After hanging up the phone, Lu Yiming smiled bitterly and said: "Look, while we were still talking just now, this beggar came to my door. Some guy who knows how to know my home address came directly to my door, I guess.

If you want me to donate, I have to go back."

Shi Qingxue said with some worry: "Is there anything important? Do you want to ask my parents to come over and help you deal with it?"

Lu Yiming touched Shi Qingxue's head and said with a smile: "It's okay. The only thing in this world is that I pick off other people's wool. No one can snatch the meat from my mouth."

"Okay, then be careful. If you want to go back, I won't go home for dinner. I'll go find Cao Jingwen."

"Um."

The two parted ways, and Lu Yiming took an Audi car back home.

As soon as Lu Yiming entered the house, he saw two guests. One of them was a middle-aged woman in her forties. She was not tall and wore glasses. However, she had thin lips and narrow eyes, giving her a mean and mean look.

Feel.

The other person was a young girl in her twenties, with good appearance and figure, but her superficial temperament that was visible to the naked eye gave Lu Yiming a very bad feeling.

When the middle-aged woman saw Lu Yiming, she put on a condescending attitude and said like an elder: "Are you Lu Yiming? You are indeed young and promising. Hello, I am Han Wenxiu, president of the Baiyun branch of Jishi Medical Association.

.This is my assistant Han Xiaofang."

Lu Yiming said expressionlessly: "Why do you come to me?"

As a second generation person, Lu Yiming could use his toes to figure out the purpose of these two people's visit, but out of politeness, Lu Yiming still asked.

One of the important reasons why Lu Yiming doesn't want to be famous is that there are many such beggars in the world who specifically seek alms from rich people.

These beggars look glamorous on the surface and even feel good about themselves. They like to make others feel generous and spend other people's money to achieve their own goals. These people are robbers and bandits, but they never think of themselves as robbers or bandits.

Put yourself in a lofty position, and even think that your hard work has made great achievements and you are a group of living Bodhisattvas.
Chapter completed!