Huang Jingting took out a bank card from her pocket and handed it to Hong Huajin. "We managed to raise 410,000 Yuan this time, but two of our friends who are patients need immediate surgery. Our situation is relatively better, so we can only give you 30,000 Yuan this time. It's not much, but it's enough to cover He Jie's treatment fees for a few months. We'll think of something else for the follow-up."
With tears in his eyes, Hong Huajin took the bank card with both hands.
Ming Liuyi looked at He Yanfeng's clenched fist, as if he was bottling something up inside.
Ming Liuyi suddenly asked, "Head Secretary Huang, if I make them an offer in private, is it against the foundation's principles?"
"I'm fine with it," Huang Jingting replied, "but you need to think it through by yourself."
Ming Liuyi suddenly smiled. "I'm not donating. I'm willing to lend money to He Yanfeng, but there are conditions."
