Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

"No, no, no..."

The girl looked at her in surprise: "I didn't say anything, why did you reject me?"

"Immortal demon!" Xiaohua finally called out her name.

The girl suddenly realized: "So you are calling me."

She realized it was a misunderstanding and turned back to continue enjoying the performance on the stage.

Most people are pretty into it.

Even big shots wearing suits, ties and watches worth tens of millions of dollars could not help but listen to this exciting and wonderful performance while chatting about business.

Xiaohua was now distractedly listening to the music, while nervously focusing all her attention on the girl next to her.

Logically speaking, she is a celebrity, has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and has long been accustomed to some unspoken rules. She shouldn't be so nervous.

But the immortal demon... is the creator of the storybook that she had been crying and shouting for her mother to buy since she was a child with a runny nose and tugging at her mother's clothes. He is also a true top star with countless fans today. The combination of these two things makes it very difficult for her to remain calm.

She really wanted to strike up a conversation with the other party, but it was obvious that the girl was so absorbed in the performance that she had no intention of taking the initiative to speak.

After hesitating for a while, Xiaohua reluctantly chose a theme that was relatively natural: "This song sounds...very solemn. If you don't know, you might think it's a concert."

"It was indeed a concert-level performance - or even a world-class performance. Solemn is also a correct description, because this is a song that celebrates victory in the war."

Ye Kong really replied again.

It seems that she loves music and may even be good at it!

"You, you are also interested in music?" Xiaohua rubbed her skirt nervously and inexplicably shyly, "You are amazing."

"..."

Ye Kong glanced at her and hummed, "It's okay, I just heard a lot."

As we were talking, the performance had already ended.

But the intermission lasted only two minutes before the next song began.

After just hearing the beginning, Xiaohua said happily, "Ah! I've heard this song before!"

"Most people should have heard it." Ye Kong said, "Beethoven's Symphony No. 5."

Just during the interval of this song, the spotlight that had always been following the orchestra suddenly went out with a snap.

The melody continued, but the lights came on again, but in a different place.

Music is the entrance to the stage.

A long flight of stairs.

Following the solemn and sacred melody, a heavy and delicate cane slowly tapped the ground, elegantly and majestically leading a person up to the center of the stage.

The noisy voices gradually faded away.

Even the sound of the performance was processed and lowered, becoming the background music for the man walking along with the light.

Xiaohua thought of a complaint at a very inappropriate time: The man who comes with his own BGM!

But then she dispelled this slightly sarcastic inner complaint.

Because the person on the stage is a real power and a superior with countless wealth. Whether in terms of status, appearance or aura, he can control this kind of situation.

Or rather, it was because of him that the scene seemed so shocking - just like the climax scene in a movie, everyone knew he was going to show off, but everyone had to clench their fists excitedly and wait for what was to come.

"Although I really don't want to disturb you all from enjoying the singing, dancing, music and feasting, it is a necessary procedure after all. An old man like me has to shamelessly come here to annoy you. I beg the guests, especially the young guests, to forgive me, but I promise that I won't take up too much of your time."

The middle-aged man, who was handsome, mature and elegant, placed his hand on his chest under the spotlight and leaned slightly to apologize to the audience.

But no one really thought he needed forgiveness.

This is just a down-to-earth witticism from a superior, and it sounds very nice - especially to the ears of the young people, who are the main force on the Internet today.

Countless people smiled kindly, thinking that this big boss really has a sense of the internet, he is not arrogant and he is handsome, I like him.

Those who were already fans were even more cheerful and posted comments crazily.

-You are not allowed to call yourself an old man!

-Boss wants to ask for forgiveness? Then give me an offer

-Give me 20,000 and let me be your secretary and I'll forgive you

……

There was also a burst of good-natured laughter at the scene.

Then, quiet down.

Because the inaugural speech of the new chairman of Wen's Group has begun.

First, I would like to thank the shareholders and directors for their trust, and then give a summary of the current situation of the group.

Some routine procedures are all official language that ordinary people can hardly understand.

But fortunately, his voice is good and his tone is just right, so it doesn't make people sleepy.

Even better, he soon finished the official speech - "I actually never thought that I would be in this position and take on this responsibility. As everyone knows, I, Wen Rong, have always been better at doing things that no one is willing to do, such as volunteering, such as going to the countryside to eat wild game buns in the village, visiting those children and the elderly who have no one to take care of them, and then returning to the city to ask people for money to donate..."

He paused, and the official smile on his face gradually faded.

It seems like I am distracted.

As a result, the audience became even more silent, and both the camera and the audience outside the camera couldn't help but become more focused.

"I'm not good at business, and I'm not good at socializing," he said. "My wife once commented on me, saying that I was born into a wealthy family, but I always do thankless jobs. When I die, my will will probably be to donate all my inheritance. I didn't deny it at the time, and even thought there was nothing wrong with it, because my children are obviously doing well and will have a bright future. My wife and I are not the kind of people who pursue material things or fame. We believe that life is for experience. We came here, loved, raised a child, let a child go, and then walked hand in hand with each other into old age and were buried hugging each other. This life is not in vain - it can even be said that we lived like gods."

"Those were the prospects of my life when I was young - I thought I was the luckiest and happiest person in the world."

He took a long breath and tilted his head slightly. The spotlight fell on his face, and his expression gradually became like that of a priest who was talking to God.

His voice also became vague: "But I didn't think at that time that in addition to good experiences in life, there will also be bad experiences - disasters, losses, pain, suffering - all of these are also experiences, and they are also living."

"I lived to lose the person I loved most, and I lived to watch my dreams, my visions, and all my hopes for the future, shattered by fate."

He lowered his head, tightly grasped his cane, and a tear rolled down his face, which was sunk into the shadows.

-Oh my god, is that Jesus?

-If you love your wife as your life, you will become a god in middle age

-Pure Love God of War is like this

——The comments were sharp and amazing.

The guests at the scene also looked at him with sympathy and admiration.

Only one person was laughing.

Xiaohua was holding back tears because of a sore nose, but she was startled by a silent arc in her peripheral vision.

She turned her head and looked quietly. In the interweaving of bright and dark lights, and amid the mournful and regretful expressions of countless people, she was really smiling.

It was silent, but people who saw it could inexplicably hear her voice in their hearts.

"Hahahahahahaha! You stinking idiot!"

Noticing her gaze, the girl turned around, with a lingering smile and a hint of surprise in her dark eyes: "Why are you looking at me? Isn't his performance good enough?"

Little Flower:  …

It was confirmed, that was indeed an expression of wanton ridicule.

But isn't this her future father-in-law? Is this really okay? There's a camera filming!

Xiaohua was secretly worried, so she quickly looked away and continued to watch the performance on the stage.

...Strange, why did she also talk about performance? This Premier Wen was clearly very emotional and seemed to have put in 100% of his heart!