Xia Jinqi, who was watching the television, was puzzled.
She had previously told Wen Tao that she wanted to set up a charitable foundation to divert the public's attention, but... In such a short period of time, he couldn't have casually created a public welfare fund, right ? ?
In her confusion, she casually used her phone to search the Internet for that Blue Sky Public Welfare Fund and found that it was established ten years ago.
Moreover, in these ten years, the amount of money donated each year continued to increase. That 3.3 billion was not donated in a short period of time.
Therefore, this Blue Sky Charity Fund definitely had nothing to do with her.
But Wen Tao said that she was the one who created it?
Looking at Yan Jun's unfathomable black eyes again, it was as if everything was firmly in his hands... ...
Could it be... ...
An idea suddenly popped up in Xia Jinqi's mind, and the corners of her eyes twitched.
After the press conference ended, Xia Jinqi impatiently sent a message to Wen Tao, asking when he was free.
In less than ten minutes, Wen Tao called back.
Without Xia Jinqi asking, Wen Tao took the initiative to confess. "sister-in-law, have you watched TV? "
"I have. " Xia Jinqi got up and walked to the balcony to take the call. When she answered, she turned around to look at the siblings who were playing happily on the ground, as well as the television footage of Yan Jun's inauguration ceremony.
Wen Tao coughed lightly. He had probably expected Xia Jinqi to come and interrogate him, so he had prepared an excuse. "This matter is second young master's idea. "
Xia Jinqi,"..."
Her guess was indeed correct.
"I got it. " Since that was the case, there was no need to continue asking.
When Wen Tao heard this, he immediately revealed a smile. He knew that he did not need to continue explaining, so he said, "in another hour, second young master will be able to go back. "
"En. " Xia Jinqi nodded. She knew that Wen Tao was also busy, so both sides withdrew their lines.
"..."
When the sun set, Yan Jun went home.
Two motorcycles opened up a path on both sides. Three black cars lined up in a straight line, and two motorcycles followed closely behind.
The president's travel standard.
Yan Jun sat in the middle of the car with his eyes closed, taking a nap.
The secretary kept reporting the latest situation. "So far, we have received congratulatory messages from the presidents or supreme leaders of 119 countries, including all the neighboring countries, Europe, North America, the Middle East... "
Yan Jun did not say a word. He quietly memorized the key information.
The motorcade stopped at the entrance of the Yan residence.
The reporters who had been waiting for a long time immediately swarmed over. Countless spotlights were focused on Yan Jun alone.
But even so, everyone still took the initiative to make way for him.
Yan Jun looked up. The camera on the road was his wife and children.
He smiled as he opened his long legs and walked straight towards them.
"You're back. " Xia Jinqi raised her head to look at him. The corners of her eyes and brows were filled with a gentle and moving smile.
"En, I'm back. " Yan Jun nodded. His affectionate gaze looked into her watery eyes.
The two children at the side scrambled to shout, "Daddy, Daddy! "
Yan Jun bent over and lifted the two children up with his strong arms. "Did you listen to Mommy today? "
"Yes! " Xiao puff hugged daddy's neck tightly and leaned over to give him a peck on the cheek.
"Yes. " Yu Han also leaned over and leaned into Daddy's arms, looking down at the dark group of people in front of him.
A reporter caught a gap and asked Xia Jinqi, "Madam President, May I ask how you are feeling right now? "