Those who were standing close to him could clearly see the cheque between his slender fingers. They could not help but gasp. "It's real!"
"Heavens, it's actually real!"
It was just that they couldn't recognize the name of the person who had signed it, but seeing that the check was real was shocking enough.
"Someone's really doing that for Shi Jin!"
"Actually, if I had money, I would do the same. After all, Shi Jin is worth it!" A passer-by from Shi Jin's party spoke up immediately.
"But 300 million can buy a lot of things, donating it just like that..."
"Actually, donating it is great. That cash could help a lot of people. This is very meaningful!"
The veins on Shi Xuexin's forehead were bulging from her frustration. How could this be? Where did the people around Shi Jin get so much money from?
Chu Ling was not even willing to bid for her once. How could that man offer 300 million in one go? What had Shi Jin done to deserve that?!
Chu Ling furrowed his brows and looked at Fu Xiuyuan with a serious expression.
He knew very little about what happened to Shi Jin after that. He had no idea what she had suffered or what had happened to her, so he had never met Fu Xiuyuan.
At that moment, he was even somewhat glad that he had not bid. After all, he had no intention of going up on stage.
Even if he had no choice, but to go on stage, he didn't have a budget of more than two million yuan to spend on such a boring matter. Otherwise, he'd only be hurting his own prospects.
Sometimes, it was really hard for him to understand the vanity of women. Why would he spend money meaninglessly?
When Chu Jia heard that Fu Xiuyuan's check was real, she broke into a cold sweat and was so frightened that she didn't know what to do.
Initially, she had only wanted to get back at her in front of He Ziheng and the others. She had also wanted to build a good relationship with Shi Xuexin.
Who could have known that they would make such a huge blunder? Not only did it not make Shi Xuexin look good, it even made Shi Jin stand out. She was at a loss for words.
It was He Ziheng who spoke. "Why don't I sing this birthday song!"
Thinking that his boss would not do such embarrassing things and sing childish birthday songs in public, he cut in.
Pei Junyi echoed, "That's right, that's right. Let's sing for Shi Jin! Thank you for your support!"
If even Chu Ling wasn't willing to sing, they wouldn't expect their boss to be able to. They might as well take the initiative to resolve this crisis.
Fu Xiuyuan glanced at them indifferently. "Excuse me, you guys?"
"Huh?" The four of them were stunned. They had no choice, but to stop in their tracks, not daring to rush onto the stage.
Fu Xiuyuan said to Shi Jin, "Wait for me."
Shi Jin's eyes were brimming with smiles as she looked up at him.
Fu Xiuyuan strode towards the stage. He Ziheng grabbed Pei Junyi's arm. "No way, no way! Boss really wants to sing it himself?"
"He, he, hasn't he always hated doing such things since he was young?"
"Fu Xiuyuan is really going all out," Qiao Zhuoli concluded slowly.
When Fu Xiuyuan stood on stage, Chu Jia wanted to stand with him, but she just put down the microphone and left.
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