The sweetheart of a strong president

A few fluffy clouds still drifted in the sky, but the atmosphere on earth was already throbbing. At 26.8: pm on a Saturday, the convention center was abuzz with celebrity gossip. Reporters, cameras at full tilt, seemed to be broadcasting the Queen Mother's Peach Banquet. Well-dressed elites, champagne in hand, wandered through the suspended holographic projection room, unnoticed that the central air conditioning system had secretly kept the room temperature at a constant °C—precisely the ideal temperature for pregnant women.

Who would have thought that President Lin would not play by the rules. When the spotlight suddenly focused on him, what he was holding in his arms was not a business plan, but his pregnant wife who was still wearing crystal high heels even though she was several months pregnant.

Su Wan was wearing a light blue maternity dress, with long flowing hair in big elastic waves. Her eyes were shining and she was full of energy. She was the most dazzling person in the audience.

Mr. Lin's eyes were not domineering and resolute, but warm and happy. His steps were neither fast nor slow. They were not steady and confident, but calm and accommodating.

This isn't a technology conference, it's clearly a place to show off your love!

The commotion in the audience was like a boiling hot pot, bubbling with the aroma of gossip: the mink-clad ladies in the front row dropped their handbags in shock: "Ouch! Wearing stilettos in this month?"

The science and engineering guy in the back row had his glasses shattered to the ground: "This is unscientific! Newton's coffin is about to burst!"

The comments in the live broadcast room were overwhelming: "I suggest checking whether Su Wan is an AI bionic person!"

The way Lin Zihan supports his wife is more particular than adjusting a precision instrument: when speaking, his left hand lightly supports his wife's waist three inches behind her - just the best support point for pregnant women; when adjusting the microphone, he puts a hot pack in his right hand - the temperature is accurate to 37.2°C; he glances to the side every two sentences - more diligent than the subway security scanner.

"Our aircraft can carry a maximum of 300 kilograms..." As he said this, Su Wan's belly suddenly bulged. Boss Lin instantly transformed into a human body radar: "Ahem, um... range..." He instinctively reached for the baby's movement, but abruptly turned and scratched the tip of his nose.

In the second row of the audience, Chen Xinmeng nearly broke her newly-made acrylic nails. She stared at Su Wan's flawless face and mentally calculated, "I spend thousands every month on skincare, and yet I'm not as good as someone who's pregnant?"

"This skirt must be a custom-made one! The waistline has been raised by 2 centimeters, which hides the pregnant belly and makes the legs look longer..." As she thought about it, she took a big gulp of champagne, but ended up choking on the bubbles and making her tears well up - just in time to save her from having to make her eye makeup look stained from tears.

She reflected on her own heart—her unrequited love for Sun Xiao—and couldn't help but burst into tears, murmuring, "Su Wan, you're such a bad woman. You've really hurt so many people. It's fine if you've hurt men, but you've also hurt us women. Why should we have such a clear self-awareness?"

This grand ceremony was broadcast live around the world, and Sun Xiao, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, was also watching in front of the screen. He did not expect to see Su Wan, it was a surprise.

Sun Xiao stared at the projector like a stranded fish. Speaking of infatuation in this world, you can smell its sourness across the ocean.

The whiskey poured into the mug and then spilled out. The smart butler suddenly sounded the alarm: "Master, your heart rate is over 140!" He snapped the screen off and turned to see the golden arowana in the fish tank blowing bubbles—the arc of the smile was exactly the same as Su Wan's.

Su Wan is now more feminine and more radiant than before - he, Sun Xiao, is indeed not worthy of her - Lin Zihan may not be qualified either - she belongs to herself - a daughter of destiny!

Sun Xiao was also secretly sad, closing his eyes and imagining something.

Lin Zihan had many topics to talk about, such as reviewing the company's difficult journey, from the initial creative conception to countless days and nights of research and development and testing, every detail embodies the team's hard work and sweat; such as the interesting things and challenges in the research and development process; such as looking forward to the future prospects of air transportation, and painting a beautiful blueprint for convenient and efficient urban air transportation.

But his wife couldn't stand for long; he was just anxious to get the procedure done. Throughout the entire process, he never mentioned his wife, yet not a glance showed any disregard for her, not a single movement showed any lack of protection for her. It was as if this event wasn't about promoting Iron Monsters, but simply a party for her.

No one inside or outside the circle doesn’t know Su Wan. Just witnessing it with your own eyes and watching the show on the spot is very exciting.

How many women’s eyes have been envied, how many women’s hearts have been broken!

After Boss Lin finally finished reading his script, he helped his wife backstage. The carpet in the VIP passage suddenly rolled up, and he leaped forward and flattened it with a dexterity even better than in a Jackie Chan movie—it turned out this tech tycoon's specialty was being a human carpet for his wife! His exit was smoother than a flying machine...

A sharp-eyed reporter discovered that Su Wan was clearly wearing a pair of plush slippers under her skirt - her husband had secretly replaced the crystal heels with flat ones!

The next day's hot search list: Su Wan's pregnancy outfit tutorial (read over 10 billion times), Other people's CEO (emoticons dominate the list), Aircraft is a gift, love is the main theme (official forced to pin it to the top)

Financial Headline: "LYH Group's Market Value Soars by 300 Billion Yuan; Analysts Say 'Wife-Doting Index' Becomes New Valuation Model"

Hot gossip: "Unveiling Su Wan's pregnancy diet: The miraculous effects of bird's nest extract mixed with aviation fuel"

Scientific journal article: "On the Potential Impact of Human Reproduction Behavior on Quantum Communication Technology: An Empirical Study Based on the LYH Listing Ceremony"

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Aunt Wang was picking vegetables at the market and muttering, "If you ask me, no matter how advanced the technology is, it's better to find someone who understands you. Look at Boss Lin, he protects his wife more than he protects spacecraft!" Uncle Zhang, who was selling tofu nearby, nodded vigorously and fed the old woman an orange slice.