Chapter 621 The Emperor Is Also a Benefactor

She didn't know whether to believe him.

This man was too thoughtful and she couldn't figure out the truth.

Turning her head sideways, she said, "I'm going back to my room to rest. Say goodbye."

He stopped her: "Xiao Ling, you don't believe me."

"So what if you believe it, so what if you don't believe it?" In the cool night breeze of late summer, her hair was a little messy, and her expression was faintly sad, "Pei Ziheng, it's over between us, you don't have to wait and see. Follow me. I'm the one talking too much today, so I shouldn't ask you this question. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you did what happened at the concert. It doesn't matter to you, Mr. Li, or the Gu family...it's all the same. .”

"All the same?" His voice was low and hoarse.

She walked around him and left.

He watched her back disappear at the end of the small garden.

In the evening breeze, the fragrance of unknown flowers is stronger, but it cannot hide the smell of corruption. His tall figure leaned against the wall, lighting a cigarette.

"Boss." Chu Chen's voice.

Pei Ziheng didn't even change his posture.

But Chu Chen knew that he was listening and said respectfully: "Those fans and the people who presented flowers have all been dealt with. They have given enough hush money and threats. They know what to say and what not to say. "The concert incident was indeed planned by Pei Ziheng. Even the black fans deliberately caused public outrage and were beaten on purpose.

They even arranged for people to hide among the die-hard fans and take the lead in beating people.

Everything works seamlessly.

Except, it aroused her suspicion.

"Is it really meaningful for me to do all this?" Pei Ziheng asked in a low voice, looking at the silent sunset at the end of the horizon.

Chu Chen's voice was more respectful: "There is nothing in this world that you can't get, boss."

However, the man leaning against the wall didn't seem to need his answer, and remained silent and lost in thought for a long time. In order to get her, he would not hesitate to hurt her, because he was sure that he could cure this degree of harm. But what if she refuses to come back and let him heal?

Suddenly, he was a little unsure.

However, the plan still goes on.

"Arrange the next step." He put out the cigarette in his hand.

On the side, in the shadow of the evergreen plants in the small garden, Chu Chen bent deeply and bowed to accept the order.

Xia Ling returned to the hotel room and learned that Sister Maina had discussed with a group of staff members and had reached a conclusion. She would postpone the rest of her concert tour and miss the rumors.

She had no objection.

"By the way, Xiao Ling," Sister Maina said, "I contacted the orphanage and confirmed with them the burial ceremony of the two dead children. I suggest that you attend it to improve the public's favor."

She was startled for a moment, remembering the bright smiling faces of the two children.

"Okay." She said, hesitating a little, "Will the orphanage allow me to go?"

"I will say hello to them," Sister Maina said, "Actually, it is impossible for them not to welcome you. Although two children died, these two children brought them too many benefits - charity The fund has doubled the resources invested and also promised to give children in orphanages priority opportunities to work at Tianyi, which is a blessing in disguise.”

This statement made Xia Ling frown unnoticeably.

Sister Maina continued: "Don't be unhappy, the world is so cruel. Compared with you, the old dean is more worried that this incident will damage the relationship between the two parties. He has already contacted the charity foundation. Several times, I conveyed the meaning of saying I'm sorry to you and asking for your understanding in a circumstantial way."

"What does he have for me to forgive? He is the victim." Xia Ling said.

Thinking of the old dean's cautious and humble look when facing rich people, I felt sad.

She suddenly realized that she was too willful in her previous life. When she was in the orphanage, she always cried and complained that the orphanage was sorry for Xia Yu, and that the old dean and teachers were cold-blooded and cruel and refused to spend money to treat Xia Yu. In fact, where did the hospital get so much money? Every penny was earned by the old dean and teachers who carefully and humbly looked at people's faces. Even if a child in the courtyard dies, the perpetrator is worried that the perpetrator will be unhappy.

Her voice softened: "I don't blame them, really. I can't help them."

Sister Maina said: "That's just because you're a nice person. If other celebrities are dragged down like this, they might fall out with them. That's it, you will attend the burial of the two children. Have you been in these two places recently? A child writes a funeral song and sings it at the funeral, and I will find someone to film it."

"Isn't it too much of a show?" Xia Ling asked.

"If it is released immediately, it will indeed appear to be a show and offend people." Sister Maina said, "So, I will save this video and wait until the right time to show it out in the future."

Xia Ling nodded.

She really wanted to sing a funeral song to her two children. They loved music so much and loved hearing her sing. At least, within her ability, she will try her best to comfort the children's spirits in heaven.

I just feel a little sad that even such a memorial ceremony is included in the company's publicity.

Xia Ling can't blame Sister Maina, she even understands her very well. She is a very good agent who works in her position. Everything she has done for Xia Ling is enough to make people shed tears of gratitude.

However, Xia Ling's mood was still a little low.

Even when attending the burial ceremony, I couldn't keep up my spirits.

She was dressed in black, with white flowers on her chest, standing in the crowd.

A thin drizzle of rain fell from the sky.

Suddenly, I heard Sister Maina ask vigilantly: "Dr. Pei, why are you here too?"

She looked up in a daze and saw that Pei Ziheng was also wearing a finely crafted black suit. His stern brows were stained by the crystal rain, and he looked a bit solemn and sad.

"Why can't I come?" He asked in a low voice, walking to Xia Ling's side very naturally and standing still.

Sister Maina's expression tightened.

Seeing that a conflict was about to break out between the two sides, the old director tremblingly came out to smooth things over: "Ms. Mai, you don't know something. The Emperor's Director Pei was a benefactor of this orphanage more than 20 years ago, and allocates funds every year. To our courtyard, he was very sad when he heard something happened to the children this time and came to attend the funeral ceremony."

"Are you a donor?" Sister Maina didn't expect it.

"Is it weird?" Pei Ziheng's voice was still low, and he glanced at Xia Ling intentionally or unintentionally, "I adopted my most beloved girl from here more than 20 years ago. This is not enough for me to donate to this orphanage for the rest of my life. ?"

Only then did Sister Maina remember that Pei Ziheng had brought out the original Queen Xia Ling from this orphanage.

She felt a little headache. When her boss and Xiao Ling were doing charity work, why did they choose this orphanage? Now, it was too late to say anything. She suppressed her anger and said to Pei Ziheng, "Even if you are the benefactor of this orphanage, this incident has nothing to do with the emperor."

Pei Ziheng was too lazy to argue with her and stood firmly next to Xia Ling.