Chapter 659

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

McGonagall looks at Luna, who is receiving donations from businessmen and is constantly thanking her, and smiles on her face.

"The children will thank Mr. McGonagall." Hill stood next to MEG and said with a smile.

"Miss Hill solved the problem of reading for them and gave them another possibility and hope in the future. What they should thank is you." MEG shook his head slightly, looked at hill and said seriously.

"If it wasn't for Mr. McGonagall, maybe I wouldn't agree to donate to those children. After all, businessmen are not good people, they are profit oriented." Hill said with a long, unexpected smile.

"Charity, whether it's about interests or not, is better than those who do nothing. After all, no matter how nice the words are, it's better to give them a steamed bread. " Meg said with a smile.

Many former philanthropic capitalists wanted to get through with charity and get more resources.

But McGonagall always believed that even if their goal was not really charity, it was more realistic than those who refused to donate a dime with their keyboards on their shoulders.

Now that we've done it, that's a good thing.

"Mr. McGonagall's ideas are always so interesting." Hill was a little stunned. He looked at McGonagall's smile, which didn't seem to be fake. Suddenly he felt that he couldn't see through the man.

"Miss Hill is an interesting person, too." McGonagall looked at hill. Although he was only 18 years old, Hill really made him feel very mature, just like a doggie who had been wallowing in the mall for decades.

"It seems that I should leave Mr. McGonagall some privacy. Let's make an appointment to meet at your restaurant tomorrow morning." Hill looked at Gloria coming this way and said to MEG. He took two steps forward, stopped in front of Gloria, looked into her eyes and said with a smile, "Miss Gloria, I heard that you only make one dress of each color. Can I reserve the red one?"

Gloria stopped, nodded her head and said, "of course, if Miss Hill wants it."

"OK, here's my size. I'll pick it up myself when it's ready." Hill handed Gloria a a note that she didn't know when it was written, nodded slightly, and passed her by.

"But we..." Gloria took the note and wanted to talk. Hill had already talked with others and was surrounded by the crowd.

"Since there is only one dress of each color, and the main route is boutique, it may be better to customize this dress." MEG did not know when to appear beside Gloria and said with a smile.

"Is that so?" Gloria was a little confused.

"The price is determined by the service. High quality service can add a lot of added value to the product." MEG nodded slightly.

Gloria's eyes lit up and nodded, "I understand."

"Today's appearance is amazing. As long as the price of the dress is reasonable, it's not a problem for the clothing store to turn a loss." Meg's eyes were full of encouragement as he looked at Gloria.

"Thank you, Mr. McGonagall. I really don't know how to thank you." Gloria looked at MEG gratefully.

"If those children can put on new clothes, they will be very happy. Their smile is the best thanks." Meg said with a smile.

"Mm-hmm, when these skirts are finished, I will ask them to make a batch of clothes for the children and let them put on new clothes as soon as possible." Gloria nodded her head, smiling like a flower.

"This guy must be the biggest stumbling block on my way to miss Gloria." Camilla looked at MEG coldly.

"But his steak is delicious." The black cat whispered.

"Yes! That steak is so delicious! I've never had such a delicious steak Camilla's eyes suddenly become hot up, but soon fell into a tangle, hesitated for a long time, sighed and said: "well, for the sake of steak, let you go for a while."

MEG chatted with Gloria for a while, then gave Gloria to the ladies who were eager to get the scheduled opportunity from her.

"Haven't you had enough yet?" McGonagall went up to the platform, touched Amy with an orange in her mouth, and said with a smile.

"Father, this orange is very sweet. Would you like to try it?" Amy's eyes narrowed with laughter. She raised her hand and handed MEG a piece of orange.

MEG bent down and opened his mouth to take it. He bit it down. The sweet orange juice and the fresh orange meat burst in his mouth. He nodded his head and said with a smile, "well, it's sweet."

"Thank you, Mr. McGonagall. The children finally have a chance to go to school." Luna finally received the last businessman. Her notebook was full of donated money. She looked at MEG excitedly.

"Yes, I didn't expect that boss Mai's appeal was so strong that he led the whole audience. It's really powerful." One side to Luna played a night start of Vivian is also directed at McGonagall gave a thumbs up, the face is also difficult to hide the color of excitement.

"It was teacher Luna's upbringing that moved everyone, and the appeal was obviously from Miss Vivian and the Lord of the city." Meg said with a smile.

"Anyway, in the future, I will often go to the Maimi restaurant to eat grilled fish. I'll fight against your righteous behavior!" Vivian said seriously.

"Thank you very much." Luna bowed to MEG seriously. She knew why the situation would suddenly turn around tonight. For this reason, MEG did not hesitate to offend Cyril and the Molton family.

"Miss Luna, what you have done is worthy of all people's respect, and I have just done what I can do." MEG quickly reached out to help Luna up.

"Mr. McGonagall, I'm Carol, Ambassador of the Los Empire to the city of chaos. I wonder if I can talk to you alone?" Just then, a figure sounded from behind MEG.

McGonagall turned to see a tall, middle-aged man with brown hair and blue eyes, dressed in a gold silk robe, who was one of the judges of the previous duel, the ambassador of the Los empire.

"Hello, what can I do for you, Ambassador?" McGonagall took a little surprise from his eyes and tried to calm himself down. This was his first face-to-face contact with the officials of the Los Empire, and he was also an official of the Joseon department. He had to be alert to his words and deeds.

"This way, please." Kairol pointed to the VIP seat and walked first.

McGonagall hesitated for a moment, but quickly followed.

"Mr. McGonagall, I'd like to invite you to lodu to cook some dishes for the king's 60th birthday." Entering the VIP seat, Carol turns and looks at McGonagall, opening the door to the mountain road.