Chapter 5
Chapter 5
“It’s Old Master Zhou, the chairman of the Shangshan Association!”
“That’s right, Old Zhou is here. With how much he hates evil, there’s no way he can stand by and watch this.”
“Is he going to throw those two gold diggers off the ship?”
“Lisa, what are you even saying? We’re on a cruise ship. Throw them into the sea?”
“I can have my dad send a helicopter to pick them up. I’ll pay for it. I don’t want to be in the same place as people like that.”
Under everyone’s expectant gazes, Old Zhou clasped my hand. His eyes were red, and his face was full of shame.
“Master Qiao, I’m sorry. You’ve suffered because of us.”
He led me onto the stage. A spotlight fell over us, and Old Zhou raised my hand high.
“Allow me to introduce her to everyone. Her name is Qiao Moyu. On every donation check she has ever given me, there has only ever been one signature-Q. That’s right. She is Miss Q!”
Everyone was stunned.
The entire hall went so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Not a single person spoke.
After a long while, Hua Yuling finally let out a deep sigh.
“Sigh. Qiao Moyu, I told you long ago to be kinder to yourself, but you just wouldn’t listen.
“Forget it. Being mocked and misunderstood is your fate. I understand.”
The next second, the entire venue erupted.
“Oh my God! She’s Miss Q? But her bag only costs twenty-something yuan. Does that mean she spends all her money on charity?”
“Exactly! She doesn’t even eat meat. She’s so… I’m literally going to cry. How can there be such a noble person in this world?”
Beside me, Lisa beat her chest in anguish, then slapped herself hard twice.
“What was I doing?! I actually mocked her for not knowing how to eat caviar. Waaah, I deserve to die!”
“Me too. She’s wearing clothes that cost less than three hundred yuan, and yet she’s donated 3.7 billion. But I judged her by her appearance. I simply can’t forgive myself!”
Listening to the discussion below the stage, I went completely numb.
That dumbass Hua Yuling had almost built me up into a living saint. These people were all potential big clients of mine. How was I supposed to bring up money with them in the future?
“I never expected Miss Q to be so young!”
Yamada clapped his hands, then took out a pitch-black earthen jar from the side. With a sinister grin, he opened the lid.
“In that case, please allow Miss Qiao Moyu to enjoy the special gift I’ve prepared for you!”
When I saw what emerged from the jar, I sucked in a sharp breath.