亚洲国产精品成人综合色在线

Mo Xing replied softly, "Liu Jie\'s henchman, Li Xiaofang. His father is the head of the construction bureau in a district of Donghai City."

"Another goddamn spoiled brat!" Ye Ling clenched his teeth.

Mo Xing was startled and looked at Ye Ling, his meaning was clear—was he talking about him or me?

Meanwhile, the event host kept turning to glance at the staff from Huamei Group beside him, and once he confirmed the situation was not caused by the organizers, he quickly tried to explain.

"The current situation of Donghai City Welfare Institute is indeed as you see; due to financial constraints, the children are living in poor conditions. You are welcome to visit and see for yourself if you have the time."

The host did not dare to offend Li Xiaofang—in fact, he did not dare to offend anyone here, as everyone seated was either rich or noble.

"Tsk tsk, who knows what Huamei Group is really up to? What if they are short on funds for some project and are using this as an opportunity to get us to chip in? It\'s quite possible," Li Xiaofang added with smug satisfaction.

The people around looked at Li Xiaofang as if he were an idiot—it was as clear as day.

Huamei Group short on money?

That\'s like saying a person has no hair on their body—is that even possible?

A major conglomerate with tens of billions in assets, a giant in Huaxia\'s business world, running out of money for a project?

"Sir, what the host just said is true; I can testify, for I am the director of Donghai Welfare Institute."

The speaker was an old man, skinny, dressed in a gray Zhongshan suit, with a face showing deep fatigue, and holding the hand of a little girl in a red dress.

Having said that, the old man walked up to the forefront of the stage, "Sorry for interrupting such an important occasion with my unworthy presence, it is truly inappropriate."

"If you know it\'s inappropriate, why don\'t you just scram." Li Xiaofang sneered disdainfully, which instantly earned the animosity of all the women present.

The compassion of women is profound, and seeing Li Xiaofang\'s face made them all want to spit on it.

The old man was taken aback, managing an embarrassed smile, "Our welfare institute has limited funds and is indeed struggling. Otherwise, I would not have come here to take up your precious time."

As he spoke, images started appearing on the large screen behind him, all of pictures of children, each one with a pale, thin face, yet smiling innocently, radiating joy.

Their hands were filthy, cracked from dryness, their clothes dirty and shabby, some with garments so ill-fitting they barely covered their legs.

The scene switched to a child sitting in a wooden wheelchair, holding a bowl of white rice with a few boiled cabbage leaves in it, yet still grinning brightly.

"This is Xiaohu, born with disabilities. He was abandoned by his parents, yet he maintains a positive attitude. His only regret is that he will never be able to walk in his lifetime."

"And the welfare institute doesn\'t have the excess funds to get him a proper wheelchair."

Another scene, a child holds a piece of chalk, writing on the ground with serious concentration. Underneath the scorching sun, the small figure was easy to overlook, but impossible to ignore.

"It\'s quite laughable to say, but our welfare institute can\'t even afford to hire a teacher. More than a dozen have come and gone. I myself am not highly educated and am incapable of teaching them anything."

"I know many of you may not believe that such things still happen in today\'s society, but I can guarantee with my personal integrity, all of this is true," the old director said.

"I\'ve been at the orphanage for over thirty years. In all that time, I\'ve constantly traveled far and wide, fundraising in the hope of improving the children\'s lives."

"I don\'t know what kind of life everyone here leads, I can\'t even imagine it. But I do know that if you all could lend a helping hand, the children would definitely have a better life, enabling them to grow up in a better way."

"I, the old chap, am already one foot in the grave, but I hope the children can have a better life and grow up strong!"

"They are orphans, and to them, the kids at the orphanage and I are their only kin. Some of them have disabilities, but they are human beings who should enjoy fair treatment and the care of society!"

By the end of the old director\'s speech, he was choking up, his eyes misty and reddened with emotion.

The little girl he was holding hastily said, "Grandpa, don\'t cry. Xiao Mei will dance for the uncles and aunties, and then they can donate money for our brothers and sisters."

As she spoke, Xiao Mei carefully pinched the hem of her dress as if the dirty, tattered garment were a priceless treasure.

"The world only has one mother; children with mothers are treasured. Stepping into mother\'s embrace; happiness won\'t be scarce." Xiao Mei hummed softly, twirling her body tentatively, very seriously.

All the attendees, one by one, had their eyes redden, especially the women. The tenderhearted women, one after another, covered their mouths, their eyes brimming with tears.

"Child, you should stand tall with pride! Some people are not worthy of your dance, because they aren\'t even as good as animals," Ye Ling stood up, took Xiao Mei\'s hand, and advised her earnestly.

As he spoke, his eyes turned sharply towards Li Xiaofang, his gaze piercing, making Li Xiaofang feel somewhat guilty.

"Who knows if this old guy is some actor they hired; he sure puts on a good show," Li Xiaofang hastily said.

Ye Ling took a deep breath, walked over to Li Xiaofang, raised his hand, and delivered a harsh slap across Li Xiaofang\'s face, loud and forceful. Li Xiaofang\'s cheek swelled up immediately.

"You dare to hit me!" Li Xiaofang said incredulously, holding his face.

Ye Ling stared at Li Xiaofang, "I also feel like killing you, do you believe me?"

Stunned by the murderous aura released by Ye Ling, Li Xiaofang froze, unable to retort, simply pointing a finger at Ye Ling with force.

"I, Li Xiaofang, am not done with you, remember that!" Li Xiaofang dropped the harsh words and then sat down.

Slap, another slap to the face. Ye Ling was silent; Li Xiaofang was dumbfounded. Why another slap?

"Don\'t think that just because you\'re a pretty boy who got close to Shen Yuexin nobody would dare touch you!" Li Xiaofang fumed, even wanting to get physical, but he held back when met with Ye Ling\'s murderous gaze.

Slap, another slap to the face. Li Xiaofang\'s mouth started to bleed, and he was so dazed that he didn\'t know what else to say, covering his face.

At this moment, Liu Jie stood up, his face somewhat grim: "In front of so many people, hitting my man, Ye, are you not taking me seriously?"

"My eyes are meant for people, not beasts!" Ye Ling\'s voice was ice-cold.

"Exactly, my brother\'s eyes are meant for people. Some flat-haired beast jumping around here has no place, not knowing what kind of beast is wearing human skin, acting like a person," Mo Xing chimed in, eager for chaos, with a vicious smile as he stood up.