Mrs. Xu chuckled evilly and did not answer. She just cast her eyes on the necklace around Tian Yuan's neck, which shone brightly under the lights of the venue.
"You ask him, how do I know?" Mrs. Xu said, "I saw that you seemed very moved on the stage just now. Why, do you want to contact him and express your gratitude?"
For some reason, Tian Yuan's previous gratitude suddenly turned into an invisible pressure on her shoulders after knowing that this huge donation was from Shang Rong. She owed Shang Rong a favor.
?
At first, she thought it was really kind-hearted people supporting charities without asking for fame. But then she thought about it, this idea was too naive. Rich people do charity just for reputation. It is impossible to spend money and not leave their names behind.
, but when she knew that Shang Rong did all this for her, the pressure hit her directly like a big stone.
And the name of this stone is called human debt.
Tian Yuan sighed silently, hey, she thought she had cut off the relationship with Shang Rong, but now she owes Shang Rong a debt of favor. Any debt can be repaid easily, but debt of favor is difficult to repay.
But how does Tian Yuan understand now that the most difficult thing to repay in this world is the debt of gratitude. A debt of gratitude is just to be repaid one by one, but who knows how to repay this debt of love?
"Shang Rong has been in contact with you recently?" Tian Yuan raised her eyes and asked Mrs. Xu, "Then give me his contact information. No matter what, I should thank you personally."
This was a courtesy. She accepted his love and he gave her great honor. He couldn't be stingy with a word of thanks.
Mrs. Xu grinned, and immediately entered Shang Rong's mobile phone number into Tian Yuan's mobile phone, and saved Shang Rong's name as Mr. K as a prank.
In the Tian family's villa, Mrs. Xu still showed up generously. No matter when, the Tian family would always leave a room for Mrs. Xu. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Tian Biao and Li Shufen regarded Mrs. Xu as a family.
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Tian Yuan never knew that it was so difficult to decide whether to make a call. The screen of her mobile phone had been stuck on Mr. K for a long time, but she still hesitated whether to make a call or not.
While mentally calculating the time difference with Italy, I thought, if it is very late in Italy now, then I won’t fly.
It is late summer at this time, and it is 10:30 pm Beijing time. Italy is about nine hours behind China. In other words, it is daytime in Italy.
Tian Yuan got up from the bed and made the call resignedly. She kept cheering herself up in her heart. It was only a few words, and the person was not in front of her.
Then he comforted himself that Shang Rong was not terrible at all. He even gave up a way to make money because of his own decision.
However, it is undeniable that Tian Yuan was nervous when she heard the beeping of the phone.
The phone rang twice and was picked up quickly, so quickly that Tian Yuan had the illusion that the other party was waiting for her call.
"Mr. K?" Tian Yuan asked tentatively.
"I prefer you to call me Shang Rong." Shang Rong's tone on the phone was unusually brisk, "It's so late, little girl, you still haven't rested? You're going to rest late, but you won't grow up~"
The last sentence is like coaxing a three-year-old child.
"Ah?" Tian Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then she got down to the topic, "Mr. Shang, isn't he busy? I hope you won't be disturbed by my phone call."