Sister, look at him!

The young man, who looked a little weak, was carried out by the security guard.

He Qingwan held Xiang Qing in one hand and Zhu Li in the other and led them into the venue.

"I'm going to see Mr. He." Zhu Li leaned close to He Qingwan's ear and whispered.

He Qingwan shook his head subconsciously, "Dad is not here."

Only when she saw Zhu Li’s smile did she realize that this Mr. He was referring to He Lan.

She loosened her grip on Zhu Li's wrist and said, "You go with Brother Yuya, he will take you to find your brother."

Zhongli Yuya was leaning against the counter and watching the interaction between He Qingwan and Zhu Li with great interest. When he was cueed at this moment, he could only smile helplessly and dotingly.

"Let's go." Facing others, the smile on Zhongli Yuya's face instantly became official and polite.

Zhu Li said hello politely and immediately followed Zhongli Yuya.

It's easier to take care of one friend at a time than two.

After all, there is no need to carry water.

At this moment, He Qingwan was extremely glad that she did not invite Luo Mingxuan and the others, otherwise, not only would she not be able to keep the water even, she wouldn't even be able to lift the bowl of water.

"Ah Qing, are you hungry?"

He Qingwan took a cupcake from the tray carried by a passing waiter and took a small bite. After the cake was in her stomach, she remembered that Xiang Qing seemed to have not eaten yet, so she said something of concern.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Qing just stood there without saying a word.

"Aqing?" He Qingwan called her again.

"Ah? Ah!" Xiang Qing reacted and quickly turned to look at He Qingwan, "What's the matter, Wanwan?"

"Nothing, just asking if you are hungry." He Qingwan took out another cupcake like a magic trick, "This cupcake is delicious."

"Thank you." Xiang Qing took the cupcake, her eyes still looking elsewhere.

Although it was just an ordinary charity dinner, she saw many big names that she had only seen on TV or in magazines, and even some international superstars.

The layout of the banquet hall was also exceptionally grand and luxurious, very different from the charity dinners she had seen on TV dramas.

As the lights come on, the intricate crystal chandeliers hanging from the high ceiling sparkle like bright stars, reflecting dazzling light.

Long buffet tables were neatly arranged on both sides of the banquet hall, and the tables were filled with a variety of delicious food, including freshly grilled lamb chops, steaming seafood platters, and colorful salads and desserts.

Waiters in tuxedos walked back and forth, holding trays filled with exquisite goblets filled with various liquids.

The carefully selected background music echoed melodiously in the banquet hall, adding a touch of romance to the place.

Golden curtains hung from the ceiling, swaying gently in the breeze, like an elegant melody to the dinner party.

Is this really a charity dinner? It's more like a dinner for those rich and idle people to socialize.

"Actually, it's not wrong to think so." He Qingwan's sudden voice scared Xiang Qing.

Only then did Xiang Qing realize that she had just asked what was in her heart unconsciously.

Thinking that the host of the banquet was the girl who was fighting with the cake in front of her, Xiang Qing smiled shyly, "I'm not saying that you are rich and free..."

"You're right."

He Qingwan, who had successfully defeated Little Cake, replied confidently, "I am rich and idle, with nothing to do all day. Not only is there too much money from my family to spend, but there is also too much money from my No. 1 Little Flower to spend."

Hearing about the number one Xiaohuahua, Xiang Qing looked a little unnatural. She touched her nose, avoided He Qingwan's sight, coughed twice, and asked, "What kind of charity are you going to do, Wanwan?"

"At present, apart from donating to poor mountainous areas, I haven't thought of anything else." He Qingwan sat on the sofa in the corner like a boneless person. "Why, Aqing, do you have a good idea?"

"Uh... yes, there is..." Xiang Qing sat next to He Qingwan and said tactfully, "It's just my personal opinion. It doesn't matter if you don't like it, Wanwan."

He Qingwan did not respond, but signaled Xiang Qing to continue speaking with his eyes.

Xiang Qing cleared her throat. "If it were me, I would improve the living conditions of the border guards and help buy some experimental equipment or something."

As she spoke, Xiang Qing's voice became softer and softer, and she touched the hair that fell beside her cheek shyly, "Hey, Wanwan, just treat me as a daydream or a sleep talk!"

"No." He Qingwan sat up straight, his expression becoming more serious. "You're right. I like your idea."

Seeing Xiang Qing's stunned expression, He Qingwan smiled confidently, "My biggest hobby is to pay for beautiful things. Hmm... a beautiful soul is also a beautiful thing, right?"

Beautiful soul is also beautiful...

In a flash, an idea flashed through Xiang Qing's mind and she held it tightly in her hand.

She understood! She understood!

Xiang Qing hugged He Qingwan tightly with excitement, buried her head in the crook of her neck, and suppressed a small scream, "Why didn't I think of this! You can still exploit this loophole! Wanwan, you are a genius!"

Xiang Qing pulled the bewildered He Qingwan out of her arms, held her face and kissed her hard, "You are my lucky treasure!!!"

He Qingwan: “?”

Was she just kissed? Was she kissed by someone other than her family?

Her ex-boyfriend never kissed her!!!

He Qingwan was about to get angry when he saw Xiang Qing already smiling foolishly and opening her cell phone and tapping away.

For some reason, He Qingwan's anger suddenly dissipated.

She leaned quietly against the back of the sofa, slightly turning her head to look at Qing.

Back then, when Lin was recruited into the army as an exception, he hugged her and screamed with excitement. She still remembered that Lin was so excited that she didn't sleep the whole night. She just kept grinning and looking at emails over and over again while holding the terminal.

The lights were dim, and Xiang Qing's profile seemed to overlap with the face in his memory. He Qingwan unconsciously reached out to touch Xiang Qing's cheek and murmured, "Lin..."

"What?" Xiang Qing, who had just successfully donated 10 million yuan anonymously, hurriedly turned off the phone and looked at He Qingwan guiltily.

He Qingwan, who was a little dazed, suddenly became clear-headed. She withdrew her hand in annoyance and shook her head, "Nothing."

"Wanwan, are you okay? You don't look well." Xiang Qing touched He Qingwan's forehead worriedly, it felt a little cold.

"I'm not feeling well." He Qingwan continued with her words.

Xiang Qing's expression became more worried. She moved closer to He Qingwan and said, "I'll take you to see a doctor."

"No need. There will be an auction later. Aren't you looking forward to it?" He Qingwan's face was a little pale. She also realized that her emotions were not right, but it would be too irresponsible to leave Xiang Qing alone.

"It's already this late, of course your health is the most important thing." Xiang Qing pulled He Qingwan and was about to get up.

"What's wrong? Is Wanwan not feeling well?" A voice as gentle as jade came from above. Zhongli Yuya, with a smile on his face, was standing beside the sofa.

"What's wrong? Did you get caught in a cold or eat something bad?" He Lan was originally walking leisurely as if she was shopping, but after hearing Zhongli Yuya's words, she immediately hurried to He Qingwan and touched her forehead nervously.

"I feel a little uncomfortable. I'll go to the hospital for a checkup." He Qingwan suddenly held He Lan's hand, "Brother, please help me take care of Aqing. Aqing is going to attend the auction later. Brother, Aqing is my good friend."

Hearing He Qingwan's emphasis, He Lan nodded thoughtfully, "I see. I'll send it first..."

"I'll take them there." Zhongli Yuya said first, "The host must leave one person behind anyway."

He took off a shawl that had been hanging in his arm at some point and draped it over He Qingwan's shoulders.

"Wait, Wan..." Xiang Qing still didn't understand the situation.

"Aqing, don't worry and do what you want to do. My brother will protect you." He Qingwan gave her a reassuring smile.

Looking at He Qingwan's smile, Xiang Qing's slight uneasiness gradually dissipated. She nodded, "Then Wanwan, remember to send me a message."

"it is good."