Chapter 392 (1/2)
After hanging up the phone, Feng Yueying said to Li Shuhua with a smile, ”President Li, general manager Su said that she is down now. Please wait a moment.”.
”Oh, thank you so much, girl. What's your name?”
”I My name is Feng Yueying.
”That's a nice name. You're in a high position here,” Li asked curiously.
Feng Yueying said with a faint smile, ”are you OK, President Li, are you thirsty? Shall I give you that cup of hot tea? ”
”No, no, I'll take it myself.” Li Shuhua took out a thermos cup from an old black bag on his back and drank some water.
Feng Yueying looks at the old man's clothes and looks at the group of children who are dressed in new clothes, with a trace of emotion in her eyes.
After almost three minutes, Su Qingxue came out of the elevator.
The security guards and staff in the hall greet each other respectfully.
Su light snow see a group of children in the hall, but also a little surprised, but soon still turned to Li Shuhua.
Looking at Su Qingxue, Li Shuhua has a trace of surprise in her eyes, a smile of joy on her face, and a lot of crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.
”You are Miss Su. My name is Li Shuhua, the president of the Ivy League welfare home,” Li introduced himself.
Su Qingxue walked to the old man, and then she said politely, ”Hello, what can I do for you?”
For women, this kind of greeting is very respectful.
Li Shuhua said with a smile: ”it's not a big thing For a person like you, it's just a small matter. Don't despise me. It's just a matter of many things. ”.
”Premier Li, don't be so polite. If you have anything, just say it,” Su Qingxue said.
Li Shuhua nodded and waved to the children, who looked like a five or six-year-old girl in a pigtail.
”Tuan Tuan, come here and give the things to this beautiful big sister.”.
This little girl named Tuan Tuan has a round face, white and tender, just like a little bun. She has big black eyes, and she seems to be able to speak. She is wearing a red coat, carved with powder and jade. She is very cute.
Several female staff at the front desk, seeing this group, could hardly hide their love.
Tuan Tuan looks charming and naive, and doesn't seem to know exactly what to do. Deng Deng Deng ran to Su Qingxue's front and back, and handed a rolled paper to Su Qingxue.
Su Qingxue looks at this group, and her eyes are tender. After all, such a child like an elf is rare, and I don't know what kind of cruel parents would leave such a child behind.
Su Qingxue bent down and took the paper. She couldn't help but feel her face, which was like tender tofu. It was very meat.
”Thank you.” Su Qingxue's smile deepened a little.
”You're welcome” and ran back.
Su Qingxue opened the paper and found that it was a watercolor painting.