"Who are you? How can you come in?" Xiong Lan is not a good person to mess with. Her first reaction is to exercise her power and let Su Tao get out of the welfare home. This is her territory, and she is qualified to say the same thing.

The security guard was an uncle in his fifties. He saw the dispute here from afar and hurried over and smiled awkwardly: "It was Teacher Chen and Xiao Lu's friend, so he let him in."

"Send him out!" Xiong Lan pointed at Su Tao and ordered angrily, "And Lu Shimiao, you have grown up and have the ability to make a living by yourself. You can visit us in the welfare home. We are very grateful to you. If you bring people here to cause trouble, I'm sorry, I won't show up here again in the future."

Lu Shimiao was full of anger and pulled Su Tao out. She was not afraid of being kicked out, but was worried that Su Tao would come out with a bad temper and beat Xiong Lan. This is where she grew up. Although the current dean did not like her, Lu Shimiao still wanted to retain her dignity and did not want to completely break up with the management staff here.

Lu Shimiao still wanted to claim Xiaoyuan in her heart. Xiong Lan is the director of the orphanage. If she interferes with it, her plan might end in failure.

Chen Juan watched Lu Shimiao leave the welfare home, sighed helplessly, and said, "Director Xiong, Shimiao has feelings for our welfare home. Will you feel sad for your actions?"

Xiong Lan raised her lips disdainfully, held up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said lightly: "The money she sends to the welfare home every year is natural in my eyes. If it weren't for the full support of the old dean, how could she fly out from here? Not only did she go to a good university, but she also found a good job that costs only tens of thousands of yuan a year. Is it a lot?"

Chen Juan moved her mouth and sighed. She wanted to remind Xiong Lan that the money she sent back every year was increasing as her salary increased. Although it was only tens of thousands of yuan, it was also a large part of the expenditure for Lu Shimiao. Bei Xuqing of Qinbei Group has strong financial strength and a family property of over 100 million yuan, and she only donated 200,000 yuan a year.

Chen Juan had to work in the welfare home, so she had to breathe. She sighed, walked outside, and caught up with Lu Shimiao.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Miao." Chen Juan could only apologize for Xiong Lan.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Shimiao smiled, "Xiong Lan, she is too selfish and not suitable to serve as the dean."

Chen Juan nodded, her eyes turned red, and she said, "I miss the old dean very much, too."

Lu Shimiao pressed Chen Juan's shoulder, and her nose was a little sore, and she said, "Let's go pick Xiaoyuan, I'm worried that she will be unhappy."

Chen Juan sighed, "That's right, she seemed very unhappy when she heard she was visiting Bei Xuqing's house this morning. Although she was an eight-year-old child, she was really sensible. She didn't cry or make a fuss, so she got into the car obediently."

When Lu Shimiao heard this, his heart became even more nervous, "I want to see her earlier."

Xiong Lan, who was standing in the corridor, saw all this and thought to herself, Chen Juan, you are actually against me, aren't you planning to work here anymore?

She twisted her body back to her office and dialed Kang Zidong with a landline. Her tone became gentler, not as arrogant as before. "Something was a small matter. Lu Shimiao just brought a man to the welfare home and wanted to pick Xiaoyuan out for fun."

Kang Zidong was on the card table at this moment, and the other two were famous figures in Baihe City. He held a cigarette in his mouth and casually posted a card, smiling disdainfully: "Xiaoyuan is already at Chairman Bei's house. If they want to pick it up, then pick it up, provided that he can get it in it."

BeiDong’s manor is very large and has a security team inside. Kang Zidong was a little looking forward to the boy named Su Tao who came to the door directly and would he be thrown out like a dead dog?

Seeing Kang Zidong so relaxed, Xiong Lan was no longer so worried and said with a smile: "By the way, there is another thing I want to confirm with you. Butler Bao called me and wanted to apply for Xiaoyuan. If we agree, we will add 500,000 yuan in donations next year. Is this true?"

Kang Zidong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Bei Xuqing would arrange it so quickly. From this, it can be seen that Bei Xuqing really likes Xiaoyuan and wants to adopt her. "Don't worry, Aunt Xiong, life in the welfare home will be very good next year." Kang Zidong sighed inwardly, which indirectly fattened Xiong Lan.

Although the annual funding of the welfare home is about 800,000 yuan, if it is all used on the children, it should be surplus. However, Xiong Lan is a particularly selfish person and has deducted all kinds of funds, so most of the funds are not spent on the children, and they all fall into her own private pockets.

However, Kang Zidong didn't need to stand up for the wrongdoing. It was rumored that Xiong Lan had a special relationship with a senior official from the Municipal Civil Affairs Bureau. This is why after the old president passed away, the unpopular Xiong Lan was replaced as the president. Baihe City Welfare Institute is an official social institution and is under the management of the Municipal Civil Affairs Bureau, so many things cannot be interfered with by people outside the system.

After hanging up the phone, Kang Zidong easily threw away the cards in his hand. The people next to him sighed and said with a smile: "Mr. Kang, you are so lucky today that you can't stop him!"

Kang Zidong smiled self-deprecatingly and threw a few red bills to the little brother who was watching the cards next to him, "I'll make a call, and I'll come later!"

"Don't think about winning, just let it go!" a friend from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau smiled.

"Dare you dare to slip away under the noses of you big guys. Don't I want to stay in Baihe City in the future?" Kang Zidong sent a cigarette to each of them, walked out of the room, and called Butler Bao.

"Xiaokang, what's the matter?" Butler Bao was instructing the nanny to clean up a room. Xiaoyuan might have to stay in the evening.

Kang Zidong said cleverly: "I have something to report to you. Someone will come to pick up Xiaoyuan later. They may not have any good intentions to Mr. Bei!"

Butler Bao frowned and said unhappily: "Who is it?"

Kang Zidong sighed, "Although Xiaoyuan can't speak, she is beautiful and charming. Many people seem to adopt her. Those who come here later will be one of them."

Butler Bao frowned and said, "I dare to compete with the Bei family for someone, but I am very brave."

Kang Zidong quickly reminded: "There is one of the young men who have kung fu in their hands, so you should pay special attention!"

Butler Bao waved his hand with some disdain and said lightly: "Don't worry, in Baihe City, no one can enter and exit Bei's house with a swagger!"

When Kang Zidong heard what Mr. Bao said, he was immediately satisfied. He was fanning the flames and making trouble. Didn’t Su Tao hit him? He didn’t need to take action. Since he came to Bei Xuqing to pick up Xiaoyuan and provoke him, he could use a knife to kill people.

Kang Zidong's trick was extremely vicious and cunning.

The room was almost tidying up. Butler Bao handled a few small details and piled up a few half-meter-high toys on the small cabinet next to the dressing table. Because the owner Bei Ye attaches great importance to Xiao Yuan, there should be no sloppy in her room.

At this time, the walkie-talkie on his waist rang. Butler Bao took out his cell phone, huh a few times, ordered a few servants to continue cleaning the room, and then walked out of the room with great strides.

When Mr. Bao passed by the piano room, he secretly glanced inside. Bei Xuqing was in a good mood. He sat on the leather seat in front of Stanway's piano, put one hand on Xiaoyuan's shoulder and the other hand on Xiaoyuan's little hand, teaching her to practice the piano step by step.

Teaching a mute girl to practice piano, Mr. Bao, thinks that his master is becoming more and more interesting.

Xiaoyuan was a little uncomfortable with this feeling. Every time she touched the keys, she felt trembling all over. Bei Xuqing ignored Xiaoyuan's reaction and leaned closely with her, as if she was enjoying the delicate state at this moment. "Xiaoyuan, do you know that Grandpa Bei, I practiced piano back then, but I worked hard. My father is a drug dealer. He likes Western classical music, so I hope I can learn piano. I was very repulsive at the beginning, but over time, I like this kind of life. Now I don't play the piano every day, and I feel uncomfortable!"

He paused, looked up at the ceiling with great excitement, and smiled: "I will teach you how to play the piano in the future. After you learn it, I will play it to me every day, okay?"

Seeing Xiaoyuan look confused, Bei Xuqing patted her forehead and said, "Oh, Grandpa Bei has forgotten, Xiaoyuan, you can't speak for the time being, so you can't answer me."

Xiaoyuan was helpless in this strange environment. She felt particularly isolated and helpless. Although the decoration here was particularly luxurious, like a palace on TV, she felt a sense of fear and came from the bottom of her heart. Especially, she understood what Bei Xuqing meant. She was very likely to live here for a long time and never had to go back to the welfare home. Wouldn't it be impossible to see Mother Lu?

Xiaoyuan was a little anxious, tears flowed out of her eyes and sobbed gently.

Bei Xuqing was slightly stunned and didn't care. He guessed that Xiaoyuan must be very moved. After all, no one has ever been so kind to her, and she has never enjoyed such a life.

Bei Xuqing let go of Xiaoyuan's hand and began to play the piano piece. This is Beethoven's sixth symphony "Pastoral" in F major. During the process of playing this piece, he enjoyed it and was immersed in the profound artistic conception of the song.

From time to time, Xiaoyuan quietly wiped her tears, Bei Xuqing felt like she was ignited.

Bei Xuqing took Xiaoyuan's hand, ignored Xiaoyuan's wishes, and smiled and said, "Let's go, let's see the room specially prepared for you."

It was not the room where I just changed my clothes, but I came back to another larger room. It was decorated more beautifully. Various decorations were hung on the walls, including star patterns and flower patterns.

Bei Xuqing gently patted Xiaoyuan's back of her hand and laughed in a low voice: "How is it? Are you very satisfied that this is your room? Well, do you feel a little scared? It doesn't matter, grandpa will accompany you."
Chapter completed!