The convent of Santa Maria.

The trio of swindlers, suspected by the dean to have lived for free for a few days, suddenly came back.

Three people are sitting in the president's office, waiting for the president.

It's just that the little nun who received the three didn't look up to them. She just ate and lived for nothing. She even made a room like an earthquake. The whole wall and door collapsed!

It's strange that these people will be charity people! They are a group of terrorists!

Bang!

The little nun put a glass of water heavily in front of Wang Yong without a good look, and then she almost yelled at Wang Yong as a liar.

In recent years, the situation of the convent of Santa Maria is not as good as the outside world thinks. The convent has not received a large amount of donations for a long time, and the existing funds can only support the daily expenses of the convent.

But even so, the Dean wants to plan several public welfare activities, and even plans to build another convent school for girls to provide a home for those homeless or physically or psychologically traumatized girls.

It's just that there's no money. How can it be done? So the arrival of Wang Yong's three people made Dean Haosheng happy for a few days, thinking that the school could be built.

Who knows, a few days later, the three left and never came back. Let all people's hopes come to nothing, the dean is reduced to some people's laughing stock.

Those who have already had opinions on the president's practice constantly attack the president, and even force him to resign and take up his post.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, even in the convent.

As far as the little nun knows, the Dean really has plans to resign in the near future. Because the Dean also worried that the convent of Santa Maria would be destroyed in her hands.

"What's your attitude, little girl?" Spoon saw the attitude of the little nun and asked.

This little nun should not have grown up. She is only fifteen or sixteen years old. He didn't know how to cover up the emotion on his face, and clearly wrote down his dissatisfaction with Wang Yong.

"Well! I don't want to talk to liars! " Said the little nun straightforwardly.

"Liar? Who do you call a liar? Would we come back if we were liars? " Spoon asked angrily.

"Who knows? Maybe you want to come back and keep cheating? But we won't be fooled this time! You will die of this heart The little nun made a grimace at the spoon and mocked.

"You..." the spoon was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

At this time, but listen to footsteps outside the door, and then a voice of vicissitudes sounded: "Qiya, don't be rude to the guests."

But the dean is back.

When the Dean saw Wang Yong, he didn't show any emotion, but he didn't show any enthusiasm. Her face with a strong fatigue, a few days did not see old ten years old, it can be seen that this period of time she is not good.

"Kia? Her name is Kia? " But Wang Yong looked at the little nun and suddenly asked.

The Dean nodded: "yes."

Wang Yong's eyes twinkled as if he had found some treasure.

He stared into the little nun's face, not realizing that it was impolite.

The little nun's face turned red when Wang Yong looked at her. A trace of anger flashed between her eyebrows, and she was about to get angry.

At this time, Wang Yong opened his mouth and asked the spoon, "do you think she looks like chekia?"

Spoon is a Leng at first, then also stare at Qiya to see. After a few seconds, he nodded wildly: "like! It's like that! It's all childish chekia

Qiya has a childishness between her eyes and eyebrows. It's really this childishness that makes Wang Yong ignore Qiya's face before. He doesn't find that she is actually seven or eight points like chekia.

Fate is really a wonderful thing, even in the convent to meet a person who looks like cecia!

And the pronunciation of Kia and chekia is very similar. A little inattention will confuse it.

Maybe that's the will of God?

"Three gentlemen, what are you doing here today?" Looking at the behavior of Wang Yong and Shao Zi, the Dean also showed a trace of vigilance.

I thought they had something to think of Kia.

Wang Yong immediately realized that the president misunderstood them and explained in a hurry: "I'm sorry, president. I didn't say goodbye before. I really have something to do. What I did just now was not intentional. I was surprised that this little girl and a friend of mine looked so much alike. Please don't get me wrong. In fact, we came here with sincerity. "

"Well! Sincerity? Is it true to mix food and drink? Let's not say anything else. Let's settle the meal expenses and accommodation expenses for those three days first! There are also doors and walls, but also compensation! " Qiya is not polite to Wang Yongdao.

"Don't talk, Kia." The Dean reprimanded Qiya softly.

But Wang Yong waved his hand and said, "she's right. We really need compensation. But this time we not only need to make up for the money we owe, but also fulfill our previous promise. Give 100 million euro to the convent of Saint Mary

"What?" Hearing this number, Qiya and the Dean were all shocked.

Their eyes were wide open and they couldn't believe their ears. A hundred million, isn't Wang Yong drunk? Does he think a hundred million is just a series of numbers? That's a lot of money!

"Sir, don't make fun of me..." the dean said calmly.

She didn't believe what Wang Yong said.

Wang Yongjian, the president of the hospital, is also helpless. Then he winked at the spoon. The spoon immediately turned on the mobile phone and said to the president, "please give me your donation account."

The Dean spoke suspiciously of an account.

Then I saw the spoon operate for a while. After a while, I closed my cell phone smartly and said, "it's done!"

I thought that this action would surely win the exclamation of the dean and Qiya. However, Qiya turned her lips and said, "pretend! Keep loading! I'll ask someone to check the account now to see how you can still install it at that time! "

Then she touched the phone of the dean's office and called the nun in charge of Finance in the convent.

At first, Qiya's face was full of sarcasm and disdain, but half a minute later, the expression on her face changed. Her mouth was wide open, her facial expression was shocked, and she didn't even notice the microphone slipping from her hand.

Half a day later, she murmured: "the Dean... Is... Really!"

The Dean was also surprised to hear this. Hurriedly picked up the microphone to ask, and then also got the same answer as Qiya.

A huge donation of 100 million euro has really come into the convent's account!

"Thank you! thank you! Three, please sit down! Qiya, find out the best tea for the three distinguished guests. " After the shock, the Dean immediately became hospitable.

She never pretended in her life. Except for being patient and attentive to God, she was left only to those charitable people. In her opinion, even a donation of a dollar is enough to qualify for her hospitality.

She is thanking these good people for God.

"You are welcome, Dean. This 100 million euro is only given to your convent, and there are another 4 billion euro. I'm going to set up a fund, which will be under your charge. Will you be responsible for using the money in the corner where the world needs it? " Wang Yong asked.

"Four billion? Fund? I'm in charge? " The Dean was shocked by the series of shocks, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Yes, you are in charge. Because I see the true piety and faith in your heart, there is no more suitable person than you. And this fund will be called chekia foundation. I hope you can turn it into the holy light of God and shine on every corner. " Wang Yongdao.

When Qiya, who is making tea, hears Wang Yong's words, her frightened hands tremble. A few minutes ago, the convent was still worried about money, but a few minutes later, it was worried about too much money.

And the name of chekia foundation, I don't know why she didn't like it. It was as if the name had been engraved in her heart from the beginning.

"I... I don't know what to say. I must have met God. God is merciful. May God bless the world. " The Dean was excited and frightened. He closed his eyes and prayed to digest the sudden news.

On the contrary, Qiya was childish and returned to normal soon after shock. She handed Wang Yong a cup of tea and asked curiously, "can you tell me why it's called chekia foundation? Cecilia is a fallen angel in myth! She betrayed God. "

Wang Yong drinks tea, the tea is not good, very common black tea. This is the best drink that the convent can offer. We can see the convent's hardships.

Looking at Qiya, Wang Yong gently replied: "kindness is born with nothing to do with identity. Even fallen angels, as long as they have good intentions, what does it matter? God will accept her again‘ Water credit is not divided between things, nor between the top and the bottom. Human nature is as good as water. There is nothing wrong with people, and there is nothing wrong with water. "

Wang Yong uses the famous Chinese saying "human nature is good" as the conclusion.

Qiya's big eyes flashed suddenly, but she didn't understand. But she is still listening very carefully, instinctively feel that it is not inferior to the truth of God's word.

Looking at Qiya's lovely appearance, Wang Yong laughed, touched her head and said, "in a word, this money is left by a sister named chekia, so it's called chekia foundation. And that sister looks like you. "

"Really?" Qiya's face raised and she laughed happily.

"Of course, I'll carve a woodcarving like her later, and you'll know. Every convent school that will be set up in the future will have a statue of her. " Wang Yong nodded.

With that, Wang Yong left Qiya temporarily and began to discuss the details with the dean.

Half a day later, Wang Yong signed a confidentiality agreement with the president. Four billion euro was transferred to the convent's account again, and the Dean was authorized to set up the chekia foundation and be responsible for it.

After the completion of the project, the president expressed his thanks to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong is very calm. Strictly speaking, the money is not Wang Yong's. Wang Yong doesn't feel distressed to donate it. And some real rich philanthropists in the world donate more money than Wang Yong.

For example, Gates has donated nearly $60 billion. Zuckerberg, for example, only after he donated $48 billion, did he get Gates' recognition that he is a true philanthropist.

Wang Yong's four billion yuan is nothing compared with them.

Every kind-hearted person is worthy of respect.

Then Wang Yong spent hours carving out a wood carving with a fruit knife. It was chekia. More beautiful than the real chekia, because that is Wang Yong's heart of her, close to perfect.

Give the wood carving to the dean as a template for later statue building.

After seeing this wood carving, Qiya was stunned, and then there was a kind of bright thing shining in her pupils.

She also saw the light behind the wood carving.

Maybe she will be another continuation of Cecilia's life in this world, which is unknown.