Chapter 41 The Orphanage

Chapter 41 The Orphanage

Guangming Orphanage

"Mr. Han, thank you for your donation again. One million is really not a small amount. I will ask people in the hospital to keep records of fund expenditures so that every penny can be traced."

Dean Zhang is an old man in his sixties with short black and white hair, wearing a pair of glasses whose lenses have been scratched and blurred, and his face is full of signs of aging.

With her slightly hunched body, she bowed slightly to the young man in front of her.

"Dean Zhang, you can't do it, you can't do it!" Han Zifeng hastily supported the bowing Dean Zhang.

Dressed in Burberry and carrying a simple Gucci bag, he wanted to be both luxurious and understated.

Han Zifeng combed his layered hair with his hands, looked at the tall beauty beside him and said with a smile:
"Dean Zhang, you don't need to be so polite, just call me Xiao Han. After getting to know Wan Xue, I realized that charity is such a meaningful thing."

"Perhaps this is what the ancients said, if you reach the goal, you will benefit the world at the same time."

Wan Xue wears a refreshing ponytail, has a delicate face, and casual clothes can hardly conceal her good figure, which is unusually tall at 175.

Wan Xuebingxue is smart, so she naturally knows the purpose of Han Zifeng's charity, and she is also in a dilemma.

It is not to block him, nor is it not to block him.

"Dean, Dean! There is a truck coming into the courtyard, saying that it is going to donate supplies to the courtyard." A little girl who was a volunteer at the orphanage ran over.

"Sister Xue, let's go help move things together!" The little girl pulled Wan Xue and said excitedly.

Dean Zhang also seemed extremely excited. It has been a long time since a caring person donated materials to the orphanage.

Han Zifeng twitched his lips, and he was so excited about a truckload of supplies. He donated 100 million, and he didn't know how many truckloads of supplies he could buy.

Seeing Wan Xue trotting towards the yard, Han Zifeng had no choice but to follow, but it was a pity that his newly bought clothes would inevitably get dirty.

A retired middle-aged man was in charge of guarding the gate of the orphanage. After checking that the car was full of supplies, he excitedly shook hands with the driver and opened the gate.

The minivan drove deftly into the orphanage and finally stopped in front of the courtyard.

Dean Zhang and several volunteers were already waiting there, including Wan Xue and Han Zifeng.

Duan Tiandong and Pang Dahai jumped out of the pickup truck, and the older volunteers were taken aback for a moment, and then said joyfully:
"Xiaodong, Xiaohai!"

Duan Tiandong smiled happily, it felt so good to see these familiar faces.

Pang Dahai is very depressed. This is his nickname in the orphanage. Xiaohai is longer than Xiaohai and Xiaohai is short. It looks like a long-standing occupation in the palace.

When Dean Zhang saw Duan Tiandong and the two, he instinctively showed joy on his face, and the next moment he kept a straight face.

Seeing Dean Zhang's serious face, Duan Tiandong showed embarrassment, while Pang Dahai scratched his head.

"Who are these two?" Wan Xue curiously pulled Xiaomei, a volunteer, and asked in a low voice.

"They seem to be the two elder brothers who walked out of the orphanage before, but when they came to donate money a few years ago, Director Zhang kicked them out and warned them never to come back."

Wan Xue looked at Xiaomei doubtfully, who lowered her voice and whispered:

"It seems that I heard that they are punks. Dean Zhang thinks their money is dirty. I don't know the details."

Han Zifeng's ears moved, he heard these whispers, and looked down on Duan Tiandong and the others even more.

"However, I think that big brother is so handsome, right, sister Xue?"

Wan Xue smiled and shook her head. She really felt that Duan Tiandong had a unique and indescribable temperament.

Han Zifeng, who was eavesdropping on her conversation, was annoyed in his heart, wishing he could tear Xiaomei's mouth apart, a really handsome person is standing here, do you have tens of thousands of degrees of myopia?

"Why are you two here?" Dean Zhang took two steps forward with a straight face, and the other volunteers looked at each other helplessly.

Duan Tiandong gave Pang Hai a look, and went to open the door of the truck by himself. He was afraid to face Dean Zhang.

Pang Dahai forced a smile and said with a guilty conscience: "Dean, the boss and I are no longer gangsters. Now we are doing a small business."

"The business has picked up a bit, and I'm thinking of donating some supplies to the orphanage, and doing my bit."

Han Zifeng on the side remained calm on the surface, but contemptuous in his heart: It is indeed a meager effort!

After Duan Tiandong opened the door, he turned around to search the crowd, he was depressed, why did he feel that someone was always despising them?The system keeps prompting to be despised!
When he saw Han Zifeng, with his head held high like a proud rooster, Duan Tiandong also knew where the contempt came from.

"You are in business, what business are you doing?" Dean Zhang rarely put aside his seriousness, suppressing the joy in his heart.

Pang Dahai scratched the back of his head, and said with a guilty conscience: "Seafood business, seafood business, I opened a store in Jiangyang Market before, but it is closed now, and I want to find another place for the time being."

Dean Zhang and several volunteers were obviously very happy, but Han Zifeng felt amused.

What shop is closed, it is obvious that they are afraid of being exposed.

"Are you sure you are really in the seafood business and not some sneaky kidnapping business?"

Han Zifeng put his hands in his trouser pockets and chuckled, his mockery was self-evident.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed, and Dean Zhang's face was a little unsightly, then he shook his head slightly and smiled.

"I believe Xiao Hai's words!"

Duan Tiandong and the two couldn't understand Dean Zhang's attitude, and originally thought she would be angry.

Wan Xue frowned at Han Zifeng, said nothing, followed a few volunteers to unload supplies.

When a pile of supplies filled the yard, Dean Zhang and the volunteers looked very excited.

This made Han Zifeng somewhat upset. He had donated 100 million, but he had never seen them so excited.

These are just some daily necessities, and some rice, oil and salt. Not to mention one car, even ten cars are worthless!

[Despised, spirit +1! 】

Duan Tiandong smiled, no accident, Han Zifeng is a stranger, contempt is contempt, thank him for sending a point of spirit.

"Dean, where are the children?"

"They're all taking a nap."

Duan Tiandong and Duan Tiandong looked at each other and said with a smile: "Then let's see the children before leaving."

Hearing that the two were about to leave, everyone felt a little sorry, and Dean Zhang led the two to the dormitory.

Wan Xue deliberately stayed behind and said displeased with Han Zifeng: "Why did you say that just now?"

Han Zifeng didn't take it seriously, and smiled lightly: "I just can't get used to those fake people."

After a while, after Xue Jian and the others finished moving all the supplies, they heard joyful laughter coming from the direction of the dormitory.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, glanced at Han Zifeng who answered the phone, and walked to the dormitory alone.

When Xuejian came to the dormitory, she saw Duan Tiandong leaning against the door, and the children's laughter came from inside.

(End of this chapter)

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