The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 409 My wife is March and was born like March (2)
And let them ignore that, in fact, the most mysterious young president of the celebrity group in front of them and next to Miss March also has a unparalleled personality that surpasses any popular niche in the entertainment industry today, or the best male gods of the king of actors and actresses. face.

And his extraordinary temperament surpassed how many ordinary people.

It was the glance he just cast on them, just one glance, made them all feel that this man is like the emperor who overlooks all living beings from the nine heavens, and they can only be insignificant living beings in front of his eyes .

Even in today's era and society, when everyone is born, everyone around is preaching the theory of life that everyone is equal.

However, those great theories transcend all biological levels.

At this moment, in front of this man, everything will gradually become ridiculous and nothingness.

And in front of his eyes, the sense of smallness and fear in their bodies that extended from the bottom of their hearts also became the blood that surged from each capillary to the bone marrow and then silently flowed back to the apex of their hearts, blocking their breathing. Somewhat awkward, and an extremely embarrassing obscurity that made them feel powerless even to be jealous.

No matter how much they don't want to admit it, how much they don't want to...

Still seeing him, or someone like him.

Those feelings follow me like a shadow, and I can't shake them off!

The reporters in the audience thought so.

Then, one can imagine how quiet the entire conference room was after Wenren Yuxuan sat in the middle of the rostrum.

And Kenny, the public relations manager of Wenren Group, who walked two steps behind the big boss of the self-introduced president, after his seemingly gentle but sharp eyes roughly skipped the entire conference room, a quick smile flashed in his eyes, and He expressed his admiration for such a detached and frightening absolute aura of the big boss of his own president.

Sure enough, their black-faced and cold-faced big boss came on stage, absolutely comparable to ten microphones called quiet!

"Good morning, friends from the press. I am the manager of the public relations department of Wenren Group. You can call me Kenny. This is the president of our group. Now I would like to invite our president to speak." Kenny, the manager of the public relations department, and the president After assistants Wei Jian and Liang Shaochen took their seats, Kenny spoke first and applauded.

After his applause sounded, all the reporters in the audience applauded with flushed faces.

When the applause fell from the entire meeting room, Wenren Yu Xuancai looked up indifferently at the restrained but ignorantly luxurious conference hall where the reporters were seated.

Then, the vermilion lips parted slightly, and the deep and extremely magnetic voice was as simple and indifferent as ever.

"Hi everyone, I am Wenren Yuxuan."

"..."

His words without any emotion, his handsome face without any expression, somehow.

Suddenly, like a plate of cold water, all the boiling enthusiasm of the reporters in front of them was poured from head to toe, and they were almost wiped out.

Hearing the attitude of the boss of the National People's Congress, it not only made the faces of all the reporters froze, but also made the words they just wanted to say choked in their mouths.

Of course, look at the entire super-large conference room.

The only ones with sudden changes were the reporters sitting in the audience, not including the two assistants who had already adapted to such a super cold field ability of their president's big boss, and Kenny, the manager of the public relations department, who had a friendly smile on his face after taking his seat. handsome guy.

At the same time, Wei Jian and Liang Shaochen were sitting on the rostrum to the left of Wenren Yuxuan.

From the beginning to the end, although the faces of the two of them were not as indifferent as their own president and big boss, they also did not have as many smiles on the face of handsome Kenny, especially on such occasions, they would not say anything casually.

On the contrary, Manager Kenny, who was sitting on the right side of his big boss, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes after seeing his big boss in such a cold state.

In the spirit of harmonious and friendly public relations, after putting on a brighter smile on his exquisite face, he kindly reminded the reporters who were a bit dispirited in the audience.

"Today, the press conference held by Wenren Group is only half an hour in total. All journalists who have questions, if you have any questions that you would like our president to explain to you, please hurry up, thank you."

After his words fell, the place below was still quiet, and no reporter dared to speak first.

Well, it seems that the warmth Kenny conveyed to everyone in the audience couldn't dispel the dark cloud over their heads from the Renmin University Boss.

Now, after Kenny, Wei Jian, and Liang Shaochen rolled their eyes in their hearts, they looked at the big boss sitting in the middle in unison with a tacit understanding.

The three of them, each of them looked at their president's big boss with the words in their small eyes: Dear Boss, please hurry up and send a message!

Otherwise, is it possible that this half-hour press conference will have everyone in the meeting room watching silently?
Wenren Yuxuan still kept his eyes on the front with a deep expression, but Yu Yuan in the corner of his eyes squinted at his left and right sides.

Then, he put his hands on the table, leaned slightly and spoke into the microphone in front of him.

"If you have any questions, just ask, there are still 27 minutes until the end of the press conference."

His indifferent "27 minutes to go" came out.

All the reporters off the court could no longer be in a daze.

As if they had been on steroids, each of them turned 12 energies and quickly flipped through the notebooks in their hands, preparing to ask questions that they had thought about before the reception started.

Of course, although the reporters who came to their senses did not dare to express anything on their faces, everyone present couldn't help but rolled their eyes helplessly in their hearts, unable to complain.

Fuck it, I heard that the CEO, the big boss, wants to be so hot and cold?

Da Da, you have such a strong and arrogant aura, do you still want to give these little shrimps a way to survive...

Fortunately, at the beginning, they still had a little bit of thought in their hearts that you, Big Boss, are easy to talk to.

Well, now they finally believe it.

The rumors and gossips that are respected by thousands of people in the world, perhaps, are not groundless.

But in the blink of an eye, the reporters off the field were admiring the handsome man, wasting time, and complaining about their aggrieved hearts.

In an instant, his mind was wide open.

"President Wenren, hello, may I ask why you are holding this press conference today? As far as I know, holding such a press conference has never happened before in Wenren Group." This is a The well-dressed and bold beauty reporter was the first to grab the topic.

(End of this chapter)