Chapter 735 Tsundere, Philanthropist and Ten Billion Xiaokai (1)

Cheng Xiaoyu also heard Dean Li's shout and stopped playing, and the children also turned their heads curiously to look at the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pei Yanchen turned her head and glanced at her, and saw Dean Li beckoning to her, so she walked towards the door with her violin and bow, and the ensemble with Cheng Xiaoyu just now made her spirit recover a lot, and even the cold was lighter, she was wearing dark purple velvet stockings, a coffee-colored A-line skirt and a white sweater with a peach heart collar, like a heroine who came out of an idol drama.

When they walked to the door, the eyes of several well-informed middle-aged men lit up, and everyone couldn't help but stand up straighter with their loose bodies, and those with stomachs also straightened their waists and tightened their bellies inside.

Dean Li, who had a wrinkled face, pulled Pei Yanchen and introduced them one by one: "Xiao Pei, this is Mr. Qian, the president of 'Gujia Household Appliances', this is Mr. Niu, the boss of 'Minghu Furniture', and this is the boss of Mr. Fan's 'Oriental Star'........... They are here today to make a donation to our welfare home. ”

Pei Yanchen glanced at it casually, and keenly found that there was only greed and coldness in the eyes of these people: "Oh." So unexpectedly did not greet a few successful people, the scene froze for a while, and no one knew how to continue the novel.

Pei Yanchen said directly: "Dean Li, it's okay, I'll continue to go to class." ”

Several successful people and philanthropists have different looks, but they are all interested in this cold-faced girl, seeing that she does not dress like a rich daughter, she belongs to ordinary students, but she has a high tone as if she is a "Shanghai celebrity".

Dean Li felt a little embarrassed, and quickly explained: "That Mr. Qian just said that he wanted to ask you to shoot an advertisement, and I want to know if you are interested........

Pei Yanchen said lightly: "If you are troubled to discuss with my broker, I can give my agent's phone number." ”

Mr. Qian, who was standing in the middle, heard that Pei Yanchen still had an economic person, and couldn't help asking: "Are you still a star?

Pei Yanchen shook his head and said: "I'm not a star, I just happen to have an economist!" After speaking, he turned out his broker's phone number and said: "I didn't bring the broker's business card, do you need to remember the phone number?"

Seeing that the big-bellied cow finally had a chance to interject, he smiled and said, "This girl, the call to the economic man is too insincere, right? ”

Pei Yanchen took his mobile phone and said lightly: "My mobile phone number is not given to strangers." After speaking, he didn't mean to continue talking with these people, he turned around and walked back to the middle of the classroom and stood beside Cheng Xiaoyu.

Several successful people think that this girl is really a bit cool, and such a contempt for them has also dispelled their false status and inflated self-esteem because of money, how have successful people like them ever been treated like this.

Mr. Qian, who was the leader, looked at the people on both sides, laughed and said, "This little girl has a personality, I like it." ”

Mr. Fan on the side also smiled and said: "Mr. Qian, it's useless if you like it, someone else's boyfriend is here! ”

Mr. Niu, who was hanging a thick gold chain at the mouth of the bowl, took a sip and said: "Handsome is a fart, being rich is the last word these days." ”

Dean Li was a little at a loss, she really couldn't offend these people, and hurriedly said, "Bosses are visiting our dormitory?"

Several middle-aged men reluctantly followed Dean Li towards the dormitory of the welfare institute, passing through the wooden lattice window of the classroom, through the glass can also see the girl's fluttering body, she played the violin as if dancing on the notes, and several people couldn't help but stop for a moment before leaving.

After class, after walking back just now, Pei Yanchen did not fully integrate into the music as before, Cheng Xiaoyu noticed this subtle abnormality, and asked a little suspiciously: "Senior sister, what happened just now?"

Pei Yanchen glanced at Cheng Xiaoyu, put the violin back into the case and said, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu was a little depressed and said, "Those men don't look like good things, don't pay attention to them." ”

Pei Yanchen sneered: "Others have come to donate, and their ideological consciousness is much higher than that of you, a big producer, a big teacher, and a big director." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu said in his heart: "They may not donate more than a fraction of mine. But it's too low to say this kind of thing by yourself, so you can only say: "How do you know that my ideological and political consciousness is not high?"

Pei Yanchen didn't take over the topic, just arranged for the children to go to the cafeteria for dinner, told them not to be crowded, and some of them were squatting under the seats and didn't know what they were playing, Pei Yanchen didn't dislike getting them dirty, they all pulled them up one by one, took them to the sink in the yard, and gently and carefully helped them all wash their hands and faces.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't mind being bored in front of Pei Yanchen, but he still came up to help, Pei Yanchen washed his hands for a child, and said: "I won't leave until half past eight, I will go to the show at half past eight, you are busy, go back first!"

Cheng Xiaoyu has long been accustomed to Pei Yanchen's prickly tone in his words, he has long understood this girl, if she really doesn't like a person, she won't say a word, and she is even stingy with sarcasm, so she smiled and said: "I don't have anything to do, I'll go with you later, besides, it's a bit expensive to take a taxi alone, and the two of us can carpool." ”

Pei Yanchen knew that Cheng Xiaoyu, the eldest young master, had run so far with her, his heart softened, and his tone was a little softer, and he said, "I'm afraid the food here won't suit your appetite as a young master." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu also washed his hands and said, "Don't think so badly about me. ”

"I'm not one of you, can I control what you do?" Pei Yanchen shook off the water in his hand and turned around and walked towards the cafeteria.

Cheng Xiaoyu also turned off the faucet and hurriedly followed.

The canteen of the welfare home is not big, but the windows are bright and clean, some of the more than 50 children have already eaten, and some are still queuing, Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at the child sitting on the bench and eating with a spoon, the dishes on the stainless steel plate are very simple, a cucumber fried ham sausage, a vermicelli tooth white, a mushroom chicken, this child eats very fragrantly, Cheng Xiaoyu looked at the child next to him again, and it was all exactly the same dish, presumably there was no choice.

Cheng Xiaoyu sighed secretly, feeling uncomfortable, and decided to pay more attention to charity in the future.

. (To be continued.) )