Now... it's too late!

After the photo session, the crowd descended from the main stage, and the banquet moved into the mealtime following the donation session.

Chu Nanxi followed the foundation's head down from the main stage, "President Chen, I want to double-check the check I just gave you to avoid any issues when you transfer the funds."

President Chen didn't think much of it and immediately took her to the table responsible for accepting donations.

The staff members took out two checks and handed them to her, and Chu Nanxi reached out to take them.

Among these two checks, one was the check she had given to Julie, and on the other, with a face value of five hundred thousand, was signed with another name—Ji Qingqiu.

Inside her chest, a wave of emotion began to stir as Chu Nanxi lowered her eyelashes.

"What about the one million?"

"Didn't you arrange for someone to transfer that over?" the donation-receiving staff member said with a smile.

Transfer? Then it wasn't Ji Qingqiu's doing.