Campus belle's cultivation master

Hongxing business hotel.

The beautifully carved mahogany gate slowly opens to welcome the etiquette ladies standing on both sides and bow to salute in a clear voice

"Hello, Miss Chen!"

Graceful and graceful young women, slender waist and soft, delicate face, dressed in a lake blue dress on the ground, a word shoulder elegant noble, dreamlike, beautiful suffocating.

It's charming and natural in the dignified atmosphere, but pure and lovely in the cool and arrogant atmosphere. It's like the fairy in the dust. It's charming and charming in every smile, which is enough to turn all living beings upside down.

Chen Yanran, President of China Angel foundation.

If Lin Yu were here, he would be surprised to find that this charming and matchless face was his most familiar face

With the purpose of social welfare, Huaxia Angel foundation aims to help children in poverty-stricken areas, improve their quality of life, and enhance the comprehensive level of education, medical treatment, environment, diet, etc., which even includes the help and care and psychological counseling for homeless orphans and disabled children. Although it has been less than three years since its establishment, Yanjing's major families have given generously and have established themselves in the local area. The progress of various work has been carried out in an orderly manner, and the feedback is good and the results are remarkable

Behind her success is Chen Yanran's overall view and her success. This woman's talent and wisdom, even many of the older generation, also want to marvel. Many people think that if she does not do charity, but enters the business field, it will become a nightmare for many big enterprises.

But she devoted all her efforts to charity. No one knows why

Chen Yanran is quite different from those ice beauties. Her lips always have a soft and polite smile, as if she was born with a unique affinity. This situation is even more valuable when she gets along with those children who are physically and mentally hurt and afraid of loneliness.

She walked quickly into the door, turned her pretty face, looked at the female assistant who was closely following behind, and asked, "Mr. Qian, when did you come?"

"Well, about half an hour ago, about six ten." The assistant looked down at his watch and replied respectfully.

"Well." Chen Yanran nodded slightly and asked again, "what do you think of his mood?"

The assistant was stunned: "you mean..."

"Whatever you say." Chen Yanran's eyes blinked, her smile was soft, but she didn't give the other side any advice.

The assistant followed her and thought for a long time. He hesitated: "Mr. Qian should be... Very happy, but..."

"But what?"

"He seems a little nervous."

"Nervous? Happy and nervous? " The bottom of Chen Yanran's eyes showed a trace of surprise.

She likes to observe from the perspective of a third person before contacting with the same person. This will help her judge the situation, keep calm analysis and take the initiative in communication.

But today's little assistant's words are really strange.

A person, since happy, why can nervous? Is it difficult for Mr. Qian to come here suddenly today to receive an award, but he is not ready for the acceptance speech?

How strange!

The little assistant said cautiously: "I'm just talking about it, because since he sat down, he has been wiping sweat and drinking water..."

"I see." Chen Yanran ordered a little snow-white chin, two people talk, already walked to the door.

She took a breath, raised her white hand and knocked on the door. After hearing a dull "come in", she pushed the door and came in with a smile: "Mr. Qian, you are such a big man who has a lot of resources. How can you have leisure to join me?"

On the leather sofa in the room, there is a round faced fat man with a big body, but he doesn't look stupid. Two small round eyes, shining, showing the businessman's unique shrewdness and cunning.

The chief of the Qian family, Qian Cang!

"Ha ha ha, Miss Chen is very polite." Qian Cang stood up with a smile on his face and made a gesture to the opposite side, "there are some private matters to deal with. I'm here to bother you."

Immediately he waved his hand. The old man with white hair standing in the corner bowed slightly and quietly left the room and closed the door.

Chen Yanran knows that Qian Cang is by no means an ordinary person. The fat man's identity and status, even in the face of the owners of the four Yanjing families at the same time, has to be weighed down.

But she couldn't figure out why this man should be so nice to himself? And every time the other party sees her polite and cautious appearance, it seems that she is not coveting her beauty

Three years ago, Chen Yanran first arrived in Yanjing. She was helpless. That was the most difficult period for her.

She was shocked that even though she had a far superior vision and wisdom, she was still nothing without shelter. Those aristocratic family childe, all regarded her as a delicious dish, eager to swallow her whole.

Chen Yanran mocks at her innocence and superficiality, and deeply understands every word that the guy says.

What is strength? It's not money, it's not talent, it's the capital that controls the life and death of others.

Chen Yanran even regret, doubt, want to escape back to Jiangnan, curled up in the guy's protection, never come out. In other words, her heart, which was ready to move, had hoped so. It was only the immediate difficulties that stimulated the desire.

But pride and self-esteem, and stop her, torture her.

For many days and nights, she even put the kitchen knife under the bed, worried, sleepless all night, until Qian Cang appeared

It was a business dinner for Chen Yanran's first visit to Yanjing. Zhao Yi, the eldest son of the Zhao family in Yanjing, rudely grabbed her by the wrist and made frivolous remarks. She was invited to have a good chat after the dinner

Chen Yanran is not a fool, of course, understand what the other party means. Compared with those genteel and dirty aristocratic CHILDES, Zhao Yi's noble status of the Zhao family enables him to tear off his disguise and expose his nature.

At that moment, Chen Yanran really felt despair. She shuddered and panicked. She packed up her things and was ready to run away. However, she was surprised that Zhao Yi transferred her staff and blocked all the exits of the hotel, without giving her any chance to leave.

Chen Yanran opened the phone book, hesitated again and again, still did not put down self-esteem, will call back to Jiangnan to seek the help of that person. She has a strong disposition. She kicks open the window and wants to commit suicide.

At that time, several cars suddenly appeared, and a group of people came down from the car and gathered around the door of the hotel. Shengsheng broke Zhao Yi's leg.

Half an hour later, for the first time in her life, Chen Yanran met the owner Qian Cang.

"I'm sorry, Miss Chen. Qian is late." Qian Cang bowed respectfully with a kind smile and said, "from now on, I will protect you. No matter who you are, you will never be touched again."

Chen Yanran was full of vigilance: "why do you want to help me?"

"Miss Chen, as the only condition for me to offer you asylum." Qian Cang whispered, "don't ask me why, it's the rule."

Half a month later, the young master of the Zhao family came to apologize to Chen Yanran with crutches. Since then, every time I see her again, I'm respectful and modest, and I don't dare to make any more mistakes