In Yanjing City, a Longyun Group Company building, in the conference room belonging to the company's high-level management, a glamorous president looked around at all the department managers and staff and talked about everything.

Her thick golden wavy long hair is casually draped over her shoulders, and the slightest strand is so hot that it is fascinating! Thick eyelashes, seductive eyes, sexy and rich lips, with a pink and purple ultra-short shawl coat, set off her first-class excellent figure, and then with a bright yellow velvet knee-length skirt, a pair of black high boots, with her confident words swaying down, revealing a thousand styles all the time. This person is Yang Yiru, who served as the president of the group for two years, with her own strength and style for the company to crown the culture of vigorous and resolute, she only took half a year to conquer the group's department elites, and now the company has been printed with the characteristics and imprint of her personal style.

The staff ended without any objections after her concise and well-trained meeting, and when all the staff dispersed, Yang Yiru put down her slender and white legs, took the coffee in her slender hand and took a sip, and said to the assistant who was making the meeting minutes: "Xiaojie, get ready, I'm going to the heart orphanage." ”

Xiao Jie's assistant nodded, and quickly picked up the information: "Okay president, I'll go and prepare the car." ”

Ding, Yang Yiru's mobile phone rang at the conference table. Seeing that it was her mother calling, Yang Yiru blinked her slender eyelashes and rolled her eyes.

"Hey, Wang Meilian. ”

"Wang Meilian is your mother, is your daughter in the company?"

Yang Yiru didn't think about it: "No, I'm outside." ”

"Oh, well, you got home early today, Mom made your favorite meal. ”

After Yang Yiru hung up the phone, she frowned and said to herself: "This meal doesn't look delicious." ”

She exhaled with Alexander, threw her mobile phone into her LV purse, lifted her satchel and walked out of the conference room and went directly to the building in the president's elevator.

There was already a white Audi A8L at the entrance of the company, and the assistant Xiaojie opened the back seat door for her, and Yang Yiru stepped on black high shoes and twisted her graceful figure and sat in the car.

When the Audi car drove to the Xinxin Orphanage, Yang Yiru got out of the car, and when she saw those orphans playing in the yard, she smiled slightly, and felt that the pressure on work suddenly dissipated.

"Dumb, where's the dean?" she asked, calling one of the boys.

"Mother Yiru, the dean's mother is receiving guests. ”

"Guest?" Yang Yiru was stunned for a moment, she thought that someone had come to adopt the child, and she walked to the dean's office with some concern.

There was a knock on the door, and the dean's voice came: "Please come in." ”

When Yang Yiru walked into the dean's office, she didn't see any guests, and she asked curiously, "Is someone coming to adopt a child?"

The dean shook his head and sighed: "No, it's an old man who just returned to China and came to see the children." ”

She changed the topic again: "Miss Yang doesn't need to come over often, you see that you are so busy with work, if you need it, you can send a gift or something, and you can go for a trip." There are not many people who care about the condition of these orphans as lovingly as you do. ”

The two walked out of the office and spread around the garden, chatting as they said, "Dean, I want to ask, do you know the last dean, Ms. Meng Yao?"

The dean shook his head: "When I came, I didn't see the previous dean, so I don't know about it, but I heard that she passed away." ”

"She's sort of... My old friend, so if the children need anything in the future, the dean can call me, no trouble. Yang Yiru said. In fact, she wanted to ask why the children would call her close 'Yiru mother' instead of 'Aunt Yiru', she asked the children, and they all said that she looked like the former Mengyao mother.

The dean stopped his hand: "Miss Yang is too polite, all the expenses of the yard are abundant, and the owner of this orphanage does not seem to be short of money, even if he is not there, someone will come to take care of him regularly." ”

"Dean, can you give me this person's contact number?" Yang Yiru asked urgently.

The dean showed an embarrassed expression and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry Miss Yang, the boss he... ”

Yang Yiru understood: "It's okay, I understand." Okay, I'll go spend time with the kids, and then I'll go, and the dean will stay. ”

When Yang Yiru came out of the backyard to the green grassland, she saw all the children in a circle, very obediently watching the man in the middle perform magic tricks for them, and the children were so attracted by his performance that they didn't even notice that she was approaching.

The moment Su Chen raised his head and saw Yang Yiru, she was smiling, the smile that was infected by the laughter of the children, his heart turned upside down, and the sadness that surged out of his brain made his eyes red.

Yang Yiru didn't know why, her heart beat inexplicably when she saw this strange man looking at her.

"We... Do you know?" she felt familiar, but she was sure she hadn't seen this man, so she asked tentatively.

Su Chen looked at Yang Yiru for a long time, then lowered his eyes, and shook his head a little lonely: "I don't know." ”

At this time, assistant Xiaojie came over and said to Yang Yiru: "President, there is still half an hour left for the negotiation meeting with Mr. Guo. ”

Yang Yiru nodded, and then smiled at the children: "Children, Auntie is going to leave first, will I come to see you next time?"

"Okay, Mother Yiru, remember my bump. A little boy said in a milky voice.

"That's a must. Yang Yiru rubbed his hair, squinted his eyes and smiled, then hung up his satchel again and turned away.

Su Chen hugged the youngest child, and while watching Yang Yiru go farther and farther, he secretly said: If I didn't know in advance, maybe I would really treat you as Meng Yao.

"Dad Su Chen, did you quarrel with Meng Yao's mother? A five-year-old child curiously walked over and pulled the corner of Su Chen's clothes and asked.

Su Chen smiled and patted him on the back: "She is Aunt Yiru, not Mengyao's mother." ”

"Oh, no wonder she keeps correcting us and saying she's Aunt Yiru. ”

The dean came over and said to Su Chen, "Mr. Su, Miss Yang asked me for your phone number just now, but I didn't give it to her. ”

Su Chen nodded and smiled: "In the future, the person who adopted the child will trouble the dean to pay more attention, and also, for the children who were adopted and taken away before, please visit the home to understand, if there is abuse, take it back, we still don't lack the money to feed them." ”

The dean nodded, "I see." ”