On the other side, Jack was sitting in the lobby of an obscure charity, which had a very good reputation and never withheld any donations.

It's just that over the years, the management has not been good, the salary is almost unpaid, and I really can't help others.

The person in charge of the agency is an old man in his seventies and eighties, named Su Minghai.

White hair and white beard, upright, but too thin, already skinny.

He looked at Jack in front of him and wondered, "This gentleman, what are you doing here?" ”

"Oh oh, old man, I'm here with a donation."

Jack said politely.

The old man's eyes darkened a lot, and he ......

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