Dear Commander-in-Chief

Johnson finally understood that what Bai Yeyuan had been watching was not a performance at all, but Xiao Ning.

When she was on stage, he watched her dancing intently.

When she was off to rest and preparing, he kept watching her wipe her sweat, drink water, and chat with the children in a low voice.

No matter what Xiao Ning did, Bai Yeyuan watched with such gusto, unable to move his eyes away.

Jonson was speechless with emotion.

Fuck, he only now knows what a man looks like for a woman.

Bai Yeyuan just spoiled this woman simply, he was almost about to spoil this woman.

Jonson couldn't help laughing.

Haha, Bai Yeyuan, you are a cold-blooded animal, you have this day!

The performance was very successful.

When the venue was over, the audience stood up and applauded.

Although it is a foreign country, there are few people in the audience who can speak empire, but art knows no borders.

Everyone can feel the heart and innocence of the children on the stage.

We donate voluntarily to support children who cannot go to school due to disability regardless of borders.

The staff was also very clever, and specially hired an Italian translator. They announced the amount of donations made by the donor and expressed their gratitude. The atmosphere was very warm.

Xiao Ning was moved to tears in the background.

Dahua Erhua donated one hundred yuan of pocket money.

Juliet herself donated a limited edition brand-name clothing worth 50,000 yuan, which can be auctioned for money at the same price.

Jonson donated 100,000 yuan on behalf of the family.

...

She didn't even feel too surprised when she heard that the "Liu family donated one million" such a sensational large donation.

Didn’t it mean that the Liu family was a bit evil and the business was not clean?

No matter what, just show love.

It is good for children to have books to read.

If it wasn't for her that she didn't bring any money this time, she would also donate.

But doing good is not about formality. She has already planned that she will donate quietly when she returns to China, and claim a few children to support them until they graduate from college-as long as they have the ability to learn!

Just as the numbers flicked across the ears, suddenly a string of incredible numbers popped out.

The Italian translators on the stage gave a "wow".

The staff beside him was even more stared: "Fuck, 520 million! Such a huge donation, wouldn't it be the Italian Prime Minister who also came to donate?"

Xiao Ning just wanted to listen to the gossip together, the next second, a familiar name spit out "Miss Xiao Ning" from the translator.

Her mind was dumbfounded: "Did someone call me on the stage just now?"

The staff was also dumbfounded: "It seems to be reading your name."

Xiao Ning: "Why?"

The staff swallowed hardly: "It seems to be...this huge donation, you...donated!"

Xiao Ning's mind buzzed for a long time.

How can it be?

She is penniless.

Not to mention five hundred and twenty million, it was five yuan, she didn't have it either.

Unless she borrowed money from her uncle!

and many more!

Could it be...

Xiao Ning's eyes swept across the stage and collided with the man's scorching eyes.

"Did you?"

"Hmm."

"Why, it's terrible! Why donate so much? Or my name?"

"This number is nice."

"How good is it?"

"520."

Bai Yeyuan stretched out his slender fingers, and gestured to her from a distance across the stage.