Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!-Chapter 769: What’s the Difference between This and Kneeling as a Beggar?
Uncle Yan’s eyes turned red, and he sharply pushed Yan Sida away, scolding, "Yan Sida, is your pride more important, or is your mother’s life more important?"
To save one’s life, people can do anything. Even if it meant kneeling right now, he would get down on his knees.
Su Li stood aside, her eyes gradually taking on a profound look.
She had so much money; if she could take out a portion to help poor families, perhaps it would be more meaningful...
Yan Sida looked at Ling Chenyu’s smirking face, her body stiffened, and she suddenly shook off Uncle Yan’s hand, turning her head and ran out: "I don’t believe no one can lend me money."
People like Ling Chenyu, like Su Li, those rich people—she didn’t want their money!
Uncle Yan sighed and quickly chased Yan Sida downstairs.
Ling Chenyu glanced at Su Li, asking He Jiaren to spray some perfume in the dorm room; it truly had an unpleasant smell.
Su Li suddenly spoke softly, "Actually, whether or not Yan Sida apologizes to you, you wouldn’t lend her money, would you?"
Ling Chenyu heard this, covered her mouth with her hand, and laughed heartily: "That’s right! How could I possibly lend her money? Is she worthy? I just wanted to see her pitifully begging me for money!" Just the thought of it made her happy.
Su Li looked at Ling Chenyu’s laughing figure with a composed expression and couldn’t help but gently shake her head.
Haohao wasn’t wrong; if you have money, you should do more charity to help those in need.
In the past, she always felt that this money was what Feng Huaijin earned for the future, and he worked hard for it. But now she couldn’t help but feel that the greater one’s power, the greater one’s responsibility.
He Jiaren laughed and said, "Chen Yu, we have some excitement to look forward to these days."
For the next few days, Yan Sida would probably be rushing around to raise money, and we might even see her break down crying.
Ling Chenyu pursed her lips and sighed, "Had I known she was so miserable, we shouldn’t have gone out to play this weekend. We should have stayed in the dorm to watch her cry!"
Su Li shook her head, unable to find the same values as Ling Chenyu and the others.
However, Ling Chenyu was right about one thing: Yan Sida was indeed busy lately!
She approached both the counselor and the head of the department for help.
But it was just a drop in the bucket.
The counselor pondered for a moment and said, "Yan, your academic performance is excellent, and you’re probably well-liked in your class, right?"
"How about this, our department will organize a fundraising event for your mother on the playground in front of the school cafeteria. Students who see it should help, and it will accumulate into a modest contribution."
Yan Sida was taken aback and blurted out, "I have to appear?!"
The counselor frowned and said, "You’re raising money to save your mother, naturally you have to appear."
Yan Sida couldn’t help but step back. How could she make an appearance?
Wouldn’t that mean everyone would know she had to beg the whole school for money, just like a beggar...
The word "beggar" deeply pierced Yan Sida’s heart, and her sensitive nerves tensed up again.
She suddenly remembered the time she went to the Ning Family, where Ning Hao’s parents handed her money as if they were dismissing a beggar. She could never forget that scene.
"I don’t want that, how is this different from kneeling like a beggar? I may lack money, but I am not a beggar!"
The counselor was completely at a loss, looking at Yan Sida’s frantic head-shaking, unsure of what to say.
"How can you raise money like this?" the counselor said, frowning.
Wanting to borrow money, yet refusing to show up—where in the world is there such a good thing?
