"I only did my small part. Silly girl, there's no need to keep thanking me." Jiang Che patted Shen Yuxuan's plump, soft backside with an amused smile, smoothly changing the subject. "All right, didn't you say you wanted to show me around the newly renovated Orphanage? Let's go."
Setting aside one billion every year for charity was merely a way for Jiang Che to build a reputation for himself.
In this age of information overload, a good reputation was like an invisible pass, naturally making strangers feel favorably inclined toward him upon their first meeting.
Whether in business negotiations or interpersonal dealings, this carefully cultivated image allowed him to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
More importantly, such a positive image had indeed provided unexpected help in winning over all kinds of female leads.
This less-than-pure goodwill had, to some extent, truly changed the paths of countless lives.
The patients with eye diseases who regained hope because of his support, the impoverished students able to continue their education because of his donations, and the newly renovated Orphanage before him—all of them were small marks he had left upon this world.
"Sure, Senior. Shall we visit the library first? I'll show you the stray cats Grandma Director adopted. They're really cute."
After touring the library, Shen Yuxuan took Jiang Che and Xiao Yi around the entire Orphanage. Time flew by, and before they knew it, it was already six in the evening. The sky gradually dimmed.
Late autumn nights arrived quietly. Gazing at the last lingering glow of sunset on the distant horizon, Shen Yuxuan still felt reluctant for the day to end.
Opportunities to spend time alone with Senior were rare, and she cherished every single one.
"Senior, where are we going now? Straight home?"
Shen Yuxuan looked