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Fu Chenmo shrugged, "Do I still need to praise myself?"

Sheng Nanzhi was silent, she really didn't need it.

Seeing that she was still worried, Fu Chenmo continued to comfort her, "Relax, this is a road you must go through on the road to expand yourself. If you successfully win today's speech, Anna's popularity and popularity will rise to a higher level. .”

Sheng Nanzhi didn't know that if today's speech can be a perfect curtain call, then the brand behind her will definitely get a lot of attention, and, 90.00% of the parents who came to attend the Haicheng Middle School Pledge Conference today are Anna audience.

Thinking of this, Sheng Nanzhi became more determined.

She had to work hard, for herself and for Anna behind her.

Seeing Sheng Nanzhi's confident appearance, Fu Chenmo's hanging heart was relieved.

He hadn't been in this mood for a long time, and his mood also followed Sheng Nanzhi's ups and downs. Just such a small matter made him nervous.

The car drove slowly into Haicheng Middle School. Under the leadership of the school staff, Fu Chenmo also successfully parked the car in the underground garage of the performance hall.

Before getting off the car, Fu Chenmo called Lao Zhou.

"What did the maintenance guy say?"

Old Zhou Zhou looked embarrassed, "It will take some time..."

Fu Chenmo frowned, "How long?"

After receiving a reply a few seconds later, Fu Chenmo hung up the phone. He got out of the car first, went around to the co-pilot's door, opened the side of the car for Sheng Nanzhi, and kept his hand on her forehead.

"Go and communicate with your mentor, and prepare to give a speech without a manuscript."

Fu Chenmo was very calm, he just put himself in, if he were Sheng Nanzhi, he would handle things like this.

But Sheng Nanzhi is not him, she has never seen any strong winds and waves, and she does not have the demeanor of Fu Chenmo, so she is a little nervous, which is normal.

But Fu Chenmo seemed to ignore the emotions she would have, but took her hand and walked towards the elevator.

The performance hall is on the first floor, and the school staff are currently preparing for the swearing-in meeting.

Sheng Nanzhi saw her mentor Zhang Chenglai with just one glance. She ran over quickly and said with some guilt: "Mr. Zhang, I may not be able to find the speech."

Although Zhang Chenglai received the news of the lost manuscript early in the morning, he didn't take it seriously, "Actually, I have always supported your speech without a manuscript. The loss of the manuscript this time is also an opportunity. I believe in you, you can do it!"

Zhang Chenglai's cheering could not wipe away Sheng Nanzhi's uneasiness, she doubted herself, "But, on such a big occasion, what if I get stuck because of nervousness? So many people are waiting for me... ...."

She thought about it again, if she really forgot the words during the speech, how embarrassing the scene would be.

Thinking of her mentor trusting her so much, Sheng Nanzhi felt even more stressed.

Often the more you don't want to disappoint people, the more pressure you will have, and the more pressure you will have, the more likely you will make mistakes.

Fu Chenmo stood aside in a low-key manner. Although he was a few meters away, he could quickly capture Sheng Nanzhi's emotions.

I have to admit that sometimes, Fu Chenmo understood Sheng Nanzhi too well.

Just a small inadvertent movement of hers can capture her emotions.

Zhang Chenglai was called over by other staff members, and Fu Chenmo walked over to Sheng Nanzhi's side. Just as he was about to speak, Sheng Nanzhi rushed towards the bathroom, and he had no choice but to follow closely behind.

In front of the women's toilet.

Fu Chenmo looked a little embarrassed, and every lady passing by cast him a surprised look.

He coughed softly to hide his embarrassment.

Fortunately, Sheng Nanzhi didn't stay in the bathroom for too long. As soon as she came out, she bumped into Fu Chenmo head-on. She frowned, "Haven't you gone to the group yet?"

In Sheng Nanzhi's impression, Fu Chenmo is a workaholic. As long as it is a working day, he strictly requires himself to go to the group office. From him, it seems that he can't see the laziness of human nature.

Just when Sheng Nanzhi thought that Fu Chenmo would leave after such a reminder, he refused to leave.

"The group has nothing to do today. I haven't been here for a long time. Let's take a look."

What he said was understatement, but Sheng Nanzhi frowned again, "Take a fresh look? But if you haven't received the invitation, you won't even have a seat."

When Sheng Nanzhi's words fell to the ground, several staff members ran over anxiously, looking at Fu Chenmo with sweat profusely, as if they were afraid of neglecting him.

Sheng Nanzhi took a closer look, and if he remembered correctly, the person standing in front of him should be the vice principal of Haicheng Middle School.

"Mr. Fu, look at you. You didn't say anything in advance when you came. We were really afraid of not treating you well. It was because your assistant called us that I came here."

The vice-principal wiped the sweat from his forehead as he spoke.

Sheng Nanzhi was a little surprised.

In order for their children to get a seat in Haicheng Middle School, how many celebrity families bowed to the school's administrators and even spent huge sums of money on school construction.

Logically speaking, the vice principal no longer needs to greet Fu Chenmo with such a gesture.

She really underestimated Fu Chenmo's influence.

"I'm just on a whim, just come and have a look."

Fu Chenmo is low-key and expensive.

"Since Mr. Fu appreciates you, then we are too honored. I have arranged a VIP seat for you. Would you like to take a seat?"

Fu Chenmo glanced at Sheng Nanzhi. Didn't Sheng Nanzhi still suspect that he didn't have a seat?

Sheng Nanzhi naturally understood what Fu Chenmo's eyes meant. She pouted, why did she pretend to be this man again?

"Don't worry, I still have something to say to my friend."

After Fu Chenmo finished speaking, several people noticed Sheng Nanzhi beside him.

"Who is this......"

Sheng Nanzhi introduced herself: "I am the speaker this time. My name is Sheng Nanzhi. I am the founder of the Anna brand and a student of Teacher Zhang Chenglai."

Only then did the vice principal suddenly realize, "So you are Mr. Fu's friend!"

Faced with the suddenly enthusiastic vice principal, Sheng Nanzhi didn't know what to do for a while.

As if he had seen through what Sheng Nanzhi was thinking, Fu Chenmo took a step forward quietly.

"Please take care of me, I still have something to say to her."

Although Fu Chenmo's meaning is very vague, the vice principal is not a noob, so he will naturally understand what it means in a few sentences.

"That's fine. I won't bother Mr. Fu and your friends. I'll send someone to wait for you in the lecture hall. When you go, I will guide you to the VIP seat."

People are finally gone.

"What do you have to say to me?" Sheng Nanzhi said frankly.

She thought there was something wrong with Fu Chenmo.

Fu Chenmo sighed softly, imperceptibly.

After a while, the conversation changed, "Are you still nervous?"

Sheng Nanzhi was stunned, and finally had to nod honestly, "Yes, I'm nervous."