"Mochen, how did it go?" In the evening, Cai Yuncui greeted Shen Mochen with a beaming smile.
"It was okay. The Jishi Association is indeed a good place. I've come to understand the purpose of the Teaching Institute, and I've already donated 100,000." Shen Mochen glanced at Yang Xue'er, who was walking with a limp, but when she looked at Shen Mochen, her eyes were seductive like silk.
Cai Yuncui's face first lit up with joy when she heard about Shen Mochen's donation, but then she became a little worried, "But... you haven't been on the job for a few months and you're donating so much money..."
Shen Mochen could tell that Cai Yuncui cared about him more than the Institute, which warmed his heart, "It's okay. I don't need that much money, it's better to make a contribution to society."
Cai Yuncui didn't say anything more then.
