Wen Qiao looked up and glanced at him with a smile: "I definitely don't need him to donate." ”

sent a message to Zhuang Yan again, and the reply over there was exactly the same as Shang Fan.

Wen Qiao felt that Fu Nanli's hand on her waist was tightening tighter and tighter, and she was about to break her waist.

"There are so many people who are willing to spend money for you."

Fu Gongzi gritted his teeth, and his back molars were about to be ground by him.

Wen Qiao smiled, but she felt a little aggrieved in her heart, in front of those people, she had tried her best to be indifferent, but many things were not under her control.

It was another long wait, and Lu Youyou's call came after forty minutes, and she stood on her heels, standing until she was numb.

She immediately picked up the phone, "How is it, who donated the building?" ”

"I don't know, the other party anonymously called 20 million to the school account, and then the chairman of the board of directors received a message saying that it was donated in your name."

Wen Qiao was a little confused, "Do you have the other party's mobile phone number and account number?" ”

"Yes, I'll send it to your phone."

Wen Qiao received the account number and mobile phone number, she went to the W guild and sent a message to Sy.

After all, in front of Fu Nanli, it was not convenient for her to turn into a hacker to track down these two pieces of information, so she could only ask SY to help her again.

Although SY's avatar is gray all the year round, basically as long as she sends a message, he always replies to her quickly, and this time it is the same, asking him to track the account and mobile phone number, and the side quickly replies with an 'ok'.

"I'm going to check it out soon." Wen Qiao's hand carefully landed on his thin waist, his body temperature passed through the thin fabric of his shirt to her palm, and just as he wanted to let go, he was held down by the man's strong and powerful hand.

After another half an hour, Wen Qiao's feet became even more numb, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, but was caught by Fu Nanli's big hand.

He picked him up and went into the living room.

When Wen Qiao was put on the sofa by him, the phone vibrate, and Wen Qiao couldn't wait to pick it up and take a look.

[The account number is a corporate account of a Swiss bank, and the mobile phone number is a network IP, which shows that it is a small town in California, country m, and the specific person cannot be found.] ]

Wen Qiao was like a frosted eggplant, wilting in an instant.

[Can't even you find it?] ]

[Not found]

Wen Qiao couldn't believe it, he couldn't even find out by SY, the other party was obviously determined to hide himself, and he was able to escape SY's pursuit, this is an unfathomable master.

Why would such a master donate a building in her name?

She was puzzled.

But now, the top priority is how to explain to Fu Nanli, Wen Qiao held the mobile phone, leaned back, the wide sofa, she retreated until the end, her ankle was caught, and the man's eyes were dangerous and fierce.

"I don't know who donated it." Wen Qiao's eyebrows collapsed slightly, and he could only tell the truth.

Fu Nanli blocked her throat in one breath, she couldn't go up or down, and after waiting for so long, she wanted to send him away with the sentence 'I don't know who donated it'?

"I don't know who donated it, what does it mean?"

Wen Qiao spread his hands: "The other party didn't say who it was, and I can't find out." ”

She had already confessed like this, and she couldn't ask any more why.

What can Fu Nanli do with her? Her eyes were so honest, she really didn't know that it was not her fault that someone was willing to spend money for her.

While she slept with him, Fu Nanli stood on the terrace and smoked, smoking two cigarettes, and her temples tensed terribly.

He made a phone call to Zhou Jin.

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