In a bus to the place where the Fengcheng Orphanage is located, Rong Yan sits with a little girl who is older. Prompt the first update website of this book, Baidu please search 15.1 to see the book network prefers the window position of her, out of the protection of the girl, sat on the sidewalk.

"Sister, it's more than two hours' drive from here to us. Take a break, and I'll keep an eye on your belongings. The girl looked sideways at her face and said with genuine concern.

The corners of his lips were softly hooked, and he said lovingly: "You sleep, my sister is not sleepy." ”

The girl shook her head like a rattle and said, "I'm not sleepy either." She paused, and said with a little caution: "Why don't I tell my sister about our Fengcheng Orphanage?" ”

Rong Yan agreed: "Okay." ”

Unexpectedly, the girl did not speak, but looked confused.

"What's wrong?" Rong Yan blinked, couldn't help but be a little curious, and couldn't help but ask.

The girl wrinkled her little face and said pitifully, "Sister, I don't know where to start. ”

"So that's the case, then I'll ask, and you can answer." His face was clear, and he said with a smile.

When the girl heard this, she nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Okay." ”

"What's your name? Has it been at the Fengcheng Orphanage since he can remember? Rong Yan asked softly.

After hearing this, the girl raised her hand and patted her head, and said in annoyance: "I actually forgot to tell Sister Sù what my name is." ”

"Fengcheng Orphanage was founded by the dean's grandfather, and his surname is Feng, so we all follow the surname Feng. My name is Feng Zhishui, and I have lived in an orphanage since I was sensible. ”

Feng Zhishui, Rong Yan silently recited it in her heart, and praised: "Very nice name." ”

"Hehe, our names were all taken by the dean's grandfather. He is a well-known cultural person in our village. Speaking of this, Feng Zhishui couldn't help but look proud and proud.

"How did your dean and grandfather start the Fengcheng Orphanage?" Hearing this, Rong Yan couldn't help but take a greater interest in the director of the Fengcheng Orphanage, whom he had never met.

"The dean's grandfather used to be a middle school teacher, and his wife died after giving birth to a child. Then, ten years later, his child also died of illness. Since then, the grandfather of the dean has been adopting orphans. Whether able-bodied or disabled, male or female, teenage or newborn, he adopted and cared for any homeless child. ”

But as more and more orphans were adopted, his salary as a teacher could no longer support the whole family. Therefore, in order to support us and provide us with food, clothing, housing and education, the dean's grandfather quit his job as a teacher and founded a wood processing factory. At first, we all lived in the factory, but when the dean's grandfather made money, he built a school for us to live and study. Many people mistakenly believe that this is a state-run orphanage, and often send street children here. Later, the dean's grandfather simply changed the name of the school to Fengcheng Orphanage. ”

After listening to Feng Zhishui's narration, his face suddenly became awe-inspiring, such a great love is really rare in the world. "How many children are there in the orphanage now?"

"There are more than 200 of them." Feng Zhishui replied in a crisp voice.

"How's everyone doing?" Rong Yan asked again.

Feng Zhishui knew everything, and said endlessly: "There are seventy-six able-bodied ones, and there are one hundred and sixty disabled ones, including the mentally handicapped, the deaf-mute, the mentally disabled, the neurologically disabled, the comprehensively disabled, and the blind children. Most are under the age of thirteen. ”

"Sister, thank you so much, if it weren't for your generous help, our concubine might not really live long. Grandpa Dean's timber processing factory has become less and less profitable in recent years, and can only maintain the basic operation of the orphanage. And the concubine's illness has spent all his grandfather's savings, and he even mortgaged the factory to get a loan from the bank......" As she spoke, Feng Zhi's tears fell.

Seeing this, Rong Yan hurriedly took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to Feng Zhishui. Looking at Feng Zhishui, who was much more mature than her peers, she secretly made a decision in her heart, a decision that she had never made even if she was sarcastic by Ling Wei and abandoned by Gu Ming - she wanted to open a company to make money and make a lot of money!

Not to mention how many such poor children there are in this world, there are so many people to help in the land where I live. Only with more money can she save more people.

After Xu Mo finished the meeting, he returned to his office to sit, and suddenly wanted to know about Rongyan's dynamics, so he dialed the phone number of one of the bodyguards he hired for Rongyan: "Where is she now?" ”

"At ten o'clock in the morning, I went to the bus in S County, and it is not convenient for me to report the specific situation to you verbally now." The person on the other end of the line replied respectfully.

Xu Mo frowned, why didn't Yan'er go to S County coldly? He instructed with a slight sternness: "Send the details to my phone in the form of a text message." ”

"Okay, President."

After a while, a message came to Xu Mo's mobile phone. He clicked on the message, quickly skimmed through the content, and then the high-IQ brain was racing, and soon a decision was formed in his brain.

Although he doesn't have much love, he doesn't mind pretending to be a very caring person in order to get close to Yan'er. Moreover, he has a lot of money, even if he throws out tens of millions, it is not a problem.

Xu Mo picked up the phone, pressed a button, and after it was connected, he immediately ordered: "Come in." ”

It didn't take long for a man in a suit and glasses to walk in. He is Xu Mo's almighty secretary, Li Qin.

Xu Mo leaned back in his chair and said to Li Qin lightly: "Push off the rest of my itinerary today." ”

After Li Qin heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he secretly complained in his heart: "Your fluttering words, I want to use my life to complete it!" The thought of those difficult characters made his scalp tingle.

However, thinking about it, he still said calmly after completing the task of his superiors in line with his vows: "Okay." ”

"Did you get the furniture I wanted?" Xu Mo nodded with satisfaction and asked again.

Li Qin raised his left wrist and looked at the time, and responded: "It's not there yet, but it should be soon." ”

"What about interior designers?" Xu Mo asked again.

Li Qin was not in a hurry, and responded at a moderate pace: "I have contacted the top interior designer in the UK, and I am about to arrive."

Xu Mo said "um", picked up the mobile phone on the desk, stood up, and said in a deep voice as he walked towards the office door: "At ten o'clock tomorrow morning at the latest, I want to see a house full of European classical style."

"Yes, President." Li Qin followed behind him and replied respectfully.

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