Chapter 692

"Miss Yun, can you understand what I mean?" Uncle Ma didn't analyze it further.

Yun Xiangxiang understood that people's hearts have gradually lost their original simplicity, and the crisis of trust between people is getting more and more serious.

It's not that Uncle Ma has no way to solve this matter, nor does he have to ask Yun Xiangxiang to do it, but he has hinted that Yun Xiangxiang is under the pressure of "internal and external troubles."

He didn't want Yun Xiangxiang to share his pressure, he just hoped that more people would believe in justice, that more people who serve would be less questioned, and be firm in their original intention of serving.

Yun Xiangxiang was an opportunity, this matter was like an opportunity arranged by God and sent to him.

Because Yun Xiangxiang is a well-known entertainer, she doesn't have any experience in buying horses, and even she has a very high reputation and a strong cohesive force. She herself is also a person who likes to do charity.

Her credibility is very high.

"I understand what you said." Yun Xiangxiang sighed, "Can I think about it for a while?"

"Of course." Uncle Ma looked at the clock hanging in the room, "There is still one hour before the end of this competition."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Ma didn't stay to disturb her. There should be a lot of things to deal with, so he left Yun Xiangxiang quietly in the room.

When Uncle Ma left, Yun Xiangxiang immediately took out his phone and called Song Mian.

"What's wrong with your girlfriend? Didn't you say that you won't accompany me on the phone and video tonight?" After Song Mian answered, her gentle tone concealed concern.

Since Yun Xiang wanted to watch the night race, which ended at about eleven o'clock, he sent a message to Song Mian early to let him go to bed early.

"Mr. Song, your girlfriend has done something sensational again." Yun Xiangxiang stood up and walked slowly towards the window.

"My girlfriend often makes a sensation all over the country, and I'm used to it." Song Mian's voice was mixed with a smile.

Sometimes he also thinks that he and Yun Xiangxiang are very interesting. He is a hidden person by nature. Before meeting Yun Xiangxiang, only a few hundred people knew about Song Mian to the billions of people in Huaguo. .

There should be more people who know him now. After all, he showed his face in Qingda and established a personal information on the Internet.

Yun Xiangxiang was just the opposite of him, not mentioning the craze each of her movies caused.

From her exams to winning the Peace Star to Mo Cui, which one is not bombarding her name into the ears of people at home and abroad?

If there is one more thing, Song Mian does not think it is surprising, she is like the moon that is destined to shine brightly, and the stars are holding the moon.

From a shallow arc, a little bit fuller, a little bit brighter.

After saturation, it will subside, but the moon will be full again, and it has been a long time since the last time, and it should be her mid-month time again.

"He's so distressed, you still have the mood to joke around." Yun Xiangxiang faced Song Mian, acting like a baby was involuntary and natural.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault." Song Mian coughed lightly and regained his serious tone, "Tell me, girlfriend, what's the big deal, with your boyfriend around, no matter how big it is, the boyfriend will stand up for you .”

Yun Xiangxiang leaned against the wall by the window, gently tugging at the soft tulle of the curtain with his fingers: "I won 3T, and then..."

Yun Xiangxiang told Song Mian everything about the cause and effect.

"What to do, in fact, you already know it in your heart, don't you?" Song Mian asked after listening.

"I know it. It's the truth. It doesn't matter if I admit it. Although there will be another bombing, the benefits will be great. At least for this reason, there will be a long line of people looking for my cooperation in Xiangjiang. President Ma will also You owe me a favor, and I will ask him to help with things in the future, just a word."

Yun Xiangxiang clearly understood all the benefits: "But I can't just ignore the essence for these benefits, so I want to ask you if it's worth my help."

What made Yun Xiangxiang worry about was not any exposure. Although she didn't want or want to be labeled as a "koi carp", it would be bad for her to cause superstition, but these were insignificant and could be avoided of course. .

I think it should be unavoidable now, Uncle Ma mentioned the nature of the Jockey Club, and he wants to use her popularity to operate.

Even though Yun Xiangxiang was not acting as a spokesperson, she didn't have to doubt the good and evil of others.

But as Uncle Ma said, this is a huge sum of money beyond Yun Xiangxiang's imagination. Of course, she will contribute her honesty and popularity only when she has the ability to determine whether it is really beneficial to society.

I don't want her to become a shield for others to do dirty deals in private in the future.

She is not very upright, it is purely for her own reputation in the future.

Song Mian was silent for a while, and then said to Yun Xiangxiang: "Think about it, you have to know that it is impossible for any huge organization to be as clear as a spring without any impurities, including the Song family, which also has dirt. The large house is cleaned every day, but it still gets dusty. If the benefits of some things far outweigh the disadvantages, then its existence is worthy of affirmation.”

"When the water is clear, there will be no fish. I understand this truth." Yun Xiangxiang showed a relaxed smile, "I understand what you mean."

"Do what you want to do. Uncle Ma is just like you, a person who is willing to contribute to society sincerely." Song Mian encouraged Yun Xiangxiang, "You have to remember my words, no matter what you want to do, you You can have no scruples, and I will always stand behind you."

"Ok."

There is a kind of warmth called happiness, because of Song Mian's existence, it lingers in her heart.

Let her no longer be lonely, no longer afraid, and no longer hesitate.

She hung up the phone and looked up at the moon outside the window.

The corners of his lips could not help but rise, Song Mian always said that she was radiant, but he didn't know that he was the only ray of light that could shine into her heart.

Looking at the time, only fifteen minutes had passed, she immediately called He Wei and told him about it, hoping that he would be mentally prepared.

"My little ancestor, can you stop being so earth-shattering every time?" He Wei was arranging things for tomorrow, drinking coffee, when he heard Yun Xiangxiang's words spit out indistinctly, he quickly wiped them with a paper towel Dirty desk and computer screen.

"Brother Wei, you know, I don't want to either." Yun Xiangxiang's tone was as innocent as possible.

At the end, he put on airs and said: "I told God not to spoil me, but God just didn't listen, and he wanted to spoil me alone..."

He Wei: ...

Who is this playwright, please pull it away quickly, the level of indebtedness really makes him want to hit someone!