Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "But give me ten years, and after ten years I should be able to play a top talent in one of them."

   Wei Zifeng was just a polite mention, I didn't expect that she would say so much to herself in such a serious manner. Not only did he not think that Mo Xiaxia was too modest, but he was more interested in Mo Xiaxia. He felt that she was not only beautiful, but also very honest and cute.

   Wei Zifeng can surpass Qin Fang and become the director of a military hospital at a young age. It is definitely not as simple as a doctor who can only hold a knife in the operating room. After chatting a few words with Mo Xiaxia, he found some points of interest in Mo Xiaxia, and took the initiative to bring the topic to what Mo Xiaxia was interested in. The more the two chatted, the more speculative they became, and Mo Xiaxia gradually relaxed his guard, occasionally showing a shallow smile.

  Fu Xiao saw this scene as soon as he came, and it hurt his eyes. The internal organs were also in unbearable pain, and every stroke was piercing to the bone, making it difficult for him to ignore it.

   "Major General Fu, what's wrong?"

  Fu Xiao had a high status. In addition to several government officials in Beijing, he was accompanied by his adjutants and guards.

   The one who noticed that he looked wrong was a smiling government official.

   Major Xiao and his guards followed the man's line of sight and saw Mo Xiaxia and Wei Zifeng who were chatting just fine. His face changed suddenly, "Isn't that sister-in-law?"

   "Who is the man beside her?"

  Fu Xiao and Mo Xiaxia's divorce was very low-key, and few in the military knew that they had divorced. I thought that Mo Xiaxia was Fu Xiao's wife, but when she saw Mo Xiaxia openly chatting happily with a man, she immediately felt indignant for Fu Xiao.

"Damn it! Look at that boy's thin skin and tender meat, and the appearance of oily noodles and noodles is not a good thing. My sister-in-law must have been accosted by this boy while waiting for you. Look at me in the past and have a good 'chat' with the boy about the ideal of life. Chairman!"

   "Xiao Ran, stop!" Fu Xiao's jaw clenched tightly, his eyes still fell on the pretty woman who looked like a doll not far away, but the muscles on his face twitched seriously.

   "Major General, don't you believe that my sister-in-law would like this little white face, right? You know it's impossible at first glance. You have to trust your sister-in-law on such a principle issue."

   Xiao Ran was a little anxious.

   The major general had a quarrel with his sister-in-law last time. Thanks to his tact, he called his sister-in-law and asked her to pick up the major general. I never heard of a conflict between the two. This time, if the major general misunderstood that his sister-in-law took a fancy to Xiaobai's face, that's okay, and the days are over?

   "No, I'll catch that little **** and let him tell you himself, lest you misunderstand my sister-in-law."

   "Stop!" Fu Xiao said with a straight face, "This is a military order."

  **** took a few steps, and when he heard the word "military order", he immediately stopped and gave a military salute reluctantly, "yes, sir!"

   They went back and forth, confusing several government personnel who accompanied Fu Xiao in. Not knowing what was going on at all, I heard the stern man speak earnestly, "Let's go, go to your place."

   "Ah, good. Major General Fu, please."

   "Yes, please, we have arranged the first row for you."

  Fu Xiao retracted his gaze, clenched his fists forbearance, and followed a few people to the sitting position.

   He didn't notice, the second he looked back, the person who had been chatting turned his head and looked in his direction——

"Hahaha, it turns out that the FBI is so fun. I thought that the FBI is the same as in the movie. Everyone walks with wind. The content of daily chats are all state secrets, and from time to time, they will receive tasks to protect the earth and human beings. Wei Zifeng said, noticing that Mo Xiaxia was in a low mood, and asked strangely, "Xiaxia, what are you looking at?"

   "It's nothing." Mo Xiaxia adjusted her mood and withdrew her gaze.

   At this time, the charity dinner began.

Wei Zifeng took Mo Xiaxia to the seat arranged for him. The others took their places one after another. The long guns and short guns of the media reporters opened at the same time. Favorite celebrity faces.

   This charity dinner was held to raise money for the construction of schools for poor left-behind children in marginal mountainous areas. There was nothing to auction, so I simply found a dozen or so children from the mountainous area, organized a few songs and performed a dance. Then the host asked the children how hard their lives were and how much they wanted to go to school. How miserable the family is. Those children were so serious that the tears came out. They used Mandarin with dialects timidly, and took out the special products they brought from their hometowns. I hope these beautiful and fashionable adults can donate more to themselves. Money can make them go to a better school and change their fate.

  Han Xiaoye is different from the people who came here to attend the charity dinner, she is the one who has really suffered. Although not poor enough to read books like these children. But it's not far behind. Thinking about when she was the poorest, she was reluctant to buy pancakes that cost three yuan, just to save the money she earned as a paparazzi to pay her grandpa's hospital bills.

  Fu Zhiyan had a panoramic view of the change in her expression. When the host auctioned off the gift brought by the first child, he held up the sign, indifferently and extravagantly, "Ten million."

   "One..." With such a big hand, he opened his mouth to be 10 million, and Rao, the well-informed host, was also stunned. However, he is a popular host anyway. After a moment of gaffe, he immediately regained his senses, "YG Group President Fu is 10 million. Is there anyone else?"

"Mr. Fu from YG Group donated 10 million yuan, is there anything higher? The locust tree carvings that we Xiaotao brought from his hometown are the national characteristics of Gannan and have high artistic value. The love of the elders for the children..."

Han Xiaoye didn't hear what the host said, he heard Fu Zhiyan throwing money like 10 million, Xiaolian anxiously and secretly pulled his clothes, afraid that others would hear and lower his voice, "Little uncle, What are you doing? Isn't the company short of money? Why are you..." Why donate 10 million directly?

   She wanted to say that, but she felt that those children were really pitiful.

   She paused, took a deep breath, and made up her mind, "I'll pay the 10 million yuan. Don't give it any more. You can't afford it any more."

Fu Zhiyan was delighted by her stingy and kind appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced at the cameras around him, "You don't have to pay, YG still has the money. Besides, you really think this kind of charity dinner is just for children to perform. Performing, and then just saying a few words can make the bosses of various companies willing to pay?"

   These cameras around are the reason why many people take the initiative to pay.