From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables - Chapter 772

Chapter 772: 391 Wronged

“My Warm Heart charity has been running for a decade now, assisting 327 children from impoverished mountain regions. Some of them have been admitted to the prestigious 985 universities, joined state-run enterprises, and now have bright futures. Others have found their passions and are making significant impacts in their fields. Some have gained broadened horizons and are reciprocating society and the nation. Seeing their progress fills me with gratitude for the hard work we’ve put in these years.”

Upon Wen Na’s conclusion, the crowd erupted into applause.

Even the audience watching the live broadcast was deeply moved.

“I never realized that Ms. Wen Na was so noble, I have the utmost admiration for her.”

“I regret blindly criticizing her in the past. My perspective was narrow-minded. Editor-in-Chief Wen is truly exceptional.”

“It’s incredible. Editor Wen is a person with a remarkable vision. Not only does she drive her own success, but she also aids children from rural areas similar to her own upbringing, altering countless lives, it’s truly admirable.”

“I’d previously assumed her charitable deeds were mere publicity stunts, but now it seems we all misunderstood.”

“Whether it’s a publicity stunt or not, considering the many rural children she has truly helped, she deserves lavish praise. Kudos to Editor Wen.”

“I’m not doing this for recognition or to treat charity as a means of gaining popularity. It has integrated into my life and become a part of me. As Ms. Ming Jing once said at a press conference, ‘One act of kindness touches hearts, it is immortal; it lights up the darkness and illuminates a thousand miles.’ I may not be as eloquent or scholarly as Ms. Ming Jing to utter such profound words, yet I believe our underlying intentions are the same.”

With Wen Na’s words, the onsite camera immediately captured Ming Jing sitting in the audience. In the screen, the young lady sat upright, her refined demeanor transcending mortal affairs.

The spectators couldn’t help being absorbed by the stunning beauty displayed by this gorgeously exquisite girl.

All words faded in comparison to the heavenly artistry embodied by her.

“Individual efforts are inevitable to be limited. That’s why I’ve invited everyone here today—together, with your influence, we can aid more children from the mountain regions. I firmly believe that what we give today will return as blessings in days to come.”

After all she’s said, how could anyone refuse?

“Now, I would like to share more good news with you all. My Warm Heart project has decided to collaborate with Ms. Ming Jing’s Wishful Foundation under its SiQi education initiative. Together, we will strive to assist the impoverished children in mountain areas. Even though I have been engaged in charity work for a decade now, compared to Ms. Ming Jing, I feel like a learner in front of a master. It’s best to leave professional matters to the professionals. Ms. Ming Jing is a renowned figure in Jiangzhou’s charity sector. I believe in her.”

Zhao Ninghan’s complexion instantly turned green with envy.

So it turns out that the gala’s protagonist tonight was Ming Jing.

Upon Wen Na’s declaration, the audience stirred into an uproar.

Only then did everyone recognize that Ming Jing’s Charity Foundation wasn’t a trivial endeavor. Having earned the collaboration of the decade-long philanthropist Wen Na was a testament to her trustworthiness. It was a tremendous feat for a teenage girl to accomplish.

Qu Feitai’s fingers tensed up on his knee.

“Wow, a collaboration with Ming Jing! It seems her foundation is genuinely well run. She is indeed the pride of our Jiangzhou.”

“Look at what it’s come to! Do you guys know how many projects are under Wishful Charity Foundation? They’re involved in fields from education, healthcare, scientific research to poverty alleviation etc. Is Ming Jing a reincarnation of a Bodhisattva? She seems to have dedicated herself fully to the welfare of others.”

“I really love the female Bodhisattva. She’s my eternal goddess.”

“Did anyone notice the expression on Zhao Ninghan’s face? The camera quickly panned over her. She looked green with envy, stealing the seating arrangement from the host’s partner, she totally had it coming.”

“This single behavior of hers has offended everyone. Her fashion resources will surely be downgraded. Well, she brought it on herself…. ”

“Ming Jing is indeed magnanimous, she didn’t hold any grudge. After all, she’s on a different level; a single seating arrangement is nothing to her.”

Up next was the tedious and boring on-site donation segment. The stars would not publicly announce their donation amounts, instead, they wrote checks and deposited them into the donation box. The truly interesting part would come to light only after the event when the staff tallied the donation details and posted them online.

Ming Xin patted her purse, “Ms. Lin left me a lot of wealth. That’s all Ming Xin’s, and I won’t touch it. But for charity, I want to donate more. This will also count towards Ming Xin’s virtue.”

Ming Xin walked onto the stage, deposited the check bearing her name into the donation box. She didn’t want attention through charity, but merely to do her bit as Ming Xin, accruing more virtue for her, in hopes that Ming Xin could lead a life of freedom and happiness.