Lin Shiyin said nervously, "Ye Chen, can you pretend to be this Mr. Ye and talk to President Chen of Hualong Trading?"
But after Lin Shiyin finished speaking, she suddenly shook her head again; "No, no, this is deceiving, how can we do such a thing?"
"But if we don't get this five million donation, what will happen to those children in the mountains?"
Hearing Lin Shiyin's words, Ye Chen said, "Actually, the problem with me pretending to be President Ye isn't very big."
Pretend to be myself?
Ye Chen found it amusing.
Put on a show, then slip away; that's quite thrilling.
Lin Shiyin, however, shook her head: "No, I was just joking earlier; if you pretend to be Mr. Ye and get caught, there will be big trouble. I was just joking, don't take it seriously."
"No, I'm very serious." Ye Chen said with a smile.
"I can guarantee there won't be any problems, and we're doing this for the children in the mountains anyway."
