Behind the First Benevolent

"The biggest philanthropist in Yuenan City?" Zhang Zhengyi's expression changed slightly. "Miss Cheng, what you mean is..."

"Five years ago, after my husband and son got into trouble, I received a huge donation, but I never thanked the person who donated it." Cheng Ling said softly, then stood up. "Excuse me, reporter Zhang, I have to go now. I hope you don't mention this meeting to anyone."

Cheng Ling quickly walked out of the private room, but Zhang Zhengyi took out a stack of information from his handbag, picked up the chopsticks, and started looking through the information while eating.

The moon sets by the lake, a temporary residence in the summer.

In the evening, Xia Tian walked out of the room and breathed a sigh of relief. The acupuncture process went smoothly. Ning Jie had already formed a golden elixir and was practicing internal energy for the final consolidation. The whole process was not disturbed at all. It seemed that Han Mingfei either didn't know where they were living now, or because he liked Ye Yumei, he didn't chase them down immediately.

Xia Tian was sure that Han Mingfei liked Ye Yumei, otherwise, Han Mingfei would have probably kidnapped Ye Yumei yesterday afternoon.

In this situation, if Han Mingfei doesn't take the initiative to attack, Xia Tian naturally won't take the initiative to find Han Mingfei, unless he is sure that he can kill Han Mingfei, but now, he obviously doesn't have this confidence.

Violence is the best way to solve problems, but it is not the only way. When violence cannot directly solve the problem, Xia Tian will also consider using other methods. His purpose is not to prove to others how powerful he is, he just wants to kill all his enemies.

"If the long-legged girl is willing to use the beauty trap and poison Han Mingfei, it will be easy." Xia Tian felt a little sorry because the long-legged girl obviously didn't want to use the beauty trap.

"Should I use the beauty trap?" Xia Tian muttered to himself, but then shook his head. Although Huang Jingyi was pretty, she was not his type. In his opinion, Huang Jingyi was not as good as the foreign girl who suddenly appeared here today.

Thinking of the foreign girl, Xia Tian got up and walked out of the villa. Not far away by the lake, the human-shaped clothes hanger with brown hair, blue eyes, long legs, thin waist and two small Wangzai buns hanging on her was talking on the phone. She was speaking a language that Xia Tian could not understand. But not understanding did not mean that Xia Tian knew nothing. He could hear the anger, helplessness, and fear in the foreign girl's tone, which was totally unlike the emotions that a foreign tourist who came here to enjoy the mountains and rivers should have.

When this woman first appeared today, Xia Tian was just a little surprised, surprised at her beauty and her sudden appearance. Then he was busy helping Ning Jie with acupuncture and didn't pay much attention to this woman. But now, he suddenly began to feel that something was not right.

Ning Jie is his wife. She knew he had something urgent to do, so she rushed over immediately after receiving the call. But how could this foreign girl named Caroline decide to travel with Ning Jie so quickly? She seems to be a model. Is she so free?

Maybe it's because he has been using his brain more in the past few days in the summer, he has become a little suspicious. He always feels that there is something wrong with this foreign girl. Perhaps this is the so-called sixth sense.

At this moment, Caroline finally hung up the phone, and then she turned around and saw Xia Tian standing at the door of the villa. There seemed to be a trace of panic on her face, but she immediately returned to normal. She walked towards Xia Tian, ​​a sweet smile on her pretty face, and said something. Then she walked past Xia Tian and entered the villa.

"He's too good at acting. There's something wrong." Xia Tian said to himself, then took out his cell phone and called Mu Han, "Wife, help me check someone."

That night, around eight o'clock, a black Santana sedan was parked on the road opposite the Patriotic Building in Yuenan City. Inside the car was a man, and it was Zhang Zhengyi.

The Patriotic Building is actually just a five-story building. The owner of this building is named Xie Aiguo, and this building is also the headquarters of the Patriotic Charity Foundation.

The richest man in Yuenan City is an old man named Dingxiang, while the philanthropist in Yuenan City is an old man named Xie Aiguo.

Xie Aiguo, who just turned 60, is a legendary figure in Yuenan City. According to legend, Xie Aiguo was a soldier when he was young. After retiring, he worked as a porter, a security guard, and many different industries. Finally, he opened a security company and officially started to make a fortune. Over the past few decades, he has been involved in all walks of life and earned hundreds of millions of dollars. Then, about ten years ago, he claimed that he had made enough money and transferred all his industries. Then, he established this Patriotic Charity Foundation and began to specialize in charity. Someone once said that almost everyone in Yuenan City has directly or indirectly received help from Xie Aiguo. The property he has donated over the years has exceeded 10 billion. In Yuenan City, Xie Aiguo is well-deserved of the title of the best man.

In Yuenan City, everyone says that Xie Aiguo is a very good man, a very kind person. Such kind people are rare these days. Many people will do good deeds occasionally, but it is really difficult to keep doing good deeds for ten years. There is a saying that it is not difficult to be a good person, but it is difficult to be a good person for a lifetime.

Before today, Zhang Zhengyi also thought that Xie Aiguo was a good person. It was not until noon when Cheng Ling said that sentence that he began to realize that things might not be as simple as they seemed on the surface.

This afternoon, Zhang Zhengyi sorted out the information he had investigated again, and then he found some things that he had overlooked.

Six years ago, Xie Aiguo donated to a school, and Cheng Ling was a teacher at the school at that time. During the donation process, Cheng Ling and Xie Aiguo had direct contact.

Five years ago, Cheng Ling's husband and son were killed in a car accident. Then, Xie Aiguo donated one million to Cheng Ling.

Four years ago, Cheng Ling joined the Patriotic Charity Foundation and became an employee of the foundation. It was said that she did this to express her gratitude for the help given by the Patriotic Charity Foundation. But there is an undeniable fact that since then, Cheng Ling has become an employee of Xie Aiguo.

Cheng Ling told Zhang Zhengyi at noon that he had never thanked the person who donated money to her. That might be because it was not actually a donation.

Zhang Zhengyi also investigated several donations. Several companies in Yuenan City donated a lot of money to the Patriotic Charity Foundation. After careful investigation, he found that the bosses of these companies had some connection with some things he had investigated. These people had some kind of business dealings with the Baihualou that he had been investigating.

With years of professional sensitivity, Zhang Zhengyi has a guess that seems incredible to others, but now seems quite reasonable to him. If Xie Aiguo is the real man behind the Baihua Tower, if the donations received by Xie Aiguo's charity foundation are not donations but business income of Baihua Tower, if what Xie Aiguo gave to Cheng Ling was not a donation but the price of Cheng Ling selling something, then everything can be explained!

However, this was still speculation. After all, he had no evidence, and Cheng Ling did not say it clearly, so he had not told Xia Tian the name yet. He wanted to investigate it himself. He would tell Xia Tian only when the evidence was more sufficient, because he was afraid that he would make a mistake. If he made a mistake and killed a truly kind person, he would not be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

At this time, a car stopped in front of the Patriotic Building, which brought Zhang Zhengyi back to his senses temporarily. However, when he saw the familiar figure coming out of the car, his brows couldn't help but frown. That person was Cheng Ling.

"What is Cheng Ling doing here at this time?" Zhang Zhengyi was a little confused. He looked at the lights still on the fifth floor of the Aiguo Building and wondered in his heart, could it be that Xie Aiguo asked Cheng Ling to come?

President’s Office, 5th floor, Patriotic Building.

Cheng Ling walked in and looked at the old man sitting in the boss chair. She cursed the old beast in her heart, but she had a sweet and charming smile on her face and her voice was very sweet: "President, what do you want to talk to me about so late?"

"You have served me very well in the past five years, so I allowed you more freedom." Although Xie Aiguo was already sixty years old, he looked very energetic and did not show any signs of aging. "It's a pity that you forgot one thing."

Cheng Ling's expression changed slightly, but she immediately returned to normal, still with a sweet smile on her face: "President, did you hear any gossip from others?"

"Cheng Ling, do you think I don't know about your little tricks?" Xie Aiguo shook his head. "I know about you drinking coffee with Tian Bofeng. I also know about you having dinner with that reporter today. I know everything you have done. You never understand that you are just a canary. You are always in a cage. I gave you some freedom, but I just made a bigger cage for you."

Cheng Ling's face suddenly turned pale, and she finally realized that she might have underestimated this old beast.

"Xiao Si, come out." Xie Aiguo called out again slowly, and then a tall man in black appeared in the office.

"What do you want to do?" Cheng Ling finally stopped laughing. She looked at Xie Aiguo with some anger.

"Xiao Si, get rid of her." Xie Aiguo waved his hand and said lightly.

Cheng Ling suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahahaha... Old beast, do you really think Fourth Brother will listen to you? Fourth Brother, kill this old beast!"

The man in black suddenly moved, but he did not pounce on Xie Aiguo as Cheng Ling expected. Instead, he took a step in front of Cheng Ling and grabbed her neck fiercely.

"Um... Fourth brother, you..." Cheng Ling looked at the man in black with disbelief. She couldn't understand how things could be completely out of her control?