Mrs. Bo Was Stripped of a Vest Again Today

She is very busy.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, there were already guests entering the venue one after another. The guests were all dressed in beautiful and chic Hanfu, which looked extraordinarily atmospheric.

Tulip Flower City is a good time to enjoy flowers and play, and the breeze keeps sending the breath of tulips.

There is a large artificial lake in the middle of Huahai City, and some red koi are fed in the artificial lake.

The place where they held the tea party was on the lawn in front of the artificial lake. The entrance of the lawn was set up with an arch made of pink balloons and ribbons.

Across the arch, there is a red carpet. At the end of the carpet is a dining table with exquisite pastries and high-end imported red wine and fruits. The atmosphere is very warm.

only……

When Ruan Su came here wearing a Han suit, his whole body was not well.

This is a tea party with the theme of Hanfu. Why is it decorated in such a western style, whether it is cakes or the decoration of the venue, it has the immediate visual sense of a proper western wedding.

Especially this arch filled with balloons, the eyes of Ouyang Xing and Li Zi are too strange, right?

Don’t you think it’s out of place to wear a Hanfu and sit in a Western-style background?

There were already many guests at the tea party. As soon as Ruan Su entered, he saw a lot of...men?

She suddenly thought that yesterday Ouyang Xing had said that there would be many young talents.

The beautiful apricot eyes of the woman looked at the men who were holding the goblet and talking with the lady, and frowned.

I always feel that the atmosphere is a bit weird.

What kind of Huo's Charity Foundation, it turned out to be secretly looking for these lonely, empty and cold husbands to find a mistress? Play and support?

Ruan Su was stunned.

Ouyang Xing was sitting on a snow-white European-style wooden chair, chatting with a few ladies.

"Then Ruan Su hasn't spit out to let Master Su come?"

"Ms. Ruan is very tight-lipped, maybe she doesn't trust our foundation enough." Ouyang Xing smiled.

"I really mean Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!" said a noble lady yin and yang weirdly.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw a slender shadow coming from a distance.

She wears a white mopping skirt with pink patterns embroidered on the hem.

The slender waist is fastened with a pink jade brocade belt.

The strands of long hair were twisted into a bun, and the hairpin rose loosely.

It was also equipped with a golden step, and the long beaded ornaments murmured down, and the hair swayed between the walks.

The long hair behind her was all draped on her back, making her skin that could be broken by a bomb even more white.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the nose is like Qiongyao, lips are pursed, Yan is like a red fruit, and the crimson bead chain slides on Hao's wrist.

Looking from a distance, it is really like an ancient lady, fresh and moving, and charming.

All the celebrities and ladies present were all dressed in Hanfu, with fat and thin rings, each with its own merits.

However, like Ruan Su, this is the only one who wears Hanfu so elegantly.

As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Many young men rushed towards her.

"Miss, are you interested in chatting with me? I'm really having a hard time now. I came to Huo’s Charity Foundation admiringly. I have always been a rural teacher, a student in our elementary school, and my textbooks are old. Yes, the desks are rotten, and even our school buildings are crumbling. When it rains, we will be a dangerous building. The children are in class... Hey, please donate us 500,000 yuan."

A young man dressed in Han-clothed men's clothing said with a sad face.

Ruan Su looked at the man up and down, although this man looked like he was deeply concerned about the children.

But how does Ruan Su think that this man's eyebrows are inexplicably wretched, and he doesn't look like a noble and clean country teacher...

At this moment, another man said again, "Why do you suffer from me? I am the village secretary of a mountain village deep in the Daliang Mountain. The young people in our village have all gone out. Only the lonely old people are left. I don’t have enough to wear and don’t get warm, and some are sick and have limited mobility. The whole village is supported by one of my village party secretary, but I can’t make it anymore. I finally heard that Huo’s Charity will basically have many charity projects. I Please...please ask the beautiful and kind-hearted lady, you can save us! Give us even one hundred thousand donations!"

As the two men talked, their eyes were red.

Several noble ladies not far away heard the narration of the two men, and then looked at the two men, they were also very handsome, with a youthful spirit, and they didn't look like bad guys.

So there was a lady who said, "The deeds of the two of you moved me, and I decided to donate 500,000 yuan to both of you. Set up a charity project."

As soon as the lady spoke, Ouyang Xing hurriedly said with a smile, "Mrs. Li, you are really kind and kind. I thank you for those children."

At this time, Li Zi had quickly completed the donation contract and the project book.

Mrs. Li simply signed the project book in triplicate. One was given to the two men, one was given to Mrs. Li, and the other was archived by the Huo Charity Foundation.

Ouyang Xing glanced at the crowd and said, "Mrs. Li, congratulations, for donating two such great and kind projects. Congratulations to these two helpers for their success. If you have any difficulties, you must say it! For all your projects, the ladies present will definitely do their best to help you!"

When the words fell, everyone present began to applaud.

And Mrs. Li looked very glorious, holding the project book, and sitting in her seat.

one million……

This is too easy, right?

Just relying on these two men's mouths, made a million?

Immediately afterwards, there were many young men, all dressed up like human beings, wearing that Han clothes, and posing extremely low postures.

It was for the rich women again to serve tea, and it was for the pourers to get snacks.

Make these rich women happy.

Ruan Su heard countless pitiful and helpless stories all afternoon.

My parents both got cancer, my sister had a car accident, and my brother became a vegetable... I beg the kind elder sister to help me, the eldest sister burst into tears.

Immediately donate 1 million in minutes.

The eldest sister got a donation project book.

Why I have been particularly inferior and sensitive since I was a child, because I look good, so I endured pain that I shouldn't bear at my age. I have been bullied at school for a long time. I am now a sophomore. Just because my family is too poor, my sister sold her to a bald old man in order to support my education. That old man abused her at home and was just pregnant. The child was beaten and kicked by this man and caused a miscarriage. I want to redeem my sister. Please kindly elder sisters, give me three million, let me save my sister.

Then there was a rich woman crying, "Your sister is too miserable. I must help her."

Three million Wow Wow got in hand.

Ruan Su feels that the speed of making money is comparable to rockets.

Is this too fast?

Do these rich women usually have no brains?

This is simply the scene of the story, one more miserable, one more tragedy.

All kinds of miserable and pitiful stories emerge in endlessly, all of them are strange, miserable, helpless and weak.

These young men are pretty good-looking, some of them are handsome and some are of good figures. Coupled with that pitiful look, it is indeed easy for people to feel sympathy, especially when they are still wearing Hanfu, each of them is personable, just like an ancient little boy, waiting for you to pity.

It's easy to arouse everyone's sympathy, and people can't help but walk into his story, wanting to do something for him.

Especially these rich women, who usually do nothing, their husbands are bosses and bosses, they are usually kept in captivity for a long time, and they are boring and idle.

The Huo's Charity Foundation is extremely famous and has a very good reputation.

Their trust in Huo is relatively high, and naturally they believe in what these men say.

Ruan Su sat in the corner, and the cry of these men was heard from time to time.

And Ouyang Xing will come out from time to time to preside over two sentences, "The experience of all the talents present has been investigated by the Huo Charity Foundation. It is 100% true and there is no falsehood. So, sisters, donate with confidence. , A fake one loses ten! Ouyang Xing, I am the first to punish the person who lied!"

"These young people are all the pillars of our motherland's future. You bear the heart to watch him finally get nowhere, and you bear to watch a living life, because that little money is lost? How many social news reports tell us **** facts. A lively life is just because of being poor. Because of the lack of that little money, we are forced to jump into the river and jump from the building. And we usually buy a bag of 100,000 yuan and a pair of shoes for 100,000 yuan, but we only take a bag. The money for a pair of shoes can save a family and save many lives! We are doing good deeds!"

This is simply a brainwashing package for MLM organizations, right?

Ruan Su looked at the rich wives, listening carefully, and nodded because of Ouyang Xing's words from time to time.

She blinked at her beautiful apricot eyes.

Perhaps people who have just entered the tea party of the Huo Charity Foundation may find these words difficult to believe.

But it can't stand the long time.

Ouyang Xing looked like a master of brainwashing. He has washed these rich wives and celebrities countless times.

Those words came out in a series of words, and there was no card at all.

Ruan Su was playing with his nails boredly, and he heard a familiar voice in his ear, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, you are too pitiful, my eldest brother doesn’t give me much pocket money, I...I’ll donate it to you first One hundred thousand yuan."

Bo Wenyu?

Ruan Su raised his eyebrows and moved towards the crying reputation. He saw Bo Wenyu crying like a pear flower with rain, and a young man sat down on her knees in front of her.

The man with tears gleamed in his eyes, but he was stubborn not to let the tears fall.

The look of forbearance touched people's hearts even more.

"Thank you. When I was the most helpless, I met you, Miss, for my three lives."

Ruan Su: "...",