C429 Charitable Insider

Tang Meng followed Moqi Lingjue's line of sight and looked around. She noticed that many of them were pearl-like artifacts that were whispering to each other.

The fingernails were still gleaming, as if the room was filled with diamonds.

Leaning on each other, all they talked about was a project, money, investment, and so on.

Where did he come from, for the sake of donation