"I heard that a rich man donated money to build a nursing home, but this money..." The driver shook his head.

Shen Qianqing frowned and was about to speak when He Yifan pulled his hand: "Master, is there no nursing home at all?"

The driver smiled wryly: "Yes, yes, but the nursing home has become a place of entertainment for the rich."

Shen Qianqing was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes became sharp.

Shen Qianqing's face suddenly became ugly, and He Yifan probably understood what was going on with a slight frown, this silly girl was probably tricked by someone.

The driver sent the two of them to the place Shen Qianqing said, and after taking a look at these two extraordinary people, he walked away with a kind of compassion in his eyes.

Shen Qianqing just wanted to sneer, did her good intentions become like this?

Five years ago, she was in a bad mood. She came to this place alone and met an elderly grandma. At that time, Shen Qianqing was full of grievances. She felt that the old man looked like her grandma, so she stayed at the old man's house for a few days.

Also in the past few days, Shen Qianqing knew that there were many lonely old people in this village, so she came up with the idea of ​​helping them. She was not a well-known screenwriter at the time, but with the script of "Half City Misty Rain, Half City Injury", she still had to With some savings, I found a more honest and reliable person to set up a nursing home, hoping that these old people can have something to rely on in old age, and don't have to live as hard as her grandma.

For various reasons, Shen Qianqing has not had time to come here in person in the past five years, and only asked the person named Gensheng to call her if he had any difficulties.

Later, Gensheng called her asking for money for various reasons, and she remitted the money without thinking too much. After five years, it looked like two or three million.

The gate of Huai'en Nursing Home is very magnificent, exactly the same as the photo Gensheng sent her, except that there are not so many luxury cars at the gate in the photo.

"It's strange that there is such a nice car in this small place." He Yifan sighed, seeing that Shen Qianqing's face was not right, he said with relief: "Some things don't need to be taken too seriously, why bother for yourself."

Shen Qianqing pushed He Yifan's hand away: "Don't worry about it."

Today's matter, she must end by herself, everyone in this nursing home is still Shen Qianqing.

The guard blocked Shen Qianqing, and asked arrogantly, "Who are you? Do you have a pass to get here?"

Shen Qianqing was about to get angry, but finally smiled: "I'm here to donate things to the nursing home, isn't it here?"

The guard looked at Shen Qianqing's reassuring pickup truck, and a smile immediately appeared on his face: "That's it, just put your things here, and I'll tell our director, hey, sign here."

Shen Qianqing looked at the donation records above, the last recorded date was three years ago, and the anger in his heart became more intense. Obviously, this place is already notorious, so no one came to donate at all.

He Yifan grabbed Shen Qianqing, looked at the guard, and said coldly: "In addition to these things, we also want to donate a sum of money, can you accept it?"

He Yifan's aura was very strong, the guard looked at the two well-dressed people, thought in his heart that he had met a rich man, he was immediately happy, and moved his fingers.

Shen Qianqing suppressed her anger at the moment, and handed over a few hundred yuan bills with a smile: "Is it enough?"

The doorman's salary is only more than 1000 yuan a month. Seeing such a generous shot at this time, he immediately wants to kneel down and kowtow.

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