After the heroine of the sad novel awakens, she no longer wants to be the president's wife

Chu Ting suddenly raised her head and looked at Chu Jiao with a hint of expectation in her eyes, "Really? Can I live in my cousin's room?"

She had seen the security of Chu Jiao's room. There were more than a dozen tall and strong bodyguards guarding outside. She would feel at ease if she could live in that room.

Zhao Jinmian held his forehead with his hand and was simply blind. This silly child was sold by someone and was still helping others count money.

Chu Lin also breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't expect Chu Jiao to give the room to them. She finally showed some humanity.

Chu Jiao couldn't help but sneer in her heart when she saw their appearance. It turned out that many people just liked to look at the surface.

But some people who seem nice to you on the surface actually want to harm you.

They had no hatred towards Chu Jiao, but she could not be merciful because she knew that being soft on the enemy would be cruel to herself.

They are just under her control now, but once they return to Beijing, they will not be lenient towards them.

So it is better to trap them in the island country. As for whether they can survive, it depends on whether they have the luck.

Thinking of this, her smile became even gentler. "Let's move in the evening! I have something else to do in the afternoon."

After Chu Jiao finished speaking, the brother and sister felt relieved. After that, Chu Ting lowered her head to eat and didn't say anything...

Chu Lin also tried not to speak. He wanted to ask Chu Jiao about her work arrangements, but every time he faced Chu Jiao's face, he subconsciously shrank his neck and ultimately did not open his mouth.

Zhao Jinmian was in a good mood. He hadn't been so happy for a long time. Chu Jiao was still Chu Jiao and would not show mercy to any enemy.

This way he felt relieved. After all, with their background, the most chance they had of becoming a saint would be to lose their lives.

After lunch, Chu Jiao went back to her room to rest. There was a new project launch ceremony in the afternoon, so she had plenty of time to rest.

After taking some time to process some documents from Beijing, a makeup artist came in and said, "Miss, it's almost time to put on makeup..."

Chu Jiao put down her phone and started to choose clothes. Then she smiled at the makeup artist and said, "Let's go for this Hanfu!"

People in the island country wear kimonos during large-scale events, but the great Chinese country has a long history, and the costumes from any dynasty are much better looking than some crappy kimonos.

Thinking of this, she asked someone to throw away the kimono that the gang leaders had carefully prepared for her. When the bodyguards left, she specifically instructed, "Throw it far away..." She was very disgusted.

After spending more than an hour dressing up, Chu Jiao was ready to go out. Zhao Jinmian was waiting for her in the hotel lobby.

The leaders of 12 gangs, including Zhao and Chu, were waiting on both sides. No one expected that Chu Jiao would wear Hanfu.

She was tall, with a well-proportioned figure, and her every frown and smile revealed her elegance, which was what a lady from an ancient society must have been like.

Every move, every frown and smile is beautiful and elegant, pure yet sexy and charming.

"Miss...what are you doing..." The leader of the Axe Gang spoke first. If he remembered correctly, they had asked someone to prepare kimonos.

Chu Jiao didn't take it seriously and just said calmly, "I'm telling everyone that no matter how far you go, you must remember that you are Chinese."

After saying that, she got into the car first without caring about the reactions of the crowd...

With just these few words, patriotic people would surely feel a surge of warmth in their hearts, while those who had already defected to Honda would look at their faces in a state of confusion, thinking that Chu Jiao was deliberately warning them.

In fact, Chu Jiao wore Hanfu intentionally to criticize these running dogs, who did not act like upright Chinese people but acted like dogs for the Japanese people.

Zhao Jinmian was still wearing a suit, but his eyes looked at Chu Jiao more deeply. His father had seen that he never forgot his original aspirations. Until he took this position, he lost too many things for power and money, and became more and more confused.

Looking at Chu Jiao now, he actually felt a little ashamed. She was the one who truly remembered her original aspirations and the teachings of her elders!

When he was overseas, he sent people to secretly protect Chu Jiao and found out that she donated a large amount to orphanages and Hope Primary Schools every month.

Whenever there is an earthquake or an epidemic in the country, she is always the first to step forward and donate money.

With such a person, such a broad mind and such a pattern, God will not treat Jiaojiao unfairly. Now it seems that she really makes a grown man like him admire her.

No wonder she always says she is poor. She invests or donates all the money she earns to build primary schools.

No one knows that she is the principal of more than 200 Hope Primary Schools and orphanages.

Chu Jiao was stunned by his stare, "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?" She smiled jokingly.

Zhao Jinmian was a little embarrassed and then he turned his head away, "I'm thinking about joining your charity foundation.

I also want to donate money to build more schools for children and give orphans a home.”

Chu Jiao suddenly smiled. There was a hint of tenderness in her eyes. When she thought of those children, there were more stars in her eyes when she looked at Zhao Jinmian.

“Boss Zhao is really well-informed. Not many people know that I have set up a charity foundation.

I'm also thinking of gathering the artists under our entertainment company to donate regularly!

If Boss Zhao wants to participate... Welcome, warmly welcome. I would like to thank you on behalf of the children!"

Zhao Jinmian was amused by her expression. He raised his hand and stroked the hairpin on her head with a little interest. Then he withdrew his hand and looked at Chu Jiao with great sincerity.

"When we return to Beijing, I will start to arrange the affairs of the charity foundation... The children's lives will be brighter with a principal like you."

The two smiled at each other and soon arrived at the launch ceremony site. Reporters had been waiting for a long time, and some even came from China.

Chu Jiao asked the staff to give each person a cup of milk tea and a gift.

This move may not be felt in China, but for journalist friends living overseas or journalists who come specially for interviews, it is particularly heartwarming.

Before the press conference started, some reporters began live broadcasting. Netizens saw the scene of the elder sister wearing Hanfu and walking into the backstage, as well as the scene of her specifically instructing the staff to take care of the Chinese reporters.

"Wow... Sister is so warm-hearted! She is just like a little cotton-padded jacket."

"Sister looks so beautiful in Hanfu, but it's a pity that she went backstage before I could see enough. Please take more pictures of Sister later!"

"Look! Most people at the scene are wearing kimonos, only my sister is wearing Hanfu. My sister is really patriotic."

"Yes, my sister is a patriotic businessman. She never forgets to promote our culture when she goes abroad."

"I'm in the island country, and I just saw my sister in the hotel!"

"Is the real-life sister upstairs pretty?"

"The real-life sister is so beautiful and cool, especially what she said to her subordinates!"

"What did you say, upstairs? Can you finish it in one breath?"

"Yeah! Sister, don't keep us hanging!"

"My sister said that no matter how far we go, we must remember that we are Chinese. That's why she didn't wear a kimono. God knows that for an international student like me, hearing this, I burst into tears!"

"I didn't think there was anything special about Chu Jiao before, I just thought she was a rich second-generation, but today I became her fan just because of what she said."

“I’m a fan too…”