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    Xia Wancheng took Gu Wanqin¡¯s business card and letter of introduction in person, but she still didn¡¯t go to Han Lin to ask to join the Helen Fund.

    Indeed, as Chen Ying said, their need to join Helen Fund is no longer as urgent as before.

    Xia Wancheng also took a rare few days off for herself.

    She drove her car and took Amy to Baihai New District to see the Chengyi Amusement Park in Baihai New District, which has been completed and is ready for trial operation.

    Xia Wancheng looked at the towering Ferris wheel and roller coaster, and remembered that Lei Kong brought her here a long time ago to deal with the problem of shanty relocation.

    At that time, those migrant workers screamed with all their strength, and their hoarse voices contained their worries about the future and the way forward.

    Xia Wancheng was thinking at that time, if Xia Chen was still alive and she built her dream green city here according to her plan, what kind of fate would these people have?

    Seeing that Xia Wancheng was looking at the sky in front of her without saying a word, Amy said, "Every girl should have made such a wish when she was young, hoping to own an entire playground in the future."

    "I don't seem to have such a girly heart."

    "But this playground is named after you, which is something that is envied by many people."

    Xia Wancheng sneered and looked along Amy's face. Opposite the playground, only a few hundred meters away, was a building made entirely of stone with a novel and avant-garde appearance.

    Amy followed Xia Wancheng's gaze and said, "I don't know which designer I can find. Is it necessary to design the Haoyi Casino to look like a stone monument?"

    "A stone tablet? I think it's a tombstone."

    Xia Wancheng looked at the casino opposite coldly and said, "It's also named after me. Look at the words engraved on it, do they look like an epitaph for me?"

    "Bah, bah, bah!"

    Amy became anxious, took Xia Wancheng¡¯s hand to pat the wood, and said: How can anyone curse themselves?

    "Amy."

    Xia Wancheng asked: "Have you ever thought about what the entire Baihai will look like after Chengyi Casino starts operating?"

    "No."

    "Then have you ever thought about what it would be like if the Chengyi Casino plan fails and Bohai loses this casino?"

    "Isn't it the same as now? There are no casinos in Bohai now. I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

    Amy looked at Xia Wancheng's expression and asked, "It seems that every time you mention this casino, there is a sad look on your face. What, do you have a negative attitude towards the prospect of this casino?"

    Xia Wancheng looked at Amy, not knowing how to tell her that she would never allow this casino to be built in Bohai.  If this casino really started operating, then Lei Lei's original purpose of killing her mother would have been achieved.

    Fortunately, the Chengyi Casino bidding meeting will be held soon, and she is very confident about getting the operating rights license this time.

    Xia Wancheng closed her eyes and was about to change the topic when the phone rang.

    Chen Ying called her and asked her to go back immediately.

    When Xia Wancheng knocked on the door, she heard a familiar voice saying: "I was too rash before, and I hoped that my aunt wouldn't care about me."

    Xia Wancheng changed her shoes and walked inside.  I saw Chen Ying lying on the chaise longue in the reception room, her eyes closed and constantly stroking the fat cat on her chest.

    Opposite her, with her back to Xia Wancheng, three women were sitting upright.

    Hearing the noise, Chen Ying lazily opened her eyes and said to Xia Wancheng, "I'm tired. If you have anything, just tell her."

    After saying that, he picked up the cat with one hand and entered the bedroom without looking back.

    It was only then that Xia Wancheng saw Chen Ying's guests today. They were Han Lin, Mrs. Lin and Fu Fang.

    Seeing her appear, Fu Fang turned away awkwardly and inadvertently moved the corners of his mouth a few times.

    Xia Wancheng sat down opposite them, and then she saw that there was only Chen Ying's own tea cup on the coffee table in front of her. She thought she hadn't entertained them before.

    Xia Wancheng asked: "Has it been a long time since you've been here?"

    Han Lin smiled: "I just arrived not long ago."

    So Xia Wancheng asked Aunt Xiaoyang to serve tea.

    When Fu Fang saw Chen Ying instructing Xia Wancheng to receive guests, and seeing Xia Wancheng's familiarity with it, he knew that Chen Ying really regarded Xia Wancheng as a family, and he felt even more angry at this moment.

    I didn¡¯t know that my father died and my mother died, and the family went bankrupt.What kind of enchanting soup did Xia Wancheng, the down-and-out daughter, pour into Chen Ying?

    As soon as the afternoon tea was served, Xia Wancheng asked:

    "Everyone comes here today"

    Mrs. Lin took over what she said, "Mrs. Lei has expressed great interest in the upcoming charity sale of our Helen Foundation many times before. We are here today to invite Mrs. Lei to attend this charity sale."

    After saying that, Mrs. Lin took out an invitation letter from her bag and handed it over. Then she seemed to remember something and said, "I didn't know that I would meet Miss Xia today, so I didn't bring the invitation letter I prepared for you with me."  ."

    Xia Wancheng opened the delicate card in front of her and saw the signature at the bottom belonging to Helen Fund Chairman Gu Fangqin.

    She asked: "This event is for poor children around the world, right?"

    ¡°We had made such a plan before, but during a meeting with our chairman, Mrs. Gu, she suggested that many parts of the world are currently experiencing wars and people are in dire straits. She wanted us to focus on children in war-torn areas first and do what we can for them.¡±

    Xia Wancheng quickly raised his head and asked, "Are they children in the middle of a war?"

    Fu Fang stiffly said: "According to the information provided by the World Children's Fund, children in several war-torn areas in the middle of the world are basically in an environment of lack of food and displacement. We are organizing this charity sale this time to do our best.  and use your strength to prepare some food and clothing for them.¡±

    Xia Wancheng asked: "Is there any specific target for donation?"

    ¡°First, we will focus on Modisha and nearby areas. If we can raise more donations, we will contact World Children¡¯s Fund again for consultation.¡±

    "Gu What is Mrs. Gu's attitude towards this event?"

    Because Xia Wancheng asked such a question, Fu Fang obviously rolled his eyes and said, "Aunt Gu donated 30 million in her own name and also donated a famous painting as a charity sale."

    Xia Wancheng nodded, took off a sticky note, wrote down an address and handed it to Mrs. Lin, saying, "I also asked Mrs. Lin to send my personal invitation letter to this place."

    Mrs. Lin took the sticky note and was about to speak when she heard Fu Fang say: "The purpose of our visit this time is to invite Mrs. Lei to attend."

    Xia Wancheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed.  As soon as she heard the words Modisha, she was so distracted that she completely forgot the purpose of the trip of the three people in front of her.  Now that such a self-made joke has been made, it is really ridiculous.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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