The three members of a family with super high Yan value will be envied to death!

Hee hee!

Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Miaomiao who was in a daze. He didn't know what was thinking in Jiang Miaomiao's head at the moment. He smiled so sweet.

On Wednesday, the press conference of Yan group was held at 9:30 in the morning. At about 9:00, all the invited people arrived.

Among the guests who came to the scene were many journalists, media friends, leaders in the same industry and executives. The temperature of the air conditioner was a little low, and fresh fruits, snacks and drinks were prepared in the tea area.

Chiyunrou half bent down and quickly walked to the middle from the back. He handed over a blanket in his hand, "President Jiang."

Jiang Miaomiao took the blanket and nodded, "thank you." Chiyunrou quickly bent down and left.

It was a little cold. Jiang Miaomiao spread the blanket on his legs, took out his mobile phone and took a look at the time.

It's already nine twenty-five. It's about to start.

Jiang Miaomiao doesn't know why he suddenly gets a little nervous. It's like that the person speaking on the stage is not her husband Yan Sheng, but his own feeling.

When Jiang Miaomiao looked back, he could only see the full people behind him, all invited guests.

Both sides and the last place are the reporter media area. Many journalists are on tripods, holding long or short microphones in their hands, and some foreign journalists.

This press conference will also be broadcast live on the website.

Not only that, some invited guests will also broadcast live on their mobile phones.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but sigh that every circle is like this. It's both independent and common. He didn't pay much attention to these press conferences before. He just occasionally looked at the news and knew what new things came out.

Jiang Miaomiao sat up straight, took care of his makeup and hair, and secretly told himself that Yan Sheng was not nervous. He sat down and listened. What else was he nervous about? Anyway, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. Just smile and look at your husband affectionately.

When Jiang Miaomiao went out today, he specially dressed up and wore a silver gray grandma Xiang's dress, which was also dotted with some lace and embroidery. It looked noble and fairy, and just matched the silver gray tie he played for his husband today.

Jiang Miaomiao sits alone in the third row. The first two rows are senior shareholders of Yan group, and there are some special guests.

Yan Sheng originally wanted to put it in the front, but Jiang Miaomiao felt uncomfortable sitting with those shareholders' uncles.

And sitting too far in front, it's hard to look at your eyes, so you insist on sitting in the third row.

Sitting around Jiang Miaomiao, there are also emerging bloggers in this industry, bloggers with tens of millions of fans and some high-end people.

Jiang Miaomiao saw that the man sitting on his right seemed to be a blogger. He kept holding his mobile phone in his hand. He was still young and really chatted with his fans.

Soon time will come.

All the lights went out, only the designed lights on the stage came on, and the logo of Yan group appeared on the screen.

Everyone shut up and looked at the stage quietly.

After about half a minute, Yan Sheng slowly stepped onto the stage with a document in his hand.

When Yan Sheng came to the center of the stage, the applause immediately rang.

It was the first time that Jiang Miaomiao looked up at Yan Sheng from beginning to end.

It feels a little strange.

The spotlight on the stage hit him. Yan Sheng wore formal clothes and walked to the center of the stage with long legs. His eyes were firm and he had a black microphone in his ears. He was charming and confident.

Jiang Miaomiao just looked under the stage and felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter. The deer bumped around and his heart was beating fast. He felt that he was about to jump out of his chest.

"My husband is really good!"

Jiang Miaomiao looked to the side and felt that it was so dark that no one would notice him. So he quietly put his hands on his mouth in the applause of the crowd and shouted quietly like a trumpet.

I want my husband to see where he is sitting.

Then he raised his hand and compared his heart in front of him. He had a bright smile on his face and seemed to have stars in his eyes.

Yan Sheng stood in the center of the stage, thanked everyone for their applause. When he looked at the guest seat below, he didn't hear Jiang Miaomiao's cheering. He just saw it at the first sight. Jiang Miaomiao was sitting in the middle.

She is wearing a silver gray skirt, her white skin is very conspicuous in the guest seat, white to luminous feeling, fluffy big wave long hair is very charming, and it is very conspicuous among the people wearing black formal clothes around.

The little wife is comparing her heart with her hand!

Yan Sheng's invisible corners of his mouth curled up a little radian, stretched out his hand to sort out the microphone and took out the documents in his hand.

Everyone present could see what was written on the document.

This is the theme of today's press conference, the new plan of Yan airlines.

At the same time, in the live broadcast room of a big blogger, millions of viewers sighed at the moment when they saw Yan Sheng, while others found something different.

Although Yan Sheng didn't hear the sound, he was captured by the nearby live broadcasting equipment.

"I seem to have heard someone calling for her husband just now, isn't it?"

"Is there something wrong with my ears?"

"No, I heard it just now. Someone is really calling her husband."

"The voice is so sweet!"

"This little milk voice is amazing. I can!"

"Who on earth is calling her husband? Who's calling? "Yan Sheng"

"I don't think so. Isn't Yan Sheng Jiang Miaomiao? It seems that Jiang Miaomiao never attended Yan's press conference. "

"It's definitely not Jiang Miaomiao."

"But to tell you the truth, Jiang Miaomiao is really very beautiful. He is super beautiful. Those stars can't compare with him."

"Once said, the last dance really hit my heart!"

"Yes, an old man of mine is excited across the screen. If Jiang Miaomiao were my wife, it would be great!"

"So who is this sweet little sister who shouted at her husband? Anchor, hurry up and turn the camera. I want to see where the people are. "

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However, this wave of topics soon passed, and the audience's discussion returned to today's press conference.

After Jiang Miaomiao called Yan Sheng, he sat in his position and listened carefully to his husband's speech.

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