Chapter 651: Relief and Welfare Institute
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My Future Girlfriend
- Eight Treasures
- 1892 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:19:07
? Chapter 51 Relief and Welfare Institute
Knowing that Zhou Manting actually spares time to make money by working, after relieving these children for 2,000 yuan a month, Mu Fei suddenly felt that he was a little too underestimate of this girl before. "network"
While Mu Fei sighed, the conversation inside continued.
When I heard that Zhou Manting was going to work to collect 8,000 yuan per month, Aunt Bao Bao asked, "Tingting, you said part-time job, wouldn't it be the job of picking up a flat model and taking pictures?"
"Yes……"
Zhou Manting nodded with a smile, "changing a suit and posing for a few photos, there will be a dollar. It will not be a problem for three or five days a day. I don't get tired of changing more clothes every day..."
"No!"
"No!"
For a moment, Zhou Manting's words, the dean and Aunt Bao Bao interrupted her without thinking.
"Tingting, you didn't remember that thing last time? How dangerous is it, you can't go..." The Dean said solemnly.
"Yeah Tingting, no matter how difficult we are, you can't do such a dangerous thing..." Aunt Bao Bao also interrupted.
Hearing this, Mu Fei was curious again and touched the head of Little Stone, "Little Stone, what are they talking about? Do you know?"
"That thing? Of course I know..."
Little Stone whispered to Mu Fei, "Sister Tingting used to work as a model in her spare time to make money to help us. But the last time she took a job, when she went to the place, she was asked to take pictures of her underwear, and that The underwear is still very exposed..."
"Sister Tingting naturally refuses to shoot. Who knows that the "boss" actually moved with Tingting and locked her in the house. Fortunately, Sister Tingting left her heart and saw that something was wrong and secretly dialed in advance After calling the police, the police came to the door to rescue her..."
"Since that, Sister Tingting hasn't dared to be a model for a while. Changed to kf, working as a waitress in supermarkets and other places to help us earn living expenses...she's so hard..."
Little Stone said with a twisted eyebrow, and he could see that he was very distressed about this sister.
Huh~~~ This guy actually did this step for these orphans... Mu Fei sighed and shook his head helplessly.
He admitted that he was moved by Zhou Manting.
Forget it, these children are also pitiful enough.
Even if you don’t have that ability, even if you have the existing ability... or help them...
Mu Fei thought so.
...
Zhou Manting in the house also kept an eye on the job of working with the dean and aunt Bao Bao for himself.
"Don't worry about it, it's okay..." Zhou Manting waved to the two, "I was careless about the last time, this time I was careful, I will never reproduce similar things..."
Guan Zhou Manting said so, but the Dean and Aunt Bao Bao still refused to let go.
"No, absolutely not. Say nothing can make you do that kind of dangerous work again..." the dean said undeniably.
"President Ding, Grandpa Ding, you let me go..."
Zhou Manting couldn't persuade the old man to start whining.
"It's useless to be coquettish, just not..." The Dean still refused to let go.
"Tingting, don't talk about this model. We know that you are distressed by these children, but if in case... if something like the last thing happened, what would you do? So you don't want to Go..." Aunt Bao Bao persuaded.
"Huh~ I already knew I wouldn't tell you..."
Zhou Manting turned his head depressed, whispering softly.
"Otherwise... I'll go find my dad and see if he can help..." Zhou Manting said, taking out the phone to make a call.
"Don't, please don't..." Aunt Bao Bao interrupted Zhou Manting again and pressed her phone.
"Our affairs, your father has helped many times. He is no longer in Shencheng, and he must be very busy. For such small things, don't trouble him..." Dean Ding said.
"Then it won't work, nor will it work, what can we do?"
Zhou Manting said with a helpless expression, "You can't let them go out and pick up bottles every day? And even picking up is not enough..."
After listening to Zhou Manting, the dean and Aunt Bao Bao glanced at each other, and they were speechless.
"Forget it, Tingting, it's not easy for you to rescue us 2,000 yuan a month. You don't have to worry about this..." said the old dean, another cough, "others, I'll find a way..."
"Boom~~"
They were talking here, the door was knocked, Mu Fei pushed the door and came in.
When Aunt Bao Bao saw Mu Fei, there was a playful smile on the corner of her mouth. The Dean whispered in his ear, "Tingting's "friend"..."
Between the words, the word "friend" is emphasized.
"Oh~~~"
The dean took a long note, and then smiled, "It turns out to be Tingting's "friend", come over and sit..."
"Thank you." Mu Fei thanked, sitting generously on the chair next to it.
Dean Ding smiled kindly, apparently treating Mu Fei as Zhou Manting's boyfriend. He beckoned Mu Fei while looking at him.
How could Zhou Manting not know the meaning of these two words, her face was blushed with blush.
"Mu Fei, why are you here?" Zhou Manting asked with a blush.
"I'm not coming? Who will help you find a way if I don't come?"
Mu Fei answered with a smile, and then asked the Dean and Aunt Bao Bao, "I heard from you just now that 8,000 yuan per month is needed to meet the monthly living expenses of these children, isn't it?"
The dean didn't know why Mu Fei came in and asked this. He and Aunt Bao Bao looked at each other and nodded.
"If there were these 8,000 yuan, what level would these children's lives reach?" Mu Fei asked.
"At least... you can have meat every week..." Aunt Bao Bao replied.
By the way, there is only one meal every week? These children are too pitiful...
For Mu Fei, a carnivorous animal, this day is simply torture.
"You don't have to worry..."
Mu Fei said to the two, "You are better than money, I come out..."
"what?"
"what?"
The three were shocked and widened their eyes in disbelief, then the three of them kept watching Mu Fei.
"Hey, Mu Fei, this is eight thousand, eight thousand per month..." Zhou Manting gestured his little hand to eight, "It's not eight, it's not eighty. Are you sure you're paying this money..."
Mu Fei did not answer, but smiled, "Chief, please tell me the card number of the bank card..."
"Hey? Good..."
The dean replied and found a passbook from his desk and handed it to Mu Fei.
While he was looking for a passbook, Mu Fei had already figured out his phone and found a number to dial out.
"Hello, Sufen, not busy?"
Mu Fei opened the passbook and said, "I have something to do with it. I want you to help me. You remember, the card number is: 622..., and the account number is: Zhongbai District Children's Welfare Center...Yes..."
"When you have time, call it at once... fifty thousand, and then at the beginning of each month, call ten thousand on time. Yes, it will be the same every month..."
"What, what is the use of the money? The use... is a public welfare activity. The specific situation will be discussed later when I return to Binnan, yes, you can handle this matter quickly, of course, the sooner the better..."
Mu Fei and Hong Sufen were on the phone.
Looking at Mu Fei's posture, Aunt Bao Bao beckoned to Zhou Manting and asked in a small voice, "Tingting, what is your boyfriend...what? It looks like a lot of money..."
you ask me? I don’t know yet. Who am I going to ask?
Zhou Manting thought, and shook his head, "Aunt Bao Bao, I have said that he is not my boyfriend..."
"We just came to the art competition together, and we didn't know each other for a week..."
"Less than a week? Really fake?" Aunt Bao Bao asked in surprise.
"Well, of course it's true..." Zhou Manting nodded again and again, "So, I don't know what he does..."
Mu Fei finished the phone call just because of their conversation.
"Okay..."
After Mu Fei hung up the phone, he handed back the passbook. "President Ding, I'll call you 50,000 yuan for you. You buy some food for the children, and improve the food a little bit..."
"In the future, I will send you money every month on time. If another child comes here, if the funds are not enough, you can ask Tingting to contact me. I can help you in my capacity, I will help..."
The problem... is that solved?
The problem that troubled the Dean and Aunt Bao Bao for the past two months was finally resolved, and they could not accept it for a while.
Especially the dean, he still has some doubts about whether Mu Fei's work is true or false.
To say something false... he is Tingting’s friend, so he shouldn’t be kidding about it?
But if it's true... it looks like he's just a student, and he can't be more ordinary, unlike the rich. Where does he seem to be able to produce 8,000 yuan a month?
Moreover, even if his family has money, he can't be so happy if he asks for money from his family?
Is it true or false?
When the dean and Aunt Bao Bao looked at Mu Fei's suspicions, Zhou Manting also stared at Mu Fei with big eyes.
What is this guy doing?
"Buzz~~"
But when no one was talking, the phone on Dean Ding's desk suddenly shook twice, and the text message came.
He picked up the phone and clicked, and he saw the text message, "Your account was in RMB 50000..."
When the dean looked at it, the aunt Bao Bao beside him also saw it. Are they surprised?
No...he really got money? And so fast?
Do not blink an eye for tens of thousands of dollars. What the is this kid?
After a short period of Lengshen, they finally reacted. This is not the time to guess this.
"Oh, boy, you, you solved our big problem..."
Dean Ding said, stood up and walked to Mu Fei's side, holding Mu Fei's hands for a while, "I represent the 27 children in our welfare home, thank you, thank you so much..."
The problem was solved, and Aunt Bao's mood was cloudy.
"Oh, that's great, this is great. When I saw Ting Ting leading the boy in, I knew that the boy who could make friends with Ting Ting could not be specified, it was a good boy... …"
Aunt Bao Bao said, waving to Dean Ding, "Principal, you talk first, I'll fry two small dishes for you. Have a good chat..."
"Okay~EbookFREE.me~ remember to get me two bottles of Erguotou...oh no, this guy comes today, we have a better drink. You can see which one is better to get me a bottle, don't exceed ten yuan Which one is more expensive to buy..."
Mu Fei was amused by this old man. Liquor no more than ten yuan? Which one is more expensive?
But although Mu Fei thought this was funny, he couldn't laugh at all.
While they were talking, Zhou Manting, who was sitting beside him, had been staring at Mu Fei.
In her eyes, Mu Fei seemed more and more mysterious.
Fighting is fierce, singing is comparable to professional singers, served as a soldier, with a scary scar, so rich...
How old is he? None of these things can be done by a person of the same age. What is his identity?
Thinking of this, Zhou Manting felt curious about Mu Feiyue. ~ See "No Ads" to "Web"
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