Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

Leng Yichen's so-called tidying up must have tortured and humiliated her in various ways. She didn't think it was something worth showing off, but An Xiya didn't think so.

She stood aside and listened to all these words.

But in my heart, I silently made some plans.

After the two of them went in, An Xiaojing walked out of the auction venue from another direction. Her bracelet was photographed for 500 million yuan, and Yu Zhenhuan gave her the bracelet. It was really a wonderful thing.

"Now that you have money, what are you going to do with the money?" Nangong Han also walked out of the venue at some point, and looked down at An Xiaojing.

"Donated." An Xiaojing didn't hesitate at all, she didn't want so much money.

Leng Yichen was right, after all, it was a chain with a diamond inlaid on it.

"Are you sure? No way!" Nangong Han couldn't believe it, every move of An Xiaojing would make people's jaw drop.

"Well, I'm not a rich person, but the money came too abruptly. I still can't accept that I will have so much money in a short time." An Xiaojing smiled.

In fact, she needs a sum of money for her father's medical treatment, hospitalization, and other expenses in life, but it is definitely not what Yu Zhenhuan gave her.

"An Xiaojing, you are indeed quite different." Nangonghan smiled, and then the phone rang.

An Xiaojing deliberately avoided it, and Nangong Han got into the Maserati immediately after answering the phone.

The two just parted ways.

When they returned to the villa, An Xiya and Leng Yichen hadn't come back yet, but An Xiaojing received a text message from the orphanage.

Sure enough, it is the information age, and a good deed can be done so quickly.

An Xiaojing sighed, and at the same time she received the 500 million, she transferred the money to the orphanage in the imperial capital.

Moreover, she also received an invitation from the orphanage to participate in activities with the children during the holidays.

An Xiaojing smiled knowingly.

When Leng Yichen got home, he only saw An Xiya, and then received a phone call.

"Master, it has been found out. An Xiya is not the woman on the boat that night, but she is indeed the hostess of the necklace." Chengfeng said on the phone.

And Leng Yichen was not surprised by this news at all.

"En! I know, it's still useful for me to keep her!"

"By the way, young master, did you take the thing from the auction?" Chengfeng asked suddenly.

"Everything is all right!" Leng Yichen said, and then looked at the black box in his hand.

"Good sir!"

Chengfeng hung up the phone, and An Xiya came out of the room with a very good attitude.

And Leng Yichen did not expose this person, she deliberately stayed by her side, even planning to give up the entertainment circle, there must be other reasons, definitely not just to squeeze An Xiaojing out of her position.

He wants to know who is behind her?

"Yichen, you're back!" An Xiya immediately walked up to Leng Yichen.

And Leng Yichen also looked around, but there was no sign of An Xiaojing.

That damned woman, as long as he thinks that Nangong Han and Yu Zhenhuan are bidding for her today, he can't help but get angry.

"Yichen, I..."

An Xiya opened her mouth, but before she had time to say anything, she heard Leng Yichen say in an unusually cold voice, "Get out!!"

She was startled, Leng Yichen went upstairs without even looking at him.

An Xiya stood behind her, looking at Leng Yichen's back, her eyes sparkled with fire.

……

The next day, everything is impermanent.

However, An Xiaojing received a call from the orphanage. The news that she donated 500 million to the orphanage last time spread throughout the imperial capital.

An Xiaojing didn't mean not to go, she went to the appointment very happily.

"This is Ms. An. Thank you so much. With the money you donated, these children have more resources to grow up!"

When the dean saw An Xiaojing, his face was full of smiles. The dean was a woman in her 50s, wearing a pair of glasses, and she looked very kind.

"It's okay, only those who need the money can realize its value." An Xiaojing smiled.

"But I heard that An Xiaojing is the young mistress of the Imperial Group. This time she donated so much money, she must have something to do with President Leng. He must be behind your back!" The dean smiled kindly, but she guessed completely wrong.

There was a row of black lines in An Xiaojing's mind, why her doing good deeds had something to do with Leng Yichen.

Then when she was framed for stealing in the mall, why didn't anyone find out Leng Yichen.

Sure enough, Leng Yichen still took advantage of him.

Give him everything that sounds good.

"By the way, these are a pair of lucky bags, which are the wishes of our orphanage. You and President Leng each have one of these lucky bags. Bringing them will bring you good luck." The dean gave the lucky bag in his hand to An Xiaojing .

But An Xiaojing really didn't want to accept this love.

But she couldn't directly reject other people's kindness, so she still accepted the gifts with her hands.

"By the way, Mrs. Leng, do you want to see the children in the orphanage? They are very excited when they hear that you are here."

"Okay! Go and have a look!" An Xiaojing felt very distressed for those children who had no relatives.

How can children who have been abandoned by their parents or have lost contact with their parents since childhood grow up with peace of mind.

Children in orphanages are more pleasing than other children.

The children here are very sensible. They must eat cleanly when they eat, and they cannot spill food on their clothes. They memorize books every day, and their small bodies have great energy.

"Dean, where are their parents?" An Xiaojing asked.

"Some will come back to look for it. This is the best. Just go to the relevant department to issue a certificate. But some children will be orphans in this life, and some children will be adopted."

The dean lamented the fate of the children.

"Well, it's quite pitiful." An Xiaojing's mood also became depressed.

Suddenly, a little girl fell at An Xiaojing's feet, and she realized that the girl stepped on a toy and tripped herself.

"Xiaobing, quickly apologize to Auntie!" the dean said to the girl named Xiaobing.

"I'm sorry, Auntie!" Xiaobing's voice was soft, obviously she fell down, but she got up from the ground and picked up her doll.

"It's okay!" An Xiaojing squatted down, looking at the little girl, feeling a little distressed.

The little girl walked away and continued to hold her doll.

"Don't they miss their parents?"

"Some will, and some have not shown much." The dean shook his head: "These children will live well if they are adopted by rich people, but not every child is so lucky."

An Xiaojing didn't know what this meant, but it was impossible for her to adopt a child.

She and Leng Yichen... are not suitable at all!