To be honest, Lin Yi's master's wealth was unimaginable. Lin Yi didn't need to earn money himself, but now that his master wasn't here, Lin Yi didn't want to borrow money from his master, so he started his own company.
Of course, Lin Yi didn't tell anyone about this. Fatty Lai and Liu Jinghan simply thought that he donated money because he liked it, and they didn't know the deeper reason behind it.
But this wasn't important, and Lin Yi didn't plan to say it.
Xiaoke looked at the man who helped her a lot, and her heart was filled with emotions. She felt like a pregnant girl who couldn't be with Lin Yi, but she couldn't resist the temptation of Lin Yi's money time and time again!
Sometimes, Xiaoke thought that she was really bad. She took so much money from Lin Yi, and did she really think that Lin Yi was a fool? Was he the same as the people who stole wallets? Of course, it wasn't the same. Xiaoke wasn't a heartless person, but for the orphanage, for the children, Xiaoke would rather be punished by Lin Yi in the future. Even if he killed her, Xiaoke would accept it.
Lin Yi naturally didn't know what Xiaoke was thinking. He looked at the clothes she was wearing when he first met her, and he couldn't help but sigh. The orphanage was so rich now, but Xiaoke still dressed like this. He could tell that she didn't spend a single cent on him, and this made Lin Yi admire this girl!
This was also the reason why Lin Yi, as a male thief, gradually fell in love with Xiaoke. She was a strong girl! Of course, as for Xiaoke's anger towards Lin Yi, Lin Yi didn't mind. It was fine as long as he knew the truth!
If it weren't for the fact that he was a male thief, Lin Yi wouldn't have paid so much money to Xiaoke's orphanage. Although Old Lin did donate, Lin Yi could have donated to other orphanages or charities.
"Xiaoke, if you have the chance, buy some clothes for yourself. I don't need to say how good they are, but you don't need to look so shabby. You're the manager of the orphanage, and if you dress so shabbily, it won't be easy for you to get sponsors," Lin Yi said.
"I don't have money. You'll buy it for me?" Xiaoke wanted her to save as much as she could, but when she said it, it became something that people misunderstood. Xiaoke was troubled. Did she know how to speak? Wasn't this a hint to Lin Yi?
As expected, Lin Yi paused for a moment, "That workable. How about this, I bring you to buy some clothes later! Tomorrow is the day of the charity event and concert. You can't go on stage wearing these clothes, can you? "
Xiaoke wanted to reject, but after hearing Lin Yi's words, she felt that something was wrong. She was representing the orphanage to speak tomorrow, and it didn't seem right to dress so shabbily!
Those in the know would know that Xiaoke really wanted to save money, but those who didn't would think that Xiaoke was putting on a show, and it would make the people who donated feel disgusted! After all, the skyscrapers, the auditorium, and the stadium were all grand, but Xiaoke, a manager of a charity organization, had to wear rags. If this wasn't putting on a show, then what was?
And so, Xiaoke hesitated. She didn't want to agree, but she didn't want to spend the money, and if she agreed, she'd have to get closer to Lin Yi again. She was a stingy girl, and he could think whatever he wanted. She made up her mind. She was a bad girl, and he could think whatever he wanted!
"Okay, that's what you said." Xiaoke nodded.
Lin Yi was startled. He didn't think that Xiaoke would really agree. It was strange. Wasn't this girl always hiding from him? Why did she change her mind today? But in front of so many people, it wasn't appropriate for him to ask. He only nodded in agreement.
"Right, where's the dean?" Lin Yi looked around and realized that other than Xiao Ken, the dean was nowhere to be seen. Logically speaking, the dean should've come out for something this big. After all, Xu Shihan and Chen Yiyi were big stars, and they were here to help the orphanage. As the dean of the orphanage, she couldn't possibly avoid them, could she?
"The dean isn't feeling well, so she's resting in the room." Xiaoke was curious why the dean didn't show up. She didn't know why he was against the concert and the donations, but today, he suddenly said that he wasn't feeling well for such a big event. Xiaoke didn't know what to do, but she didn't know what to do!
"Oh? What's wrong with the dean? Do you need me to go see her? "Lin Yi asked worriedly.
"I don't know … Maybe we can go see her?" Xiaoke was curious too. Lin Yi was a doctor, so it was good for him to see the dean.
"Let's go then." Lin Yi waved at the car behind, signaling Xu Shihan and Cheng Yiyi to get off. They were celebrities, and they didn't get off the car when they arrived at the orphanage. They wanted to go to the hall and gymnasium to rehearse. There were many places in the orphanage under construction, and there were many outsiders. If the two celebrities showed up, they would attract the attention of the workers. "Han, we're going to see the dean. Are you going to rehearse directly or with me? If you're going directly, Xiao Ken will follow you. If not, we'll go see the dean! She's sick, I'm going to see her. "
"Then we'll go see her with you." Xu Shihan was a kindhearted person. She heard that the dean was sick, so she had to go see her.
And so, Lin Yi brought Xiaoke and Ken to the MPV. This was Feng Sanhuang's MPV, and it had a lot of space. Xiaoke and Ken didn't feel cramped when they got in.
He couldn't recognize the orphanage anymore, and Ken was the only one leading the way. Sanhuang turned here and there before stopping in front of a dormitory! Lin Yi had been here before, but the building had changed a lot.
They got out of the car, entered the dormitory, and arrived at the door of the old dean's room.
Xiaoke knocked on the door, and the dean's voice came from inside. "Who is it, Xiaoke?"
"It's me, master." Xiaoke said.
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