Looking at Zhang Shaoting's gloomy expression, Yang Chen smiled and said, "Your uncle is also doing it for your own good. If you want to grow, you're destined to endure hardships."
Zhang Shaoting nodded, "I understand."
"How's your family doing now?" Zhang Shaoting sighed, "Although things have settled down, our family's reputation has plummeted. I've already talked with Siyan, and we're planning to hand over the family's business to Shangdong Group as agents; we're not going to run it ourselves anymore. Moreover, I'm consistently engaging in charity work, hoping to make some changes."
Yang Chen nodded slightly, "Do more charity, real charity, and try to focus on the children. Help those who can't go to school, truly impoverished children, and those plagued by illness, abandoned by their parents—they all need help. Helping those who really need it is the best kind of charity."
"I understand!" Zhang Shaoting nodded earnestly.
