Slapping the Face

Zuo Mishuang held onto Xia Yishan's hand. When they reached a place where no one was around, Xia Yishan dodged.

She was not used to being held like this.

Zuo Mishuang didn't mind and the two of them walked towards the hotel.

"Yi Shan, the Zuo family is facing a crisis this time. I have not slept well for a long time…"

She had no choice but to think of this in the name of public welfare to help the Zuo Corporation win back.

It was impossible not to lose anything. She could only try her best to minimize the loss and recover as much as possible.

"Aren't you already planning to do charity?"Xia Yishan pretended not to understand. At least to outsiders, Zuo Mishuang had already found a solution.

"There's no need to invest all your assets in public welfare."

"Oh."

"Yishan, Brother Jingting listens to you the most. Can you help me tell him that as long as F Group helps, I'll do whatever he wants."