Just a moment ago, she thought this man was incredibly good-looking, but now Shen Shuang wishes she could tear Ji Xuewei apart and swallow him!

Shen Shuang’s gaze was full of vigilance, whoever dared to snatch her only remaining ten-plus million, she would fight them to the death!

She grew up living with her mother outside, rarely saw her real father, and money was always tight, so she understood the benefits of money.

What’s more, she just promised her brothers to take them on a trip to Europe. Does she have to break her word? Who would respect her then?

Shen Shuang clutched her wallet, her gaze as cold as ice as she looked at the youth dressed in snow-white clothes, as if looking at a heinous demon, and angrily shouted, "Who are you? You say donate, and we should donate? Do you think you’re the emperor?"

Ji Xuewei stood with her hands behind her back, her snow-like face full of indifferent expression, and said calmly, "It’s just advice, whether you listen or not is up to you."

She is currently on vacation in Jiangzhou Prefecture, preparing for the upcoming Spring Festival, and with nothing to do, Su Li’s junior personally invited her, so she came.

Otherwise, could Xu Fuhai’s status possibly persuade her to personally make an appearance?

Let alone come to this school to personally check on Shen Shuang.

Believe or not, it’s up to them; she doesn’t care.

Xu Fuhai looked at Ji Xuewei’s slightly cool profile and hesitated for a moment.

Shen Shuang clutched her wallet and sneaked over to Xu Fuhai, tugging at his sleeve, anxiously saying, "Dad, are you crazy? Do you really want to donate the only remaining ten-plus million for charity? What good does it do for me to give to those poor people whose names I don’t even know? What use is just a false name as a philanthropist!"

"That’s over ten million, not just over a thousand."

Shen Shuang stared at Ji Xuewei, always feeling that this pretty and handsome youth was invited by Xu Haohao and Su Li, those two white lotuses, deliberately trying to take away this ten-plus million from her.

Dream on!

No matter who it is, she won’t give the money.

Xu Fuhai was swayed by Shen Shuang, looking at Ji Xuewei with eyes full of hesitation.

That’s over ten million; he would have to work an entire year to possibly earn that kind of profit. Making him donate so much is indeed heartbreaking.

Xu Fuhai thought and then said, "Heavenly Master Ji, donating over ten million to unfamiliar poor people is something our family may struggle with; how about donating one or two million instead?"

Upper-class wealthy people have a habit of doing charity, not just because they need this false name, many do it to build their own virtue. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Xu Fuhai has donated money before, but altogether, it’s only been about a million.

Suddenly this much, he can’t possibly bear it.

Ji Xuewei gently shook her head, a trace of compassion gradually appearing in her gaze towards the father and daughter. With regal bearing, she spoke eloquently, "Believe or not, desire or not, is up to you, as long as you can bear the possible consequences."

Ji Xuewei didn’t say much and walked out of the garden, disappearing from the father and daughter’s sight after a while.

Shen Shuang was greatly pleased inside, coldly sneering, "Dad, don’t believe in these charlatans in the future. What big trouble can happen with money in my hands? Why should my money be used by strangers who are poor?"

Shen Shuang wished she could beat up the youth from earlier, tear off his clothes, and see his embarrassed state; is he still the same ethereal and celestial appearance?

Xu Fuhai hesitated on the surface; that Heavenly Master Ji really is impressive...

But thinking about that ten-plus million, Xu Fuhai’s heart still harbored some little thoughts; with this money in hand, keeping a low profile, what could happen?