Sorry, I can't love you

Xia Liang tried to find a reason not to go to the welfare home.

She has always been unknown. She is willing to hide in the least prominent position in the crowd. She has never been eager to win the attention of others. Unlike Tang Ziqi, she enjoys such attention.

This kind of activity will only make her uncomfortable.

What's more, she didn't donate that million at all.

But the dean of the welfare home insisted repeatedly that she should attend.

The welfare home with biased location and imperfect equipment has not been paid much attention by the society. The rare one million is undoubtedly a timely help to the dean who does not know how to maintain it.

The people who donated this huge sum of money are their life-saving benefactors for the whole welfare home.

However, the dean's stubbornness and persistence, Xia Liang agreed.

Moreover, although Tang Lipei explained that this was a misunderstanding, Xia Liang didn't believe it.

Tang Lipei has always been indifferent to her. Even if he makes a mistake, he can't donate one million to the welfare home in her name.

She wants to find out what Tang Lipei's purpose is? So... She has to go to the welfare home. There may be some clues where to go.

On the day of the activity, Xia Liang set out for the welfare home early.

Because the Tongai welfare home was located on the wrong side, it was hard to find. She looked for it for a long time before she found it.

The so-called activity is just that the welfare home used this money to buy a batch of equipment to let Xia Liang cut the ribbon.

As the scissors fell and the red ribbon fell, there was a long and warm applause under the stage.

"Thank you! Thank you, Miss Xia! "

Xia Liang's hand was tightly held by the Dean before he reacted.

The dean's eyes glittered with tears, and his face was full of gratitude.

Xia Liang felt a little stunned and embarrassed, and tried to pull out a smile: "no... no thanks." Then he smiled awkwardly.

Then, the Dean proposed to visit the welfare home and report to Xia Liang how the one million welfare homes would be used.

Xia Liang naturally won't refuse. She can take this opportunity to set up the dean's words and see if she can find out anything.

"Look, Miss Xia, we're going to buy a batch of equipment here..."

The Dean talked a lot, but Xia Liang was not in the mood to listen.

"Well, Dean."

When the Dean was talking, he was suddenly interrupted.

Xia Liang looked at the puzzled face of the dean and slowed down: "I want to ask if this donation is..."

"Oh, look, here!"

As she spoke, suddenly, a group of people came out of nowhere and swarmed here one by one.

Everyone still has a camera or a recording pen in their hands!

Xia Liang knew it was a reporter by looking at the posture and dress of the group before the meeting.

Just as she was wondering why a reporter appeared, the group of people had come to her with an arrow, holding a recording pen and a camera at Xia Liang.

"Miss Xia, I heard you donated a million yuan to the welfare home. Is there any reason behind this move?"

"Despite the news, Miss Xia, you are just an intern under the Tang family, and you were just a reporter before. Your identity is not prominent. Where did you get so much money?"

"It is said that Miss Xia is related to the Tang clan. Is that so? Is this money Tang's money? "

In just a minute or two, the group of reporters surrounded Xia Liang, and even the Dean was completely crowded.

The reporter's questions swept in, making Xia Liang feel suffocated.

Her face was tense and she looked at a group of reporters around her at a loss.

She had never dealt with such a scene. The front of the magnesium lamp never belonged to her.

"Miss Xia, are you the illegitimate daughter of chairman Tang?"

Suddenly, a recording pen was raised in front of Xia Liang and directly threw out the problem.

Xia Liang was surprised!

Illegitimate daughter? What the hell are these reporters talking about!

Xia Liang doesn't want to answer this question, but she knows that if she doesn't respond, it's default in the eyes of reporters!

"This reporter friend, I think you are mistaken. You should know that spreading rumors may make you criminally responsible." Xia liangding looked at the journalist asking questions, and a faint smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

"Also, this is a welfare home. This will scare the children here. Why don't you go back and investigate first?"

Xia Liang always had a smile on his face, but his heart was already flustered.

Suddenly, I felt a burning look staring at her in the crowd!

Xia Liang's heart was tight. He looked along his eyes, but he saw Liang Junjun's ghost and malicious face in the crowd.

Liang Junjun looked at Xia Liang and nodded his head meaningfully, which made Xia Liang confused.

A group of reporters couldn't ask anything, so they left one by one.

But Liang Junjun hid aside and didn't leave.

Seeing that all the people were gone, Xia Liang dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

If these reporters continue to be aggressive, she may not be able to hold on.

Xia Liang secretly felt happy for the decent and generous response just now. Suddenly, a sharp and familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Hello! Little cool! It's you! "

"Ah!" Xia Liang was startled.

"What are you doing! Haunted! " Xia Liang patted his chest in shock.

Just dealing with the reporter has made her three souls disappear. Frightened by Liang Junjun, she was almost able to report to the Lord of hell.

Liang Junjun patted Xia Liang's shoulder hard, and his eyes were covered with bad intentions.

Looking at Liang Junjun's face, Xia Liang suddenly had a bad hunch.

"Little Liangliang, I didn't expect you to donate a lot of money. How about it? Give me an interview, so I'll be exclusive! "

Liang Junjun raised his century old orchid finger, pinched his delicate voice and immersed himself in his imagination.

"Hey, Liang Junjun, wake up! It's not night yet. What dream! " Xia Liang poked Liang Junjun's head hard and pulled him back from his fantasy.

Liang Junjun covered his head and turned his mouth, giving Xia Liang a cold look.

"Oh, by the way, little Liangliang, where did you get so much money? A million alas, are you still an invisible rich man, or do you have a rich father? "

Liang Junjun tilted his head, like asking Xia Liang and talking to himself.

Xia Liang was ready to talk and stopped talking. He joked and opened the topic.

Xia Liang feels a little strange, but he doesn't know where it is.

From Liang Junjun's mouth, they suddenly received an anonymous message that the person who donated a lot of money to Tongai welfare home would appear today. The boss felt that the news could be followed, so he sent him to see what was going on. Unexpectedly, he met Xia Liang.

After leaving the welfare home and calming down, Xia Liang realized that everything was originally designed by Tang Lipei.

But what is his purpose?

When Tang Mo received the news, he was in the conference room and heard the assistant say that Xia Liang's face sank after being surrounded by reporters in the welfare home.