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Chapter 656

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"Thank you, thank you, thank you …"

A smile appeared on Mag's face as he looked at Luna, who was being thanked by the merchants for their donations.

"Those children will thank Mr. Meg." The Hill stood beside Meg and said with a smile.

Mag shook his head as he looked at Scheer with a serious expression, and said, "Young Mistress Scheer, you've solved their problem of studying and given them another possibility and hope in the future. They should thank you."

"If it wasn't for Mr. Meg, I wouldn't have agreed to donate to those children. After all, merchants aren't good people. They put profit above everything else." The Hill smiled meaningfully.

"When it comes to charity, it doesn't matter if it's related to profit. As long as you do it, it's better than those who don't do anything. After all, no matter how good you say it, it's not as good as giving them a bun. "Meg smiled.

In his previous life, many capitalists who did charity wanted to use charity to build connections and get more resources.

However, Meg always believed that even if their goal wasn't really to do charity, it was still more practical than those who carried a bunch of keyboards and didn't donate a single cent.

Since they did it, it was a good thing.

"Mr. Meg's thoughts are always so interesting." The Hill was slightly stunned. Looking at Meg's sincere smile, he suddenly felt that he couldn't see through this man.

"Miss Hill is also an interesting person." Meg looked at the Hill. Although he was only 18 years old, the Hill gave him the feeling that he was very mature. He was like a wily old fox who had rolled around in the business world for decades.

"It seems that I should give Mr. Meg some personal space. Let's meet at your restaurant tomorrow morning." The Hill looked at Gloria who was walking towards them and said to Meg. She took a couple of steps forward before stopping in front of Gloria. She looked into her eyes with a smile, and said, "Young Mistress Gloria, I heard that you only have one dress of each color that you're wearing. Can I reserve the red dress?"

Gloria stopped and nodded without averting her eyes. "If Miss Hill wants it, of course."

"Okay, here's my size. When it's done, I'll come and pick it up myself." Scheer handed Gloria a note that she had written at some point, and nodded in acknowledgment before walking past her.

"But we …" Gloria took the note and wanted to say something, but the Hill was already chatting with the others.

Mag suddenly appeared beside Gloria with a smile, and said, "Seeing as you're only going to make one dress of each color, and you're going to focus on premium quality, perhaps it would be better for this dress to be custom-made."

"Is that so?" Gloria was a little surprised. She was a little confused.

"The price is determined by the service. Good service can add a lot of value to the product." Meg nodded.

Gloria's eyes lit up. She nodded hard. "I understand."

"Today's show was very beautiful. As long as the price is reasonable, the clothing store will be able to turn the store's losses around." Meg looked at Gloria with encouragement.

"Thank you, Mr. Meg. I really don't know how to thank you." Gloria looked at Meg with gratitude.

"Those children would definitely be very happy if they could wear new clothes. Their smiles would be the best form of thanks," Mag said with a smile.

"Yes, yes. After this batch of dresses is done, I'll ask them to hurry up and make a batch for the children so they can wear new clothes as soon as possible." Gloria nodded and smiled like a blooming flower.

"This guy is going to be the biggest obstacle in my path to Miss Gloria." Camilla looked at Meg with a cold gaze.

"But the steak he makes is super delicious." Black Cat whispered.

"Yeah! That steak is so delicious! I've never had such a delicious steak before! " Camilla's eyes immediately lit up. However, she soon fell into a dilemma. After hesitating for a long while, she sighed and said, "Alright, I'll let you off the hook for now."

Meg chatted with Gloria for a while. Then, he left Gloria to the noblewomen who were eager to book her.

"Still not full?" Meg walked to the side of the stage. He smiled and patted Amy, who was stuffing an orange into her mouth.

"Father, this orange is very sweet. Do you want to try it?" Amy's eyes narrowed with a smile. She raised her hand high and offered a slice of orange to Meg.

Meg bent down and opened his mouth to receive it. He bit down and the sweet orange juice and tender orange flesh exploded in his mouth. He nodded and smiled. "Yes, it's very sweet."

"Thank you, Mr. Meg. The children finally have a chance to go to school." Luna finally finished receiving the last merchant. The book in her hand was already filled with names and donations. She looked at Meg with excitement.

"Yes, I didn't think that Mr. Mak's appeal would be so strong. He really is amazing." Vivian, who had been assisting Luna the entire night, also gave Meg a thumbs up. She was also unable to hide the excitement on her face.

"It's Teacher Luna's teachings that have touched everyone. Clearly, the city lord and Ms. Vivian are the ones who have the most appeal," Meg said with a smile.

"In any case, I'm going to visit Mamy's often to eat grilled fish in the future. Just for your righteous actions!" Vivian said with a serious expression.

"Still, thank you very much." Luna bowed to Meg with a serious expression. She knew why the tables had suddenly turned. For that, Meg was willing to offend Cyril and Family Moreton.

"Teacher Luna, what you've done is worthy of everyone's respect. I only did what I could." Meg hurriedly helped Luna up.

Right at this moment, a figure sounded from behind Meg. "Mr. Meg, I am Cayrols, the Roth Empire's ambassador to Chaos City. May I have a private chat with you?"

Meg turned around to discover a tall and broad middle-aged man with brown hair and green eyes. He was wearing a golden robe, and was none other than the ambassador of the Roth Empire, one of the judges of the duel.

"Greetings, Ambassador. What can I do for you?" A hint of surprise flashed through Meg's eyes as he tried to calm himself down. This was the first time that he was interacting with an official of the Roth Empire, and this was an official from Josh's faction, so he had to be careful.

"This way, please." Cayrols pointed to the VIP seats before leading the way.

Meg hesitated momentarily before quickly following along.

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