"Thank you, thank you, thank you..."
Mag looked at Luna, who was accepting donations from merchants and thanking her constantly, with a smile on her face.
"Those children will be grateful to Mr. McGonagall." Hill said with a smile, standing next to McGonagall.
"Miss Hill solved the problem of studying for them and gave them another possibility and hope for the future. It is you they should thank." Mag shook his head slightly and looked at Hill and said seriously.
"If it weren't for Mr. McGonagall, maybe I wouldn't have agreed to donate to those children. After all, businessmen are not good people, and their interests come first." Hill said with an unexpectedly deep smile.
"Charity, whether it's related to profit or not, as long as you do it, it's better than those who do nothing. After all, no matter how nice you say it, it's better to give them a steamed bun." Mag said with a smile.
Many capitalists who did charity in previous lives wanted to rely on charity to build relationships and obtain more resources.
However, Mag always believes that even if their purpose is not really charity, it is still more practical than those people who carry a bunch of crackling keyboards and refuse to donate a dime.
Now that it's done, it's a good thing.
"Mr. Mag's ideas are always so interesting." Hill was slightly startled. Looking at Mag's unfaithful smile, he suddenly felt that he still couldn't see through this man.
"Miss Hill is also an interesting person." Mag looked at Hill. Although she was only eighteen years old, Hill gave him a very mature feeling, like an old man who had been in the mall for decades. Average fried dough sticks.
"It seems that I should leave some private space for Mr. Mag. Then we will make an appointment to meet at your restaurant tomorrow morning." Hill looked at Gloria, who was walking towards here, and Mag. said. He took two steps forward, stopped in front of Gloria, looked into her eyes and smiled: "Miss Gloria, I heard that you only have one dress of each color, red. Can I reserve the one?"
Gloria stopped and nodded without averting her eyes: "If Miss Hill wants it, of course you can."
"Okay, here are my sizes. Once they are ready, I will come and pick them up in person." Hill handed a piece of paper written at an unknown time to Gloria, nodded slightly, and turned sideways. She passed by.
"But we..." Gloria took the note and wanted to speak, but Hill was already chatting and laughing with others, and was surrounded by the crowd.
"Since only one dress of each color is made, and the main line is high-quality, it might be better to customize this dress." Mag appeared beside Gloria at some point, smiling. said.
"Is that so?" Gloria was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
"The price is determined by the service. High-quality service can add a lot of added value to the product." Mag nodded slightly.
Gloria's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously: "I understand."
"Today's appearance is amazing. As long as the price of the dress is reasonable, it will not be a problem for the clothing store to turn around." Mag looked at Gloria with encouraging eyes.
"Thank you, Mr. Mag., I really don't know how to thank you." Gloria looked at Mag with gratitude.
"Those children will be very happy if they can wear new clothes. Their smiles are the best thank you." Mag said with a smile.
"Hmm, after this batch of skirts is finished, I will ask them to make a batch of clothes for the children so that they can wear new clothes as soon as possible." Gloria nodded, smiling like a flower.
"This guy must be the biggest stumbling block on my way to conquer Miss Gloria." Camilla looked at Mag with a somewhat cold gaze.
"But the steak he cooks is super delicious." Black Cat whispered.
"Yes! That steak is so delicious! I have never eaten such delicious steak!" Camilla's eyes suddenly became hot, but she soon fell into entanglement and hesitated for a while. , sighed and said: "Okay, for the sake of the steak, I'll let you go for now."
Mag chatted with Gloria for a while, and then gave Gloria to the ladies who were eager to get the booking opportunity from her.
"Aren't you full yet?" Mag walked to the high platform, smiled and touched Amy who was stuffing oranges in her mouth, and said with a smile.
"Father, this orange is very sweet, do you want to try it?" Amy narrowed her eyes with a smile, raised her hand high, and handed a piece of orange in her hand to Mag.
Mag bent down and opened his mouth to take it. He took a bite, and the sweet orange juice and tender orange flesh burst in his mouth. He nodded and said with a smile, "Yeah, it's very sweet."
"Mr. Mag, thank you. The children finally have the opportunity to go to school." Luna finally received the last businessman. The book in her hand was filled with donations, and she looked at Mag with excitement.
"Yeah, I didn't expect Boss Mai's appeal to be so strong and move the whole audience. It's really amazing." Vivian, who had beaten Luna all night, also gave Mag a thumbs up, her face He couldn't hide his excitement either.
"It was Teacher Luna's teachings that moved everyone, and the appeal obviously belongs to Miss Vivian and the Lord of the City." Mag said with a smile.
"No matter what, I will often go to Maimi's restaurant to eat grilled fish in the future, just because of your righteous behavior!" Vivian said seriously.
"Thank you very much." Luna bowed to Mag seriously. She knew why the situation suddenly reversed tonight, and for this reason, Mag did not hesitate to offend Cyril and the Morton family.
"Teacher Luna, what you have done deserves everyone's respect, and I just did what I could." Mag quickly reached out and helped Luna up.
"Mr. Mag, I am Carol, the Los Empire's ambassador to the City of Chaos. I wonder if I can chat with you alone?" At this moment, a figure came from behind Mag.
Mag turned around and saw a rather tall middle-aged man with brown hair and blue eyes, wearing a gold-threaded robe. He was the Los Empire ambassador who was one of the judges in the previous duel.
"Hello, what's the matter with the ambassador?" Mag put away the surprise in his eyes and tried to calm himself down. This was his first face-to-face contact with an official from the Los Empire, and he was also an official from the Qiao Xiu department. You must be careful about your words and deeds.
"This way, please." Carol pointed to the VIP seats aside and walked over first.
Mag hesitated for a moment, then quickly followed.
"Mr. Mag, I would like to invite you to Luodu to cook some dishes for the King's 60th birthday." Entering the VIP table, Carol turned to look at Mag and said straight to the point.
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