Luo Ning smiled gently, "Brother Lin's words are too polite. Qiaoqiao is my sister. Moreover, I have other matters to attend to today, which is why I came over."
Lin Wanrong nodded in agreement, relieved that Miss Luo didn't come specifically for him. Although he considered himself the most handsome man in Jinling, he knew his charm wouldn't work on someone as open and sincere as Luo Ning. She was a woman with many friends, but winning her affection was undoubtedly a challenging task.
Regardless of her intentions, Lin Wanrong felt grateful for her care of Qiaoqiao. He nodded and said, "Miss Luo, how about sharing your concerns later? I will express our gratitude on behalf of my family, and if there's any way we can assist, we will do our best."
Qiaoqiao blushed with happiness, stealing a glance at Lin Wanrong but refraining from verbal opposition.
Lin Wanrong handed the medicine bowl to Qiaoqiao and said, "Qiaoqiao, be a good girl, drink this while it's warm. Big brother will buy you some candy."
Observing from behind, Luo Ning suppressed a smile, thinking, 'His method of comforting people is quite unique.'
With the scent of medicine in the air, Qiaoqiao wrinkled her nose and complained, "Bitter..."
Lin Wanrong nonchalantly suggested, "How about big brother takes a sip first, then feeds you?"
Uncomfortable listening from behind, Luo Ning thought, 'This person is shameless indeed. He casually throws out these advantageous words without blinking an eye.' Qiaoqiao, however, softened under big brother's supervision and gracefully tilted her neck, drinking the medicinal soup in one go.
Seeing Qiaoqiao's expression improving and a smile appearing on her face, Lin Wanrong sighed in relief. He thought, 'If I'm caught, it's not a big deal, but involving my Yufeng and Qiaoqiao is a significant offense. I can't afford to make such foolish mistakes again.'
Qiaoqiao, still looking a bit fatigued, fell into a peaceful sleep after taking the medicine, under Lin Wanrong's watchful eyes.
Lin Wanrong gestured to Luo Ning, and they left the room together. Outside, Lin Wanrong smiled, "Miss Luo, if you have any matters you'd like us to help with, feel free to tell us."
While speaking, he opened the window, and the cold breeze from Xuanwu Lake blew in. The luxurious decoration on the fifth floor looked even more splendid in the alternating lights, and the lake sparkled, creating a mesmerizing scene. Lin Wanrong felt a sense of ethereal delight.
Luo Ning seemed to share his feelings, and upon seeing the scenic view outside the window, she couldn't help but smile, "Brother Lin, your choice of this place truly reflects your unique taste."
Lin Wanrong nodded, "It's not about my taste, but an understanding of human psychology."
"Oh, Brother Lin, what do you mean by that?" Luo Ning asked curiously.
"From a psychological perspective, everyone wants to feel superior, overlooking others. This feeling gives a greater sense of accomplishment. Just like us standing here, anyone would look up to us. So, it feels good," Lin Wanrong explained, showcasing a bit of his psychological theory.
Luo Ning thought for a moment and nodded, "Brother Lin, your words make sense. Throughout history, kings and generals probably all had this kind of feeling."
Lin Wanrong chuckled, "This psychological topic is irrelevant to our discussion today. Please tell me what you need help with."
Luo Ning smiled, thinking about his sudden jumps in conversation, 'This person's way of thinking is indeed beyond ordinary. Let's forget about this topic.' She then said, "Actually, when I came to find Qiaoqiao this time, there are a couple of difficult matters I want her help with."
Lin Wanrong, thinking about potential romantic intentions, smirked, "Miss Luo, if you have any requests, just speak up. We're one family with Yufeng and Qiaoqiao. There's no need to be reserved."
After a moment of contemplation, Luo Ning began, "This time, I came to ask Qiaoqiao for help with two things. But in essence, they are related to the same issue. I want her to help raise some funds."
Lin Wanrong, realizing her financial struggle, said, "Funds? What are funds?"
Luo Ning explained, "Funds are silver coins collected from wealthy households in the city, specifically for charity purposes. I, along with a few friends, have organized a charity hall to help orphaned and widowed children."
Lin Wanrong, with a sly smile, pretended ignorance, "Oh, funds? What's that?"
Luo Ning continued, "Funds are gathered from wealthy households in the city to support charitable causes. My father, although the governor of Jiangsu, values integrity
and sincerity. He suggested that I take charge of this charity event. Initially, I thought of organizing an auction, but the local gentry was opposed to it. They believed it was an act of showing off wealth, which conflicted with the spirit of charity."
Lin Wanrong nodded, understanding the situation. He thought, 'The wealthy don't like to show off their wealth, especially in public.'
Luo Ning sighed softly, "This made the fundraising difficult. I thought of using my father's name, but he was against it. He wanted me to accomplish it independently, relying on sincerity and kindness to gather funds."
Lin Wanrong was surprised, 'This governor has a sense of propriety. He didn't want his daughter to rely on his reputation, instead encouraging her to build her own name.'
Luo Ning continued, "Therefore, I thought of Qiaoqiao. She is a famous young lady in Jinling, and she has connections with various families. If she were to help, it might be easier to gather funds."
Lin Wanrong, understanding the situation, pretended to ponder, "So, you want Qiaoqiao to use her connections to collect funds for your charity event. Is that it?"
Luo Ning nodded, "Yes, Brother Lin, you've understood it correctly. I hope Qiaoqiao can help with this matter."
Lin Wanrong smiled, "Miss Luo, there's no need to worry. I will discuss this matter with Qiaoqiao. If she agrees, we will do our best to help you."
Luo Ning smiled with gratitude, "Brother Lin, I knew I could rely on you. I'll leave this matter in your hands then."
Lin Wanrong nodded, "Don't worry, Miss Luo. If Qiaoqiao agrees, we'll definitely contribute to your charity event. Now, let's head back inside. I believe Qiaoqiao has rested enough."
The two returned to the room, and Lin Wanrong explained the situation to Qiaoqiao. Upon hearing Luo Ning's request, Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment but ultimately agreed to help.
Lin Wanrong assured Luo Ning, "Miss Luo, you can rest assured. We'll do our best to support your charity event."
Luo Ning thanked them sincerely, and the three of them chatted for a while before parting ways. Lin Wanrong left the Shangri-La Pavilion with Qiaoqiao, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He thought, 'Helping with charity events is a good way to build a positive reputation in Jinling.'
As they walked along the corridor, Qiaoqiao asked, "Big brother, do you think we can really help Miss Luo with the fundraising?"
Lin Wanrong nodded confidently, "Of course! With your connections and my strategies, we can make a significant contribution. Plus, it's for a good cause. We'll help those in need."
Qiaoqiao smiled, feeling proud to have Lin Wanrong as her big brother. Lin Wanrong continued, "Qiaoqiao, remember, we have to approach this with sincerity. Charity is about helping others, not just showing off wealth. We'll make a positive impact on Jinling through our efforts."
Qiaoqiao nodded, "I understand, big brother. Let's do our best to make a difference."
Lin Wanrong patted her head, "That's the spirit! Now, let's head home. I'll treat you to some delicious snacks."
As they left Shangri-La Pavilion, Lin Wanrong couldn't help but think about Luo Ning. He admired her dedication to charity and saw potential benefits in aligning with such a noble cause. He pondered, 'Maybe there's a way to turn this charity event into an opportunity for business as well.'
With these thoughts in mind, Lin Wanrong and Qiaoqiao left the luxurious establishment, ready to embark on a new endeavor to support the charity event organized by Luo Ning and her friends.