KK, as the unofficial nominee winner of the Little Golden Man in Su Mo's heart, has superb offline acting skills, not to mention online chatting.

For a week, KK, on behalf of "Crescent City Edge Technology Co., Ltd.", chatted passionately with Tareg, and the conversation was very wild.

Of course, the animal protection girl is not stupid, she is a project leader of the Libeitong Fund, although she relies on her father to take the position, and the most basic professionalism is still there.

Just playing lip service, not a penny, she definitely doesn't take you seriously.

Most of the time this interview was about donating funds.

Su Mo said to KK: "You can make an appointment with her for a specific time, and I will go to her in two days." ”

Summer hung up, said goodbye to Heywood and Tank, and rode into the city.

The purpose of his trip was to "Lakeside Business District", and he was going to find a tailor to make a custom suit.

The day after tomorrow is nominally to talk about the project, and the surface work will naturally be done sufficiently.

And formal wear will be used on many occasions, so make a set early to be prepared.

Summer was driving on the road leading to the lakeside business district, passing by the Ribetong Building on the way.

"Ribetong Charity Foundation" is a triple-A rated public welfare organization in Crescent City, which is somewhat different from the top 5A, but it is also well-known enough.

Since its establishment 23 years ago, it has been committed to ecological protection, education, public health and other fields, with a total amount of more than 3 billion monthly donations.

Designed by renowned architects, the Ribeton Building has a very artistic appearance and is extraordinary.

The building is surrounded by a thick fence, and there is an armed guard at the main entrance, and from time to time you can see heavily armed cash trucks entering and exiting.

Su Mo paused outside the building for a moment, his gaze moving to the corner of the fence.

There was a scrawny child, about five or six years old, so thin that he had few hairs to tell whether he was a boy or a girl.

The child was curled up in the shadows where the sun could not shine, with only skin and bones all over his body, and there was no sparkle in his empty eyes, and he was staring blankly at the cars that came and went.

A pink van drove out of the main entrance, with cute pigs, pigs, cows, cows and cows on its body, as well as a sign of caring for animals, presumably the event vehicle going to the roadshow.

The big speaker on the roof of the car played Tareg's recorded voice non-stop, enthusiastic and high: "Small animals are the common friends of human beings, care together, don't hurt." ”

Adorned with a cute animal insurance car and a skinny child, this scene is like two worlds that will never intersect overlapping.

Su Mo shook his head when he saw this.

The child in the corner must have been abandoned by his parents, or an orphan whose parents died early.

There are many such orphans in Crescent City, and there are all in the inner cities of the border, and they are basically black households without birth certificates, no one wants to raise them, no welfare institutions will accept them, and the authorities are too lazy to take care of them.

A very small number of children have extraordinary luck, such as Nuobai, who accidentally obtained the power of blood code to change his life against the sky and reversed the trajectory of his life.

Even though she still died tragically in the original plot, she lived vigorously.

But the vast majority of children don't have that kind of luck.

Some died on the streets before they grew up, either dying of disease or starvation.

Even if you stumble and grow up, you only have the fate of working as a black worker.

They would sign slave-like contracts in black-hearted factories, brainlessly work on meaningless assembly lines, assemble parts over and over again, work 16 hours a day, live in pigeon cage dormitories, eat synthetic food, and live a miserable life.

This is Crescent City, this is the Dawning World.

Upper-class people are free to pursue the life they want.

The people at the bottom can only live like worms.

Su Mo doesn't think he's a savior, at least not yet, he doesn't have the power to blow up this fucking world.

He himself was just a fourth-class frontier man at the bottom.

He couldn't save the child in front of him.

Even if one is saved, there are thousands of others waiting to be saved.

He couldn't save it.

It can only be said.

If you can help, then help.

After all, it's not easy for everyone to live.

Su Mo took out his mobile phone and made a takeout call: "Qishi Pizza Restaurant?" A 12-inch cream spinach beef pizza, with real meat, was delivered to the door of the Ribetong Building, handed to a child sitting by the wall, and paid online. ”

What is the name of the person who ordered the meal? Just tell him he's a Crescent City citizen. ”

Su Mo hung up the phone, paid for the online order, started the motorcycle and left.

The scrawny child was still sitting there, fading into the rearview mirror of the motorcycle.

The "Lakeside Business District" is a bustling and lively business district, with high-rise buildings, countless pedestrian streets, places to eat, drink and play, and a wide variety of goods in the shops.

This is the famous gold pool of Crescent City, whether it is a low-class worker, a middle-class petty bourgeoisie, or a wealthy person in the upper class, you can find a place to spend your money.

Don't know what to buy?

It doesn't matter, you can ask those intelligent robots in the mall, they will make big data personalized recommendations according to your economic situation and preferences.

There's always a store that empties your wallet.

Su Mo walked into the "Merlin Century Building" in the middle of the business district and looked at the golden stores.

The shops here are all high-end products, all kinds of luxury goods such as clothing, bags, jewelry, etc., and the prices are not affordable for ordinary people.

From time to time, you can see business elites in suits and leather shoes, or young rich second generations full of trendy brands, hugging beautiful women with good figures in and out of here, and spending a year's salary of an ordinary family to buy a bag, in exchange for the intimacy and kiss of the beauty.

Su Mo, dressed in cheap casual clothes, looked out of place here, and what was even more conspicuous was the edge nameplate around his neck.

Borderlanders aren't very popular in the rusty wall area closest to the border, let alone a place like the lakeside business district.

There were unfriendly stares in all directions, and a few rich second generations deliberately put their shoulders on their girlfriends and cast showing off glances at Su Mo.

The beautiful woman also hugged her boyfriend tightly, glancing at Su Mo with a flirtatious gaze, making Su Mo feel like she wanted to grab them.

Su Mo ignored these people, and he didn't plan to stage any plot of Long Aotian who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger and slapped the rich second generation in the face, which was a bit too bad.

Su Mo walked and walked, turned the corner, and suddenly faced a figure walking towards him, and he didn't stop for a while.

"Boom." The two bumped into each other.

The opponent loses his balance and falls backwards.

Su Mo also took a step back.

Su Mo was a little surprised, with the power of his double blood code awakening intermediate level, the sumo wrestlers couldn't touch him, and this time he was actually knocked backwards?

He looked over and saw that the other party was a trio, led by a man with a full face.

Su Mo took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "I'm sorry, it's okay, right?" ”

The man ignored Su Mo and stood up with the help of his companions, and the three of them looked at Su Mo with unfriendly eyes.

However, the three of them didn't say anything, and walked straight past Su Mo and entered the fire safety passage that no one usually walks.

(End of chapter)