Madam, president loves you secrectly

At 3 p.m., it officially entered today's play.

In the noisy lobby, on the chairs wrapped in red cloth, there were people from all walks of life who should be in your family's name.

Huge flash lights hit the stage above, highlighting the position where people are about to stand and speak.

Song Manxi sat in the front row with his father and mother according to the names of the invited guests. The empty space around him was specially prepared for Jun Xiao.

But when most people are together, there is still no figure of Jun Xiao.

At this time, out of politeness, song Manxi has taken off her coat and revealed her fragrant shoulder with the design of inclined shoulder. However, at this moment, she narrowed her eyes and half supported her body, looking very tired.

Next to Wen Ruyi found something wrong with her daughter and quickly asked her, "sissy, what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable?"

Song Manxi shook his head and said he might not have noticed. He caught a cold.

Wen Ruyi repeatedly told her to pay attention to her health.

Song Manxi could only nod his head.

When I returned home, I took a look at the still empty position around me, and my face turned a little white again.

Suddenly, all the flash lights in the inner hall went out, all the lighting was concentrated on the stage, and everyone's eyes fell on it.

Unexpectedly, it was not like the young talent's speech on the project list previously sent to everyone. On the contrary, it was Jun Xiao wearing a gray white suit with a serious facial expression but a little light smile.

Song Manxi saw the people on the stage. When he went down, he turned over the list of items he was good at. After reading about it, he looked at the people on the stage puzzled.

Jun Xiao on the stage was holding the platform with his right hand, and the headset was put on his jaw.

His voice, like a magnetic stream in a tape, has an inspiring charm.

"Mom, can you tell me what brother Junxiao is doing on it now?" Song Manxi was anxious. When he was anxious, he had to ask Wen Ruyi around him. Wen Ruyi patted her hand and shook her head, so that she could only watch.

Song Manxi's eyes can only return to the people on the stage.

"I'm Jun Xiao. I'd like to thank you for attending Mr. Jun Yishou's birthday party, that is, my grandfather's birthday party in your busy schedule today." he picked his chin slightly while talking.

"As we all know, Jun's family was just a small workshop more than 20 years ago, with low output, few employees and difficult to maintain their livelihood. But under the leadership of my grandfather, Mr. Jun Yishou, it is shocking that Jun's family can develop to such a scale, which must be deeply appreciated by everyone. Compared with yesterday, Jun's achievements today can be described as dynasty change 。”

“......”

There was some irony in his tone. Anyone who knew the contradiction between him and the gentleman could hear it. The word "change of Dynasty" was a great disrespect in ancient times.

Song Manxi wanted to get up again, but Wen Ruyi stopped him: "Mom, why did you stop me? Do you know what he said above?"

"Sissy, sit down." Wen Ruyi pulls her hard. Song Manxi can only sit down reluctantly because of the current crowd.

"Everyone must be curious about why I am speaking now, not according to the table in everyone's hand. Oh." he said this and smiled gently again.

"That's because today, I finally met someone."