Being able to go to school, even if it is a mountain road of more than ten miles, is also a happy thing for the children.

In the photo, Ling Jingyun wiped the sweat from her forehead and had a sincere smile on her face. He followed the children who were only at her waist in front of her. He was dragged by a group of children and walked through the unbearable mountain road with a smile. In the last photo, Ling Jingyun stood on the high platform in the dilapidated school, one with a long view and the other with a close view.

In the distance, students gathered from the paths from all directions, and students from more than a dozen nearby villages came here to go to school.

In the close-up view, every child's face is filled with a smile, perhaps there is sweat on his face, and the fatigue of chasing each other for the sake of not being lonely, but no matter what, the smiling face and the always clean little schoolbag will always remain in everyone's hearts.

There were neat clapping sounds on the scene. Everyone began to sing the familiar music softly with the replayed music. The people in the audience and the music on the stage gathered together, and the cheerful rhythm resounded through the sky tonight for the first time.

In the past, they will be rendered into tears, and at this moment they are covered by sincere emotional expressions. The effect is better without the host, and it is more sincere. Everyone is expressing their sincere emotions, which makes the entire scene full of warmth.

At this moment, the first round of fundraising has begun.

Many artists saw the scene behind and sorted out their clothes from behind. They were willing to be a donation box to raise money for the young children that everyone willingly took out.

All this money was donated in vain. What Zhang Shidong initially discussed with Xing Wen and others was to not smite the children's self-esteem and not let them feel that they owe others a lot before entering society. The money they received was exchanged in advance for the future, and to advance the ability to enter society to enter the society in advance. At least in their hearts, this is the fruit of their own labor, so that the child will not be psychologically distorted and deformed during their growth.

Some representatives and wealthy people from the company also came to the scene. At this moment, under the gaze of the crowd, they walked onto the stage, holding checks one by one. Those holding large check boards were asked to present the numbers on it and the names of the donated companies to the public.

Xiao Yu'er came to Ling Jingyun's side, and there was a very energetic man next to her, who was in his fifties and was at the most charming stage of a man. A well-fitting suit set off his inner temperament. Seeing Ling Jingyun's mouth was filled with a friendly smile, without a trace of evil thoughts.

Xiao Yuer rolled her eyes and became an enemy without any reason. This has been confirmed by countless blood in the past history. Since Jingyun became famous internationally, her temperament has undergone great changes. Her appearance is still the same, and her dressing in details has changed a little. Her strong self-confident temperament is overflowing on her face. Her tall figure allows her to look down on most women. Facing Xiao Yuer's previous teasing of Zhang Shidong, Jingyun was polite to her without directly turning her face.

What about Xiao Yuer? That is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He also had ambitions after returning from the United States. As for whether he happened to return with Mandong, no one knew about it. Most people thought so, and these two people should have been together for a long time.

"Ms. Ling, this is Mr. Cao Jingzhong, the director of the San Francisco Chinese Association. He has a lot of businesses at home and abroad. He has always admired you very much and has also made a special trip to New York to watch your performances."

"Hello Miss Ling, I wonder if Miss Ling still remembers me?" Cao Jingzhong, a half-grown old man, extended his hand and spoke a strong Minnan accent.

"Hello, Mr. Cao, thank you for your support for the children in remote mountainous areas." Ling Jingyun answered in a formulaic manner. He did not reveal his water but kept people from thousands of miles away.

Cao Jingzhong smiled and said, "Millions are just small money. As long as the charity event that the lady participates in, I promise to help you."

Everyone knows what this means, so Jingyun nodded and smiled, "thank you Mr. Cao."

Xiao Yuer coughed aside: "Ms. Ling shines on the international stage. Why did she become so low-key when she returns to China? The audience is full of elites from Magic City universities. You don't think they have other ideas about your show, right? I saw a model performing behind me. I wonder if Miss Ling can enjoy the glory, so I took her sister to walk around."

Jingyun frowned. It was not suitable for walking on the catwalk. As a model, it is normal for the thin fabric on the stage. However, no model can walk on the catwalk when she is uncomfortable. High heels will make her body even more uncomfortable.

"Miss Ling doesn't give you any face, you don't give me any face. Children in the mountain need to raise funds. We are here too. Let you perform normally, don't you give me face?" Cao Jingzhong's face darkened. Although he still maintained his demeanor, the fierce aura in his bones was unconsciously released. In his opinion, this is already a huge amount of face. A casual charity performance took out millions, which was completely pampering you Ling Jingyun. Are you still so unwilling to give me face?

If it is easy to discuss, at least Xiao Yuer's soft and thorny look, Ling Jingyun will explain it carefully. But seeing the other party's face, she has really seen a lot from all over the world. Everyone wants to have the right to speak and want to become the master of this kind of person. Ling Jingyun is a way to do this: "Sorry, Mr. Cao, I feel uncomfortable today and it is not suitable for performance. I hope you can understand."

Hopefully, without waiting for your answer to understand, I just raised my legs and walked to the center of the stage, revealing Cao Jingzhong's donation to the camera lens, and then giving thanks words. Cao Jingzhong did not hide his dissatisfaction, and just sneered in front of the camera.

The Chinese Council Association, who are truly in San Francisco, knows what kind of organization this is, it is a powerful existence that can represent the Chinese to confront the US government locally, and it is a schizophrenic organization that once had a famous and famous organization in the whole world, and inherits the hall tradition similar to the treasure island of Xiangjiang. Every big guy who can speak here is an old guy who has walked out of blood in the knife's mouth. I don't know how much blood his hands have been stained with. Cao Jingzhong's experience can write a novel. If he is old this year, he is not willing to get angry. His wife who shares weal and woe has never married for twenty years after his death. Seeing Ling Jingyun is shocking. In American men are thirty years older than women, it is not an obstacle at all. Cao Jingzhong, who is in good health, does not think there will be any obstacles between him and Ling Jingyun. He feels that he is sincere and the other party should accept it.

From the United States to China, from China to Europe, if Jingyun likes to make friends with rich people, the two will at least become friends, rather than being simple and familiar with them now.

Watching Ling Jingyun walk into the passage and return to the backstage, Xiao Yuer's humble expression when facing Cao Jingzhong was gone, and instead was a staff officer of the same level: "There are Chinese soldiers who once defeated Austin in the twelve purple gold war gods to protect her. I advise you not to go in now."

Cao Jingzhong took a deep breath in peace: "I don't want to provoke the generals, and I'm not afraid of the strong Chinese soldiers. Among the twelve purple gold gods, you don't know that the two Europeans are just making up the numbers? He is on the scene now, he is waiting for Zhang Shidong for a while, for a long time."

Xiao Yuer frowned: "This is not what smart people should do. If you are making trouble on the land of China, are you brave enough to be ambitious?"

Cao Jingzhong stepped down and whispered as he walked: "So what's wrong? I like to use strong people. Tonight, I promise that Zhang Shidong can't get to the hotel where they live."

Xiao Yuer: "Then she is yours. Lao Cao, why didn't I attack Jingyun?"

Cao Jingzhong looked back at her and left the scene surrounded by bodyguards and assistants. When he heard Xiao Yuer’s question, his eyes suddenly emitted a beast-like light, staring at the other party at close range. Xiao Yuer had no intention of fear and looked at Cao Jingzhong calmly.

"Don't mess with me in the end, I don't mind breaking your poisonous fangs off."

Listening to Cao Jingzhong's harsh words, Xiao Yuer chuckled: "Don't think I don't know the real purpose of your return to China this time. The domestic market is getting better and better. Mandong and the people behind him can't help but want to share this big cake. The same is true for you. This cake is too big, so big that anyone can take a big piece of it and find a breakthrough. Just want to establish his authority. Listen to my advice, Zhang Shidong is not easy to mess with. You can't establish this authority. Mandong thinks his little slut can work? You all underestimate Zhang Shidong too much. Go back and find this guy's resume."

Cao Jingzhong snorted coldly, unmoved.

Xiao Yuer's pure and sexy expression was silent, and her face emitted a scent of death: "Nothing can happen tonight. Several leaders in the Magic City are in the office. All the news here will be passed on. The Magic City Gang, which can make the northern part fear, really move, and you can be wiped out in an instant."

Cao Jingzhong listened to what Xiao Yuer said, but he was still unwilling to accept it: "Zhang Shidong is not that important."

Xiao Yuer: "Then you can try it. Remember, don't cooperate with that idiot Mandong. He is too blatant to contact the Yanjing meridians in that place. Are you really bullied by being a demon? Tolerate that a place where you can vent your voice and sex can shock the whole country by lifting the lid. Some things are something we don't know. To make Jingyun, you can choose a simpler way."

Cao Jingzhong was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Xiao Yuer meant: "Didn't that place claim to not force anyone?"

At this time, the two of them had already walked to the side of the car, and the light nearby dimmed. Xiao Yuer suddenly turned around and reached out to pinch the throat of one of Cao Jingzhong's close followers: "The ears are very useful, how many times do you hear, huh?"

After saying that, without giving the other party any chance to explain, he heard a crack and his neck was cut off. It was hard to imagine that the thin Xiao Yuer had the strength to easily pick up an adult strong man with the strength, opened the door of a car and threw the body in.

Cao Jingzhong stared at Xiao Yu'er for a few glances, and nodded after a long time, "I will let him attack Zhang Shidong in that place. Tonight, he will be lucky."
Chapter completed!