Dear president, love first

The annual "Top Ten Outstanding Youth" award ceremony will be held today in the auditorium of the municipal aa government in city c.In addition to the city leaders and ten outstanding young talents, celebrities from all walks of life and media reporters also came to participate.

Although there were a lot of people, the scene was not noisy. Everyone maintained proper etiquette, and the reporters seemed to be more orderly than usual.

Top representatives from the business world, art world, medical world, judiciary... and other industries gathered together. Among the ten honored people, Yan Jiyun was undoubtedly the most dazzling one.

Humans are visual animals.Among the "Top Ten Outstanding Youths", in terms of talent, it is not that no one is better than Yan Jiyun, but when he stands on that stage, even if there are ten people side by side, no one can conceal his peerless magnificence.

With unmistakably handsome facial features, noble and extraordinary temperament, not surprised by favor or humiliation, calm and calm, people not only see the young president of Yanyue Group, they also feel a kind of self-confidence and grandeur from the heart of Yan Jiyun.

The people in the audience, especially the women, suppressed the urge to scream in their hearts, and stared at Yan Jiyun's figure for a moment. He was like a magnet attracting people's attention.

"It's so handsome! The real person is more handsome than the photos in the newspaper!"

"How can there be such a perfect man... Oh no... a male god..."

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People's hearts are filled with these praises, feelings, and surprises. There are very few opportunities to see Yan Jiyun, and today is a feast for the eyes.

A woman sitting in the third row below, wearing light purple clothes, never left her eyes from the time Yan Jiyun came on stage until he went down to take his seat.Her gaze is not only burning, but also possessive...

Flowers, applause, praise, compliments... These things to Yan Jiyun couldn't touch the depths of his heart. He just kept being polite and elegant. In fact, he wished he could end it sooner and leave here.Honor is something he has been used to since he was a child. Others may feel excited, but he only finds such an occasion boring.

After receiving the award, Yan Jiyun didn't stop there, and ordered Hong Zhan to leave through the side door.

At first, I thought that others didn't notice me, but I didn't expect that just a few steps out of the side door, a tall figure followed behind me...

"Yan Jiyun...Yan Jiyun...wait..." A hurried female voice called him.

Yan Jiyun frowned, and slowed down in displeasure. Just as he was about to order Hong Zhan to stop him, the woman had already rushed to him.

"Yan Jiyun, do you still remember me?" The woman in purple looked expectant and excited.

Yan Jiyun looked at the person blocking the way with a cold face, his expression was not as stunning as she had imagined, but he was slightly surprised, then he seemed to remember something, and said lightly: "You are Deng Jiayu?"

The woman was a little disappointed, but when she saw that he recognized her, she immediately smiled: "Yes, I am Deng Jiayu, fortunately you remember."

Yan Jiyun's expression remained unchanged, and he slightly hooked his lips. Even if he had said hello, he didn't intend to continue chatting.

Deng Jiayu observed his words, and a charming smile appeared on his beautiful face: "Yan Jiyun, you are the big president now, why don't you invite me to dinner when you meet old acquaintances? I just came back a few days... Come here, let's go Talk next to me." She said while pulling Yan Jiyun to the corner, afraid of being seen by reporters.

Deng Jiayu once worked with Yan Jiyun. Two years ago, in the competition where he won the "Best Stylist in Asia", Deng Jiayu was his model.At that time, Deng Jiayu was only famous in Asia, but now, she is already a supermodel.