I'll run away when I see the president

Chapter 310

Yuan Qingdong is facing six months in prison and a huge fine because of intentional injury without causing serious consequences. Naturally, there is no need to worry about Qian, but Yuan Qingdong once suffered from mental disorders, and now he is only fit to live in a nursing home.

Yuan Qingdong sat in front of the window wearing a hospital gown, no matter how much the nurse called her, she refused to go over, just slightly raised her head and looked at the bird standing on the branch.

The afternoon is the activity time as usual, and it is also the only time Yuan Qingdong is willing to participate.

During this hour, she can go for a walk in the yard outside, play badminton, shuttlecock and skip rope...

Yuan Qingdong smiled wryly, what's the difference between being here and going to jail?Yuan Qingdong even felt like he was born prematurely. He had to deal with the investigation of the prison officer every week and was watched all the time. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

When Yuan Qingdong thought of this, she felt extremely upset, she lost her strength in her hand, and the badminton flew out of the hollowed-out railing. Yuan Qingdong smiled at the nurse and walked quickly towards the courtyard wall.

He stretched out his arm and stretched out his hand, but he couldn't reach it. A doctor happened to pass by and handed the ball to Yuan Qingdong. The two of them looked at each other through the iron fence.

Yuan Qingdong clearly felt that there was not only a badminton ball in her palm, but also the same tactile sensation.

Yuan Qingdong thanked her without showing any trace, and left.

Naturally, he squatted down and tightened the shoelaces, stuffed the note into the shoes, and continued to play with the nurse.

Li Xiaohuan was invited to participate in a charity party to donate to the children in the orphanage to build a new school building.

Li Xiaohuan attended the event dressed up as Xiaotian's representative, and the event was hosted by Xu Liqiang, the chairman of Liqiang Group.

This Xu Liqiang is a well-known good old man in the circle. He may not be included in the bidding, but various charitable donations have never been left behind. The credibility of the Liqiang Group is close to the report.

There is such a boss who takes the lead as an example. The employees of Liqiang Group are also Buddhist. They don’t work overtime to maintain their health. They believe in heaven and reincarnation. They make appointments to volunteer in nursing homes on weekends.

The salary is quite high, the reputation is really good, and there is no mental pressure. With its unique style, Liqiang Group has attracted many elites to join, and it has become more and more prosperous.

"Xiaohuan is here."

"Hello, Uncle Xu."

Xu Liqiang saw that Li Xiaohuan got up and pressed the palm of his hand. How could he be so polite? If he really cares about it, it should be him thanking Li Xiaohuan and other wealthy businessmen for their willingness to lend a helping hand to help a matter that may not have any benefits or benefits for him.

Li Xiaohuan has met Xu Liqiang at many charity galas, and knows a little about this Buddhist boss.

It is said that Xu Liqiang is nearly middle-aged, and he still worries about his stupid son every day.

It's not the silly son with crooked mouth and eyes and twitching limbs, but the foolish son of 'not doing business' - Xu Weize.

Counting it, Xu Weize is not young anymore, he has no certainty about what to do, today he likes to play this, but after two days of groping, he gave up when he couldn't find any way, and after a few days, he fell in love with that again.

It is said that there is a room in Xu Liqiang's house, which is filled with nearly [-]% new musical instruments. Many of them have gone out of tune because they have not been touched for a long time. They are all Xu Weize's masterpieces - a whim hobby.

Xu Liqiang started from scratch and got to where he is today. After too many hard times, even if he has money, it can't be a waste. He can't let these things grow because his son doesn't learn anymore.

Xu Liqiang simply invited a teacher for himself, and now he has already played cucurbit silk to a very high standard.

In fact, Xu Liqiang is not stupid, he is the axis. Once he is determined, he will not let go. For example, what he likes is painting. Xu Liqiang wants to let him go into business. Xu Weize is probably really the legendary young master, and he is not interested in making money. , and did not inherit his Lao Tzu's shrewdness at all.

Painting is his obsession.

A few years ago, Xu Liqiang intended to bring Xu Zewei to see some business activities. Li Xiaohuan followed Lin Hai a few times at the beginning, and now it should be more than a year since he saw Xu Weize. Xu Liqiang probably gave up.

"Xiaohuan is really grateful this time. With this money, I believe the children's lives will be much better in the future."

Xu Liqiang's old face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, and he excitedly held Li Xiaohuan's hand, and Li Xiaohuan's hands were not as rough as his.

Li Xiaohuan could only smile and say that he should, and slipped away while Xu Liqiang was greeting another young upstart.

Li Xiaohuan had already left the venue, and then he remembered that Xu Liqiang had prepared a little magic show during the intermission of the charity gala.

Let the bracelet on the table teleport to Li Xiaohuan's wrist. For the convenience of the performance, Li Xiaohuan took off the bracelet he had brought and gave it to Xu Liqiang.

In the end, of course, Li Xiaohuan bought the bracelet at a high price. Sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy.

In the end, [-]% forgot to take it. Anyway, he hadn't gone far, and the bracelet was more expensive, so Li Xiaohuan went back to get it again.

When they rushed back to the venue, the staff had already started to pack things, and Xu Liqiang was also among them, carefully packing and putting the small cakes and desserts that he hadn't finished eating on the tray.

"Yo, why is Xiaohuan back?"

"Also, my bracelet is here with you."

Xu Liqiang slapped his head, no, he quickly took it out and returned it to Li Xiaohuan.

Li Xiaohuan saw Xu Liqiang walking out with her carrying a tray, so he casually asked where he was going.

"The cake hasn't even been moved yet. It's too wasteful. When I came here by bus, I saw a lot of homeless people on the road. I thought that although it's not something expensive, it's good to help them."

Li Xiaohuan felt that Xu Liqiang was shining with a dazzling aura, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves and helped Xu Liqiang distribute the cakes.

"You said you came by bus?"

Xu Liqiang nodded. If there is enough time and it is not too far away, he usually takes public transportation, and one kick of the accelerator is enough for him to drive for a few days.

"It's so late that there should be no more buses. I'll give you a ride."

Xu Liqiang was also very busy at various dinner parties before, so Li Xiaohuan didn't have the opportunity to have a deep chat with this admirable elder. After discussions along the way, Li Xiaohuan and Xu Liqiang almost became friends.

Seeing the girl's back, Han Shaoqing paused for a moment, then quickly moved forward and stood three steps behind the girl.

"Is it really you?"

Li Xiaohuan turned around, and Han Shaoqing was holding a large and small supermarket shopping bag in his hand. He was a loner, and when he was not on duty, he liked to come back to visit often, bring some food and drink, and help the dean to understand, but he did not expect to be able to do so. See Li Xiaohuan here.

Li Xiaohuan was also taken aback. She came to do volunteer work on weekends, which was unexpected.

(End of this chapter)