"Xiao Fei, are all these trucks...?"
After his initial shock, Director Shen couldn't help but ask.
Over the years, children who had left the orphanage would occasionally return to make donations. However, most only donated a small amount of daily necessities, which could easily fit into a single small van.
Now, there were ten trucks, each shockingly massive. Unloading just one truck's worth of goods would probably take half a day, let alone ten.
How much stuff was this? How much did it all cost?
"Yes, Director, all ten trucks."
Qin Fei nodded. "This is a small token of appreciation from my brother and me. Besides the supplies, we also plan to build some new houses and facilities for the orphanage. We'll explain the details to you later."
As she spoke, the ten trucks came to a halt in front of the orphanage.
Four people stepped out of each truck, including the driver, making a total of forty people ready to help move the goods.
Because some of the items were quite bulky, the last truck had even brought along two forklifts.
"Young Master Xia, should we start unloading now?" a middle-aged man approached and asked.
Xia Fei replied, "Unload them. Move everything into the courtyard first. The air conditioners and refrigerators need to be installed today. As for the rest, like the clothes and candies, find an empty spot for them so they can be distributed to the children later."
There were even large appliances like air conditioners and refrigerators?
Director Shen and the others were even more astonished upon hearing this.
These things were expensive. Although the orphanage had occasionally received a few in the past, no one had ever brought them in by the truckload like Qin Fei did.
Just how much money did all this cost?
He had heard that after leaving the orphanage, Qin Ning and Qin Fei hadn't been living a wealthy life.
Furthermore, Qin Ning had been in a car accident a few years ago, which had cost them a lot of money, and he had only recently woken up.
Where did they get so much money to donate all these supplies?
"Director, there are quite a few different types of items. Please have someone figure out how to distribute them later," Qin Fei said.
"Uh... alright, alright."
Recovering from his shock, the old director hurriedly arranged for people to help sort and arrange the unloaded goods.
Afterward, he led Qin Ning and his group to the office.
"Xiao Fei, Xiao Ning, on behalf of all the children in the orphanage, I thank you," Director Shen walked over carrying a pot of tea, his face filled with emotion.
"There's no need to thank us, Director. My brother and I received a lot of care from you in the past. Besides, I didn't actually pay for all these supplies. Most of them were donated for free by Young Master Xia and Young Master Zhou," Qin Fei explained.
Hearing this, Director Shen couldn't help but look at Xia Fei and Zhou Ping'an. Judging by how Qin Fei addressed them, he could guess that these two young men were from wealthy families.
At first, he had wondered if Qin Fei had married into a good family.
But he quickly dismissed that thought.
Because Director Shen noticed that Xia Fei and the others were extremely respectful toward Qin Ning and Qin Fei, acting almost like followers to the siblings.
"Director, I remember our orphanage's medical room used to lack a lot of equipment. This time, Xiao Fei and I plan to provide all the missing equipment so it will be much more convenient for the children to receive medical care in the future. Just write down a list of what you need later," Qin Ning said with a smile.
The orphanage was quite far from the city center. Minor illnesses could be treated in the orphanage's medical room, which was stocked with medicine, but for anything serious, they had to travel to the city. A round trip took over an hour, which was quite inconvenient.
"This..."
Hearing Qin Ning's words, Director Shen was shocked again. Once he recovered, he said, "Xiao Ning, I thank you on everyone's behalf for your kindness, but those facilities are extraordinarily expensive..."
"It's fine, Director. That's not a problem at all. Just listen to Young Master Qin and make a list. Whatever is missing, we can have someone bring it over within the next two days," Xia Fei said with a confident look.
"Are you serious?" Director Shen asked, half-doubting.
If he really listed everything out, it wouldn't be a small sum. It would cost at least a hundred million to fully equip it, and even that would only cover the basics.
"Director, I haven't formally introduced them to you yet. This is Xia Fei, the eldest young master of the Xia family in Liu City. And over here is Zhou Ping'an from the Lanmeng Group..."
Qin Fei introduced the identities of the people present one by one, which gave Director Shen quite a fright.
The eldest young master of the wealthiest Xia family?
The heir to the Lanmeng Group?
And Gu Siyu and Cheng Weiyang, each of them actually a president or vice-president of a major enterprise?
How was this possible?
These wealthy business figures of Liu City had all gathered in his office today.
Director Shen wouldn't have dared to dream of such a thing.
Moreover, from the looks of it, these people were only here because of Qin Ning and Qin Fei.
Just what exactly had happened to these two siblings? How did they suddenly acquire such immense influence?
"Then who is this..."
He looked at Zhong Mingyuan.
Before Qin Fei could introduce him, Xia Fei quickly interjected, "This guy is just a driver, a nobody. You don't need to pay him any mind, Director. Besides, he didn't contribute a single dime to the donated supplies this time."
"Damn it!"
Zhong Mingyuan couldn't help but curse in his heart.
The main issue was that his Zhong family was far away in the capital and followed a political path. How could they compete in wealth with a rich merchant family like the Xia family?
It wasn't that he didn't want to donate; he simply couldn't come up with much money.
"Besides the medical equipment, Director, I also plan to build a middle school building for our orphanage," Qin Ning spoke up again.
The orphanage only had classrooms and classes for primary school grades one through six. Once they reached a certain age, the orphanage would send the children to middle schools and high schools in the city. As long as they could pass the entrance exams, the orphanage would cover the financial costs.
This was the case for Qin Ning and Qin Fei in the past. After finishing primary school at the orphanage, they both attended middle and high school in the city.
Originally, with Qin Fei's grades, she could have easily gotten into a good university. But because of Qin Ning's accident, she was forced to abandon her studies early. She entered society before even graduating from high school.
Director Shen was a bit dazed. "If you really want to build a middle school, along with all the supporting facilities, the total cost will not be a small amount. This..."
"It's fine, Director. Young Master Qin and Xiao Fei have already said so. Wouldn't it break their hearts if you refused? I see that the orphanage's plot of land is quite large; there's plenty of space. Later, you just need to mark out the area, and leave the rest to us."
Cheng Weiyang smiled as he spoke, then added, "You might not know this yet, but Xiao Fei is now the chairwoman of Feiya Group in our Liu City. The predecessor of Feiya Group was Tianyu Real Estate, so we are experts when it comes to building houses."
"Chairwoman of Feiya Group?"
Hearing this, Director Shen was astonished.
He had caught wind of this matter recently. That was a massive enterprise worth billions, and it was absolutely thriving. Who would have thought it actually belonged to Qin Fei?

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