95: C95 Country Charity

C95 Country Charity

Beitang Shen smiled faintly, "I'm the boss. I can go whenever I want. On the other hand, if you don't leave now, you'll be late. "

Xia Dong was speechless. The boss was amazing!

Just as Xia Dong left, Beitang Shen's phone rang. It was from England. He put Xiaoguai down and patted her head. "Good boy. Uncle Shen, go outside and answer the phone. You will be back soon. "

He walked to the corridor and pressed the answer button. The other party said in English, "Boss, the killer whale died. The other party did it very cleanly and did not leave any clues behind. We have been investigating for a long time and have not found the mastermind. What do we do now? "

Beitang Shen pondered for a moment and replied in English, "The other party was able to contact the killer whale and deal with it cleanly. Even you guys can't trace it, which means that the other party is not simple. This matter will be put aside for now, but don't let your guard down. I believe that the other party will not stop easily. Perhaps there will be a next move soon. "

"Yes, boss. "

Beitang Shen stood in the corridor and was silent for a while. He called Jiang Dao and said, "Jiang Dao, from today onwards, you will send a person to the hospital to secretly protect Xiaoguai. You will be responsible for Xiaobao's safety. " As for Xia Dong, he would personally protect her.

In the morning meeting, Xia Dong made comments on the questions that everyone had chosen. In the end, she chose a relatively new one to be the main topic of the next magazine.

"Peter, I think your choice of topic related to behavioral arts is very good. Now, there are many artists who use art to arouse everyone's thoughts on nature and social issues. This choice is worth digging up!"

Peter kept nodding his head.

As Xia Dong spoke, her eyes lit up. "A while ago, I saw a video uploaded by an online friend saying that there was a school in a remote mountainous area called Yutang Primary School. There was only one teacher in the school. He was originally an art student. But now, he's teaching all the subjects at the same time. I have an idea, if this teacher can lead the students in the school to complete an art piece, Then we can ask our magazine to do a special interview, which will make the art question even more interesting. Secondly, we can use the magazine's influence to help the children in that school. "

"This idea is too good!" Peter took the lead to encourage the children. The palm came, and for a moment, the sound of thunderous applause could be heard.

Xia Dong reporting this matter to the director as a project had also aroused the director's great interest, "Art is not only a fashion thing, it also fits the social welfare industry. Xia Dong, this idea of yours is very good!"

Xia Dong smiled and said, "Since the director agrees with this idea, I want to apply for a sum of activity funds from the company. I also want to apply for a sum of charity funds to donate to that school. "

The director pondered for a moment and said, "There is no problem with the activity funds. Charity funds still need to be communicated with the company. I will do my best. "

"Thank you, Director. I'll be waiting for your good news then. "

The director's efficiency was quite high. He informed Xia Dong the next day that the matter of the charity funds had been settled. The company agreed to donate 500,000 yuan to the school in the name of the magazine. However, for this event, the name of the company would be given to Xia Dong. Xia Dong knew that this was also the time for the company to assess her ability.

Xia Dong had contacted the only teacher in Yutang Primary School, Ning Feng. Ning Feng was not very old. He was a man in his early thirties, but his years of heavy work made him look like a man in his forties.

When Xia Dong mentioned the interview to him, he was so excited that he could not speak. He held Xia Dong's hand and continuously thanked her.

"Chief Editor Xia, thank you so much. On behalf of our school's seventy-three children, I thank you!"

"Teacher Ning, you're welcome. Our magazine needs your help as well as the children's help. We need you to put in more effort when it comes to the art pieces needed for an exclusive interview. The art pieces can be paintings or sculptures. The theme and scope of the project will be displayed by you. As long as you highlight the theme of 'art and fashion', it will be fine. "

"Understood, understood. I will definitely put in my heart. "

Xia Dong and Ning Feng had agreed on an interview time. At that time, the magazine society would send film crew and interview personnel to the school.

Xia Dong specially set the interview time on the second day after Xiaoguai was discharged from the hospital, which was also this Saturday. This way, she would not miss picking up her daughter because of work.

On the day of picking up the child, the doctor invited Xia Dong and Beitang Shen to the office and reminded them of many things to take note of. He also suggested that with the child's current physical condition, it was not suitable for her to continue studying in the kindergarten. It was best to bring her home to recuperate.

When they returned home, Xia Dong obediently took a shower. She immediately ran to Xiaobao's room and got lovey-dovey with her brother. The two little fellows did not have the chance to spend a long time together these few days. Once they met, they chattered non-stop. The giggling sound would come from the room to the living room from time to time.

Hearing the laughter, Xia Dong felt very at ease. She hid on the sofa and did not want to move.

Beitang Shen washed the fruit and cut it. When he brought it to her, she was already sleeping on the sofa.

He knew that she had been too tired during this period of time. She had been running around the hospital, the company, and home, and often had nightmares when she slept at night.

He did not want to wake her up, so he bent down and used his hands to pass through her back. He carefully picked her up and placed her on her bed.

Xia Dong slept until the morning of the next day. When she woke up, she was still at a loss. She thought she was in the hospital and suddenly saw two furry heads coming out of her bed. She was shocked.

"Hahahaha, Mommy, your dazed expression is so cute. " Xiaoguai jumped up with a grimace on her face. She stuck out her little tongue.

"It's over. Mom was scared silly by us. " Xiaobao touched his little chin with a regretful expression.

"You two are bad guys. How dare you laugh at me? Look at my Indestructible Light Wave!" Xia Dong stretched out her arm and imitated the crayons' little movements. The "biubiu" moved light waves. The two little guys fell onto the bed very cooperatively and crashed to death without moving.

"The two of you know how powerful I am, right? Do you still dare to bully Mommy?" Xia Dong pounced over and hugged them. She kissed them on the left side of their cheeks and two on the right side of their faces.

"I dare not, I dare not ~"

Beitang Shen heard their laughter in the kitchen. A faint smile also appeared on Leng Jun's face. His cold and hard lips curled up. He brought the breakfast that he had prepared to the dining table one by one and knocked on the door. "Uncle Shen's breakfast of love is ready. Little guys, it's time to eat!"

"Oh, Lazy Mommy, get up quickly. Otherwise, we'll eat all the breakfast!"

The two little guys ran to the dining room. Beitang Shen crossed his arms and looked at Xia Dong, who was still lying on the bed, unwilling to get up. He did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Xia, aren't you going to the mountain area to interview today? Still not getting up?"

Xia Dong suddenly woke up and shouted as she jumped off the bed. "I only thought that today was Saturday and almost forgot about this matter!"

Beitang Shen shook his head helplessly. His eyes were filled with love and tenderness. "Don't worry. I have nothing to do today. I plan to accompany you to the mountain area. "

Xia Dong rushed to the bathroom. As she washed up, she said vaguely, "It's better not to. I want to go with my colleagues. If you go with me, it would be so embarrassing. "

When she came out of the bathroom, Beitang Shen said, "What's so embarrassing about it? Don't forget, I'm your fiancé in name. " In the end, he didn't trust her to go alone.

No matter what Xia Dong said, Beitang Shen would not listen.

In the end, Beitang Shen directly used violence to solve the problem. He carried the chattering Xia Dong and threw her into his Bentley.

After parking the car below the company building, he made a phone call. The cameraman in charge of filming, Ding Hao, carried his camera and came down. When he suddenly saw a Bentley, he was stunned for a moment and joked, "Chief Editor, our car that was on a mission today is really luxurious!"

Xia Dong smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense. This is my friend's car. Let me introduce my friend, Beitang Shen and Mr. Shen. This is my colleague, the cameraman Ding Hao. "

Beitang Shen's name. Ding Hao smiled and stretched out his hand. "Mr. Beitang, it's an honor to meet you. You are so good to our chief editor that you have nothing to say. "

Beitang Shen politely shook his hand. His expression was indifferent. "I see. I hope you don't mind if I accompany Xia. "

"No, no. Mr. Beitang is too polite. "

Xia Dong sat beside Beitang Shen, and Ding Hao sat in the back seat. Beitang Shen had a cold and arrogant expression in front of outsiders. He looked very difficult to get close to. However, when facing Xia Dong, he took care of her. With such care and love, Ding Hao could not help but feel mixed emotions. In the past, he had a scandal boyfriend, Second Young Master Baili, and now he had a fiancé, CEO Beitang. The chief editor's peach blossoms were not only exuberant, but also very high-quality!

Yutang Primary School was located in a remote mountainous area. The transportation was also not very convenient. The mountain paths were bumpy and bumpy, and it was extremely difficult to walk. They set off early in the morning. It was only in the afternoon that they arrived at their destination.

The school was very simple and crude. A row of old roof houses stood in front of them. In front of the house was a small field. In the middle of the field was a flagpole, with colorful five-star red flags fluttering on it.

Xia Dong did not expect the school to welcome them in such a grand manner. All the children stood in two rows on the field, holding flower rings woven from wild flowers in their hands. They shouted loudly, "Welcome, welcome!"

Ning Feng excitedly held their hands one by one. "Welcome, the three of you. Our Yutang Primary School is a little crude and crude. Please forgive us for not being able to serve you well. "

"Teacher Ning is too polite, Teacher Ning. This is our magazine's cameraman, Ding Hao. This is my friend, Beitang Shen. We would like to visit the school first and take some photos to let more people understand the school. Is that okay? "

"Of course, please come this way. "

Ning Feng brought the three of them to tour the school's classrooms. There were 73 students and six grades, but there were only three classrooms. The desks in the classrooms were all different, and they were all brought from their own homes. According to Ning Feng, each classroom was occupied by two students of different grades, and he would teach students of different grades at different intervals every day.

The students' canteen was a low tile room with a stove inside. There were two large iron pots on top of it. The students' daily meals were personally cooked by Ning Feng for them.

The other two rooms were the students' dormitory. The children who lived far away from home stayed in the school and went home once a week.

Ning Feng also lived in the school. His office and bedroom were very small, to the point that he only had a bed, a desk, a chair, as well as a closet.1

After looking at these, Xia Dong's mood was very heavy, and her eyes were wet. Although she was also a poor child, she had never seen such a simple school.

Ding Hao's eyes were also red.

Even the cold Beitang Shen was somewhat moved.

Xia Dong said sincerely, "Teacher Ning, I admire you very much. It is their luck that the children have a teacher like you!"

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