Chapter 9: The Queen's Counterattack (8)
Mu Xingqi used to greet her and pursue her because she collaborated on a play, but now her dark eyes are full of disgust.
Jiang Pengpeng directly ignored Mu Xingqi and looked at Xia Jingqi, "What? Painstakingly came here to block me, just to play a good intellectual sister in front of the audience? ”
"Sister, next week is the anniversary of the Xia Group, and I specially invited you to the dinner." Xia Jingqi was still calm, paused, and continued to add: "After all, you were and were also a member of the Xia family? ”
"Heh, don't worry, I'll come to the Hongmen banquet too."
Looking at the back of Jiang Pengpeng leaving, Mu Xingqian always felt that something was wrong with her?
Interstellar, Variety Department.
"Damn—"
Zheng Huahui's shocked voice came from the office.
When everyone looked at each other, he was already grinning and smiling in front of everyone.
"You guys did a good job this time, the ratings of this issue of "Pepsi Talk" broke through 1, and you threw off Huanyu's "Saturday Appointment" a few streets!"
As soon as Zheng Huahui's words fell, the entire office was cheering.
"What the hell, about Xia Wanyan's content, the ratings are so good?"
"I'll go, so to speak, she's even become our savior!"
......
Jiang Pengpeng returned to the hotel and suddenly received a text message that the bank card had just transferred a sum of money, and the amount was not small.
The first thing that came to mind was Ye Anyan.
At the same time, another text message came in.
"Miss Xia, I don't need to thank you for the salary that Interstellar gave you."
The corners of Jiang Pengpeng's mouth twitched, but she realized that she hadn't planned to thank her! But I didn't expect Ye Anyan to apply for her salary.
Whatever, don't be in vain, anyway, she's so poor that the rats will leave with tears in their eyes.
Satisfied, he put down his mobile phone, collapsed into a large font and lay on the bed, thinking of today's reporter in his mind, his eyes wandered, and the next thing was to visit the welfare institute again.
The next day, Jiang Pengpeng appeared in the welfare home in men's clothes.
"Mr. Jiang, you are such a wonderful person, I thank you on behalf of the welfare home and the children." The dean said gratefully in front of Jiang Pengpeng.
"You're welcome, in fact, I am also an orphan, I grew up in a welfare home, and I feel pity when I see these children." Jiang Pengpeng waved her hand, she really didn't lie.
For the first time, Jiang Pengpeng naturally didn't expect anything to be investigated, so he played with the children for a while and taught them a few words.
Suddenly, there was a bustling sound outside, followed by a large crowd of reporters pouring into the orphanage.
Jiang Pengpeng's heart was tense in vain, it's too bad, it can't be that his identity has been recognized, so these reporters have come here, right?
It was discovered that the reporter was just taking pictures of the orphanage and uploading it to the Internet for publicity.
Jiang Pengpeng breathed a sigh of relief, in order not to attract attention, she decided to go as the best policy, "Dean, then I'll leave first, and come back to see the children another day." ”
"Huh? Is this little brother also here to care for the children? ”
A sharp-eyed female reporter immediately paid attention to Jiang Pengpeng, and when she asked a question, her face was obviously a little shy.
Jiang Pengpeng coughed lightly, "Ahaha, yes." ”
"Hello, we are from the "Sunflower Public Welfare" program group, can I interview you?"
"Of course." Jiang Pengpeng nodded happily and agreed.