Dear Commander-in-Chief

? Jonson finally understood that what Bai Yeyuan had been watching was not a performance at all, but Xiao Ning.

When she performed on stage, he couldn't take his eyes off her dancing.

When she was resting and waiting to prepare, he watched her wiping sweat, drinking water, and chatting quietly with the children.

No matter what Xiao Ning did, Bai Yeyuan watched it with such relish that he couldn't move his eyes away.

Jonson was speechless.

Damn it, now he knows what it is like for a man to be obsessed with a woman.

Bai Yeyuan simply dotes on this woman, he almost spoils her rotten.

Jonson couldn't help laughing.

Haha, Bai Yeyuan, a cold-blooded animal like you actually has this day!

The performance was very successful.

When the performance ended, the entire audience stood up and applauded thunderously.

Although it is abroad and there are few people in the audience who can speak the imperial language, art has no national boundaries.

Everyone can feel the children's heart and pure expression on the stage.

Everyone donates voluntarily to support children who are unable to go to school due to disabilities regardless of national boundaries.

The staff was also very smart and hired an Italian translator to announce the amount of donations and thank the donors on the spot. The atmosphere was very warm.

Xiao Ning was so moved backstage that she almost cried.

Dahua Erhua donated one hundred yuan of pocket money.

Juliet herself donated a limited edition designer dress worth 50,000 yuan, which can be auctioned and exchanged for the same price.

Johnson donated 100,000 on behalf of the family.

…

Even when she heard about such a sensational large donation as "the Liu family donated one million yuan", she was not too surprised.

Qiqi didn't mean that the Liu family was a bit evil.

Isn’t the business done clean too?

No matter what, as long as you can show love.

It is a good thing if children have books to read.

If she hadn't brought any money with her when she went out this time, and didn't have a penny, she would have donated it.

However, charity is not about formality. She has already planned to donate quietly when she returns to China. She will also adopt a few children and support them until they graduate from college - as long as they have the learning ability!

Just as the numbers passed by his ears, suddenly, a series of incredibly long numbers popped out.

The Italian translator on the stage all said "Wow".

The staff beside them even widened their eyes: "Damn it, 520 million! For such a huge donation, could it be that the Prime Minister of Italy or the like also came to donate?"

Xiao Ning was just about to follow along and listen to the gossip. The next second, a familiar name came out of the translator's mouth: "Miss Xiao Ning."

She was confused for a moment: "Did someone call me on the stage just now?"

The staff was also confused: "I seem to be reading your name."

Xiao Ning: "Why?"

The staff member swallowed hard: "It seems... this huge donation was... donated by you!"

Xiao Ning's mind was buzzing for a long time.

How can it be?

She is penniless.

Not to mention 520 million, even 5.2 yuan, she didn't have it.

Unless she borrows money from her uncle!

etc!

Could it be...

Xiao Ning's eyes swept across the audience and collided with the man's burning eyes.

"What did you do?"

"uh-huh."

"Why, it's terrible! Why donate so much? Or is it my name?"

"This number sounds good."

"Why does it sound so good?"

"520."

Bai Yeyuan stretched out his slender fingers and gestured to her from a distance across the stage. If you want to chat about "Dear Chief Sir" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to chat about life and find close friends~