wan Yunting sent them back to the orphanage. Seeing that it was still early, he went inside to sit for a while. Han Shumei's mother, Yan Zhihua, was also there. Upon hearing that Wan Yunting had arrived, she happily pulled him into the office living room to chat.
Han Shumei then mentioned his intention to sponsor the orphanage's charity foundation, which made Yan Zhihua even happier. She also spoke about Wan Yunting's parents' past donations to the orphanage.
Learning that Wan Yunting hadn't had dinner yet, Han Shumei hadn't either. The two of them went to the orphanage's kitchen and personally cooked two bowls of noodles. Wan Yunting took a bite and praised, "Not bad, Sister Han, your cooking skills are top-notch."
"Hehe, does it taste good?"
Watching him eat ravenously, Han Shumei's face was filled with joy. Wan Yunting teased, "Whoever marries you will be blessed for eight lifetimes."
"Hehe, I don't want him to be blessed for so many lifetimes." Han Shumei picked the fried egg from her bowl and placed it into Wan Yunting's bowl, smiling gently, "I only need him to be kind-hearted, just like you, Yun Ting."
Wan Yunting looked at the fried egg she had placed in his bowl, then looked up at Han Shumei and smiled, "Don't worry, Sister Han, you will definitely meet your destined person."
"Mmm." Han Shumei smiled happily. "And don't just talk about me, when are you getting married?"
"Me, marriage is still a bit far off," Wan Yunting said as he ate.
Han Shumei gave him a sidelong glance and laughed, "Didn't you say you have a girlfriend last time? If it's a good match, get married. You're not young anymore."
Wan Yunting looked up at her and smirked, "I'll get married after you get married, Sister Han."
"Tsk, you're wishing ill on me." Han Shumei gave him a charming sidelong glance with her phoenix eyes and playfully kicked Wan Yunting's front leg under the table, making him chuckle. He teased, "I wonder which lucky guy will get to marry a good woman like you in the future."
"Hehe, you have such a sweet tongue, here's some meat for you." Han Shumei picked the meat from her bowl and put it into his, smiling happily. Her charming phoenix eyes looked at Wan Yunting with a different expression.
Wan Yunting didn't stand on ceremony and continued to tease Han Shumei while eating his noodles. By the time they finished, it was already ten o'clock at night. When it was about time, Wan Yunting left the orphanage and called Fang Yanxi. He learned she was still at Chaoting Group, so he drove directly there.
At this moment, in the office lounge, Fang Yanxi was sitting elegantly on the sofa, holding a folder and carefully examining the data within.
"President Fang, the market research data for Wansida Group is all in your hands. I think it looks pretty good; we can consider investing," said Xie Zhihao, dressed in a white suit, sitting beside her with his legs crossed, pointing at the folder in Fang Yanxi's hand and smiling.
His secretary, Ding Jie, stood behind him. Fang Yanxi looked at the information about this group called Wansida and their company's various data, her willow eyebrows slightly raised. "Mr. Xie, the data isn't comprehensive enough, especially their group's financial data from last year, which clearly has discrepancies. So, we still need to consider it."
Xie Zhihao's expression stiffened, and he smiled as he took back the folder, "Alright, I'll go and ask their company's chairman to complete their company's accounting data as soon as possible, and then I'll bring it to you, President Fang, for review."
"Okay." Fang Yanxi stood up and smiled politely, "It's getting late, everyone can go home."
Xie Zhihao uncrossed his legs and stood up, handing the folder to his secretary behind him, nodding with a smile, "Then I'll take my leave."
"Mm, Xiao Qi, see Mr. Xie out for me." Fang Yanxi smiled and asked her secretary, Lin Xiaoqi, to escort Xie Zhihao and his team out. After they left the office, Fang Yanxi's smile instantly faded, and her willow eyebrows couldn't help but furrow slightly.