Chapter 225 - 225: Donation

Chapter 225 - 225: Donation

Chapter 225: Donation
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On the other side, Jia Rong also said happily, “That’s right, Qingqing. You still had a plan to get the netizens to donate. You gathered 300,000 yuan in one go, faster than taking money from Lin Yin. Our Qingqing is so capable.”
Hearing her parents’ approval, Jia Qing felt like she had become taller.
The corners of Jia Qing’s lips curled up slightly. “This is nothing. Those netizens are stupid and rich. What’s the big deal about giving us some? When I find someone to push the popularity up, there will be even more people donating money. At that time, it won’t be 300,000 yuan, it might be a million yuan.”
When they heard a million yuan, Jia Rong and Chang Hao’s eyes lit up.
“Dad, did the doctor arrange when the surgery will be done? I’ll be more at ease if the surgery is done earlier,” Jia Qing asked her father, who was lying on the bed.
Jia Rong’s expression changed slightly before he said vaguely, “I’ll make an appointment with the attending doctor today. Qingqing, go home and bring some clothes for Dad. The air conditioner in this hospital is quite cold.”
Jia Qing asked in confusion, “Dad, haven’t you been covered with a blanket? You’re still cold?”
As Jia Qing spoke, she was about to get up and touch Jia Rong’s blanket. Chang Hao, who was at the side, was afraid that Jia Qing would know something and quickly stopped her. “Your father wants you to go back. Go back quickly. I’m here. You don’t have to worry.”
Jia Qing retracted her hand and said, “Alright, I’ll go back and get it.”
After Jia Qing left, Jia Rong couldn’t help but say, “Find an opportunity to do a fake surgery or divert Jia QIng’s attention. We can’t let her know that I’m pretending to be injured.”
“It’s fine. Later. I’ll get her to make a trip to our hometown. When she comes back, we’ll say that the surgery is over. Won’t that be fine?” Chang Hao said.
“Not now. We don’t know anything about this Internet. When the donation money reaches a million yuan, we’ll let Qingqing go back. At that time, we’ll give 200,000 yuan to Jia Song as a betrothal gift and 500,000 yuan to Jia Song as a down payment for a house. We’ll use some of the remaining 300,000 yuan for the wedding and keep some for us to retire.” Jia Rong thought about how to use the money that he had yet to obtain excitedly.
“Alright! I didn’t expect there to be so many benefits from pretending to be sick. All our problems were resolved in an instant. The money came too quickly. When we finish spending our money, it’s my turn to pretend to be sick and extort another sum,” Chang Hao said happily as he looked at the balance.
Lu Yan looked at the vicious comments online and was about to explode.
“Yinyin, why aren’t you in a hurry at all? You should at least clarify things! It’s clearly not like this!” Lu Yan was so angry that she paced around the house.
“It’s okay, it’s not a big deal!” Lin Yin said calmly.
“How is it not a big deal? These netizens are going to dig you up,” Lu Yan said with a frown as she looked at Lin Yin.
As she spoke, Lu Yan directly sent a message to her uncle, who had gone missing because of something: Uncle, come back quickly. If you don’t come soon, Yinyin will be scolded to death.
At this moment, Mu Ran, who had also seen this news, exuded a gloomy aura.
When Wei Yuan saw Mu Ran like this, he hurriedly went forward and said,
“Calm down, calm down. We have to consider this matter at length.”
“How can we plan at length? This report is simply nonsense.” Mu Ran was so angry that the veins on his neck were popping.
Mu Ran felt that it was worse for Lin Yin to be attacked like this than it was for him.
When she received Mu Ran’s call, Lin Yin was about to go home from Shenglin Bay.
When Mu Ran heard Lin Yin’s voice, he asked anxiously, “Yinyin, how are you now? Are you all safe?”
Mu Ran was afraid that some irrational netizens would attack Lin Yin irrationally.
Lin Yin smiled faintly. “Brother Mu Ran, I’m fine. Don’t worry.”
“They’re just some greedy people. Yinyin, don’t be afraid. I’ll stand on your side. I’ll post on Weibo later to support you,” Mu Ran said firmly.
Lin Yin quickly stopped him. “Brother Mu Ran, don’t be rash. I have my own plans for this matter. You’re a public figure. It’s not good for you to speak up for me.’
“There’s nothing bad about it. I believe in you, Yinyin. I’m just following my own thoughts. Besides, I have various legal teams and public relations teams behind me. I’m not afraid of them.” Mu Ran insisted on his thoughts.
Afraid that Mu Ran would really do something, Lin Yin persuaded earnestly, “Brother Mu Ran, thank you! But I want to handle this matter myself. Let me do it myself..”