Xia Bing listened and rudely rolled her eyes at Xia Hou Zun, “The enterprise makes money every year and is far from losing money. Even with my limited knowledge, I know that. I thought you were rich, but now I realize you’re super wealthy. Today, donate more money to the welfare institute…”
“Why are you crying?” Just moments ago she was crying so sadly, and now she’s asking him for money. Xia Hou Zun really didn’t know what she was thinking.
“Why do you want to know why I’m crying?” Just cry if you’re going to cry. The ice queen is an ice queen; he should just continue being cool, why be curious about others’ tears?
“If you want me to donate money, then tell me why you’re crying.” Xia Hou Zun didn’t know why he wanted to know. This woman had nothing, was lazy, and never went out – basically a worm. Why was he curious about her?
Just moments ago, she was cursing Xia Hou Zun as a blood-sucking merchant, but after hearing what the dean said, she developed a tiny bit of goodwill towards him. The dean rambled on about Xia Hou Zun’s good points, saying he was cold on the outside but warm-hearted, and that Xia Hou Zun supports the welfare institute every year.
Merchants usually aren’t willing to donate after filling their own pockets, and many who currently support such institutions do so to establish a good corporate image or for tax benefits… Would Xia Hou Zun donate under his personal name?
However he looked, he didn’t seem like someone with a kind heart. During those days at her home, he didn’t hesitate to make her his servant. He would make her prepare breakfast early in the morning, refusing sandwiches and insisting on traditional white porridge. He inconsiderately occupied her bed, completely disregarding her as a woman. When hungry at night, he would interrupt her inspiration while she was writing, demanding she make him something to eat. Even worse, when he wanted to sleep, he wouldn’t let her turn on the lights or use the computer, claiming the keyboard sounds disturbed his sleep… His picky habits were numerous, and describing them could take days…
Looking at Xia Hou Zun conversing in the distance, Xia Bing was somewhat bewildered – an inexplicable man.
