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As the company's president, Fu Yuxi is naturally not an ordinary person. He is five years older than Fu Yuheng and has been in contact with the media a lot over the years. He is already accustomed to facing the public.

Therefore, Fu Yuxi acted very calmly, even with a touch of elegance. He smiled at the camera and introduced himself: "Hello everyone, I am Fu Yuheng's brother."

Then, he added confidently, "He is also the current president of the Fu Group."

Fu Yuheng couldn't help but roll his eyes and slapped his brother on the back: "Brother, can you stop pretending like this? You're really cocky!"

This action caused laughter from the audience.

Compared to Fu Yuxi, the other parents seemed a little nervous and reserved. After all, this was their first time experiencing such an occasion.

After all the parents finished introducing themselves, the fans in the audience could no longer contain their excitement and began shouting various affectionate names. Some called them "father-in-law" and "mother-in-law", while others called them "brother". The scene was very lively for a while.

At this moment, Jiang Yan turned around and hugged his parents tightly.

Jiang's father and mother looked at the man in front of them, who was obviously grown up but was actually still a child, with heartache. They couldn't help but reach out and rub his head, and then they could no longer control their emotions and tears burst out of their eyes.

"How could you be so stupid! You suffered such a great injustice and didn't even tell your parents. Although your parents don't really understand the things you young people play with, they can at least give you some comfort!"

Mother Jiang was so distressed that her voice was choked.

Jiang Yan raised his head slightly, looking at the concerned and kind faces of his parents, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He nodded gently, like a child who had done something wrong, and slowly leaned his head against his mother's shoulder, and said softly with a slightly self-blaming tone:

"I know I was wrong, and I won't do it again."

At this moment, the audience below the stage is watching intently everything that is happening on the stage.

However, since Jiang Yan did not carry a loudspeaker or handheld microphone, fans were unable to hear the content of their conversation and could only guess what they said based on the images on the big screen.

Time passed minute by minute, and there were only five or six minutes left before the end of the concert.

At that moment, the members of SRE took center stage and began their final song. Accompanied by the beautiful melody, they folded the signatures they had painstakingly signed over a month ago into paper airplanes and released them one by one into the audience.

Fans immediately started scrambling for the paper planes, and some even jumped up to catch the paper planes floating in the air. The atmosphere was very lively.

He Zhigu saw the situation was not good, so he quickly picked up the microphone and shouted, "Everyone, please don't rush over! This is a small gift we specially prepared for every little sun. Everyone gets one, so don't worry!"

But his voice was quickly drowned out by the noisy crowd.

So he had to try to mediate the situation: "Don't be anxious, don't rush, these are for you, everyone can get a gift. Please stay calm and let us enjoy this beautiful moment together."

Because there are too many paper planes, they cannot all be launched within just five minutes, so drones are needed to help.

After hearing what He Zhigu said, the fans became very well-behaved. They stopped making noise and fighting, but gave in to each other. The scene gradually returned to harmony.

The comments in the live broadcast room were filled with envy, jealousy and hatred, and netizens expressed their regret for not being able to attend the concert.

At the same time, a hot search slowly climbed to the top.

**

After the concert ended, they arranged a bus to take the fans home and chatted with the elders, making sure they were settled before returning to their apartments. It was almost midnight.

It was already late at night, and only a few stars were twinkling in the dark night.

Several people hadn't eaten yet, and their stomachs were growling with hunger. They were extremely hungry.

So, He Zhigu heated up the food that the elders had brought and had it as dinner.

These foods were brought spontaneously by the elders because they were worried that the children would be hungry when they returned home at night.

However, it is not surprising that several parents can cook, but it is very rare for a big president to be able to cook.

In response to this question, Fu Yuheng simply smiled and explained:

"Just think of it as the CEO's hobby. My brother loved studying these cooking techniques when he was in high school, and they taste pretty good. You can try them."

In the SRE team, only Jiang Yan and He Zhigu are from the southern region.

The only difference is that Jiang Yan is from Fujian, while He Zhigu is from Hunan, a province famous for its love of spicy food.

Mother Jiang brought Jiang Yan a specialty dish from her hometown - Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

This dish was carefully prepared by Jiang's mother for several days, and she personally made it for Jiang Yan and brought it to him.

This is a very authentic Buddha Jumps Over the Wall dish, and it is difficult to taste such authentic flavors elsewhere.

"Ahhh Yanyan, this Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is so delicious! Auntie's cooking is amazing! What should I do? Why am I not from the South? Everything in the South is so delicious!"

While tasting Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, Jiang Zhichen excitedly said to Jiang Yan.

His face was filled with satisfaction and joy, and his eyes were shining.

Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Zhichen with a smile, then gently picked up the spoon and tasted a mouthful of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

He smelled a rich and familiar taste, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Then he tasted He Zhigu’s Hunan cuisine.

Although the dish didn't seem to have too much chili pepper, Jiang Yan suddenly felt a strong spiciness. His face instantly turned red and he even started coughing.

"It's so spicy..." Jiang Yan kept fanning himself with his hands, trying to relieve the burning sensation in his mouth.

His voice was a little hoarse, revealing a hint of helplessness.

After hearing Jiang Yan's words, He Zhigu picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and tasted it. He frowned and asked doubtfully, "Is it spicy? It's okay, I think it tastes just right."

Jiang Yan nodded heavily, indicating that it was indeed very spicy.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he had not yet recovered from the spicy taste.

"Ah, this..." He Zhigu scratched his head and explained with a smile, "It's okay. It's a regional thing. It's normal to not be used to it. After all, there aren't many places in the south that can eat spicy food like us Hunanese people."

His tone was light and humorous, trying to diffuse the awkward atmosphere.

Jiang Yan smiled slightly and nodded in understanding. He knew that everyone had different taste preferences for food, and regional differences also led to different eating habits. Although he couldn't fully accept the spiciness of Hunan cuisine, he still appreciated and respected the food culture of various places.