I have time

Wei Qiancheng lowered his head and rolled his eyes at his watch, then smiled and greeted the leader of the Science and Technology Bureau beside him, got up and walked quickly to the backcourt.

"Boss Wei!" The ants on the hot pot in the back seemed to have fixed their eyes on the backbone, and their eyes were crying.

Mr. Yan usually looks easy-going and gentle, but his persistence has been deeply experienced by everyone. He tore up copywriting and threw people in the face, and threw hot coffee from one end of the conference table to the other like a bowling ball, splashing compatriots on both sides of the strait. It was horrible, he did this kind of thing even when he was in a hurry.

Just like now, if anyone dares to take the initiative to come to the stage to put him down, it is estimated that the end of this person will be particularly miserable.

Wei Qiancheng glanced at Yan Yu through the stage passage, "There are still 15 minutes left, cancel his question and answer time."

"Mr. Wei, the effect of this press conference is particularly good. The traffic on the live broadcast is twice as high as expected, and the media has been very excited. Our enthusiasm should last for a while." Cheng Xi stood on the side of Wei Qiancheng One step behind her, she reported cautiously, and she didn't dare to show an excited tone like asking for credit. After all, the boss's beloved brother was still on stage helping their marketing department increase KPI.

On the CSO side, the number of orders on various channels is booming, and the circles of friends seem to be flying.

"Tell Mr. Tai that you are not allowed to stir up Mr. Yan's personal topics in the future."

Some of Yan Yu's personal situation has been exposed in a mess on the live broadcast, but fortunately, there are not many people who believe and pay attention to it.

According to Yan Yu's personality, if he is fleshed out, he will definitely feel very uncomfortable.

Wei Qiancheng turned and walked out, passing You Lin and stopped for a while, "Let him have a good rest later, and leave someone to take care of him for the review in the afternoon."

At 72 minutes, Yan Yu's speech accurately entered the final 3-minute summary statement stage.

"...In the future, Qiancheng's scientific and technological achievements will not only be used in the field of traditional home appliances, but also in various aspects such as entertainment, health, and medical care..."

He paused for a moment, his eyes flicked across the sea of ​​people, and time passed, and he landed on someone's shoulder by the door like fluttering butterfly wings.

Three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds... Yan Yu lowered his eyelashes as if unintentionally, the handwriting under the water bottle was smeared, he curled the corner of his mouth, and then continued to speak without showing any trace.

"Maybe you can't see our changes today, or even tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but as long as you are willing to keep your eyes on us, I will tell everyone that Qiancheng will definitely let you see the footsteps he has been working hard and chasing. Never stayed."

"Just like we always remember the original promise, we can only stand here if we can do it!"

Prolonged applause resounded from the audience, and Yan Yu turned his gaze to the corner by the door again.He couldn't see the person in the shadow clearly, but he knew that the other person could see him clearly, and he could hear every word he said.

Yi Chengfeng, I did it, do you still remember your original promise?

Cheng Xi strode onto the stage amid the applause, Yan Yu controlled the balance car to give up the position of the podium, and at the same time squeezed the note, rubbed it between his fingers, and stuffed it into Cheng Xi's suit pocket under the podium's cover.

"I can."

Cheng Xi froze immediately, and subconsciously looked at Wei Qiancheng who was sitting upright under the stage. Two diametrically opposite lines were stuck in his throat, and no one could squeeze them out.

With just this hesitation, the following media guests who are familiar with the meeting process have already raised their hands to indicate that they want to ask questions.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for questions." Under the pressure of Mr. Yan behind him, Cheng Xi heard himself say, "The gentleman in the third row, please."

A male reporter took the microphone, and the cameraman beside him quickly pointed the machine at the stage, "Hello, Mr. Yan, thank you very much for your wonderful speech just now, I would like to ask whether Qiancheng's current scientific research ability is enough to support your portrayal today A beautiful blueprint? Can you introduce it in detail?"

"Qiancheng's R&D team currently has more than 17 senior researchers with master's degrees or above, and the R&D investment this year has exceeded [-] billion yuan... The company currently has authorized patents... If you have paid attention to industry data, you should know that just now This set of figures is enough to make Qiancheng a leader in the industry."

Then a female reporter with a red face on the Internet asked, "Hello Mr. Yan, I am very honored to be able to experience your tenderness that melts the world up close."

As soon as she said that, many guests laughed, but there was no malice in it, it was because the photo of stroking the cat became so popular.

"Maybe you didn't notice the live broadcast just now. I want to ask you a question for all the netizens who watched the live broadcast. May I ask, what kind of girl do you like?"

The problem is out of bounds...

There was a flash of surprise on Yan Yu's expression, his eyes drifted to the distance a little awkwardly, and his eyelashes like crow's feathers drooped down.

This series of micro-expressions was captured by the high-definition camera and projected on the split screen. It was a little cute, as if their little Yan was suddenly shy.

But it was only for a very short moment. The laser pointer in his hand scanned the title of the product launch conference on the big screen behind him, and stopped at the word "product". Yan Yu gave a characteristic gentle smile, "Sorry, ma'am In my eyes, children are not products, and they are not suitable for release on today's occasion."

It's not a satisfactory answer, but it doesn't matter, Mr. Xiao Yan is meant to be liked by everyone, it doesn't matter which type he likes, it's better that he doesn't like anyone, that's more fair.

In the live broadcast room, Mr. Yan's wit and humor were all praised. This answer not only avoided questions that were not related to the press conference, but also reflected his respectful attitude towards girls, and his girlfriend fans were clamoring.

Then Yan Yu answered two more questions. Only halfway through the scheduled 15 minutes, Mr. Wei in the audience got up and was ready to give a speech on stage.

Cheng Xi took the microphone winkingly, "Thank you, Mr. Wei Qiancheng, CEO of Qiancheng Technology, will speak next."

Wei Qiancheng walked onto the stage with applause. He didn't go directly to the podium, but greeted Yan Yu who was slowly controlling the balance car to leave the main stage.

When the two were an arm's length away, Wei Qiancheng stretched out a hand towards Yan Yu. A row of cameras were still focused on the stage, and Yan Yu also stretched out his hand for him to hold.

Wei Qiancheng supported him with one arm and put the other on his back, sending Yan Yu off the backstage all the way before returning to give a speech.

As soon as Yan Yu went down, Chen Xing and You Lin immediately supported him one by one, and the staff rushed up to untie him.

Someone squatted in front of him to separate the bracket from the pedals of the balance bike, and someone untied the restraint straps on his legs.

"Push the wheelchair over here." Chen Xing turned his head to call for someone, then supported Yan Yu's waist and slowly let him sit down, "Take off the suit first, and I'll help you untie the top."

Yan Yu was holding You Lin's hand all the time, and his sitting posture was very stiff. His suit was hurriedly taken off, revealing the brace on the waist and abdomen that was tightly attached to the shirt and fixed the upper part of his body.

Chen Xing moved very neatly. He practiced using this equipment with Yan Yu many times in Huizhou, but it didn't take so long. He wasn't sure if Yan Yu was injured, or how serious the injury was.

The moment the support was completely removed, Yan Yu grasped the armrest of the wheelchair and You Lin's right arm trembled at a frequency visible to the naked eye. He couldn't even sit up straight with his own strength. Unable to straighten his waist, he could barely maintain this forward-leaning posture.

"Boss Yan, what's wrong? Let's go to the hospital quickly." You Lin was sweating anxiously.

Yan Yu shook his head, "Let me slow down, it's okay."

Chen Xing helped him put the suit back on, and said to You Lin, "Go to the room first, let him lie down."

Yan Yu forced himself to lean back on the back of the chair, feeling uncomfortable as if his ribs had been removed and put back one by one, "No, give me the phone."

Since Yi Chengfeng is here, we should see each other, but there is no one from him in the missed calls.

So, show your face and run away?

***

The press conference outside has been successfully concluded, the guests gradually left the venue, and only one figure went upstream.

"I'm sorry sir, you are not allowed to enter the backstage." Yi Chengfeng was stopped by a member of the uniform.

"Can I find your President Yan, Yan Yu?"

The staff member said to himself, now everyone wants to find Mr. Yan, who are you?Do you know that Boss Yan is their key protection target now, and even Boss Wei confessed that no one is allowed to disturb Boss Yan.

He still declined politely, "Sorry, but if you want to see Boss Yan, you need to make an appointment with his assistant in advance."

"Then can you tell him that my surname is Yi...my phone is out of battery..."

"I'm sorry about this, I hope you understand our work, thank you for your cooperation." The staff ran out of patience, who is the 'surname Yi'?You are the 'opposite sex' no play!

Yi Chengfeng didn't know whether he was annoyed by the other party or himself, so he just waved his hands, turned his head and left, gave the other party a back that was caught off guard, strode through the crowd and walked out of the conference hall.

Yan Xiaoyu, seeing you once is too troublesome!VIP guests?Do you dare to give 1 minute to speak?

But 1 minute may not be enough to say...

A security guard of a building was caught at the door, and Yi Chengfeng and his brothers seemed to give him a cigarette, "Where is there a barrier-free parking space here?"

The security guard didn't dare to smoke. He put the cigarette in his pocket, but his attitude was quite enthusiastic. "There are two near the exit on each floor of the underground parking lot, and there is one on the ground over there."

"Thank you." Yi Chengfeng ran directly to the one on the ground to find you first, and waited for the rabbit, if he didn't believe he couldn't find you.

Sure enough, Yan Yu's white Land Rover parked quietly in the lonely parking space on the side of the road. There was a striking sign next to the parking space, a small figure in a wheelchair.

Yi Chengfeng lit a cigarette, crossed his legs and leaned against his car, and slowly closed his eyes.

The tide of memory whizzed past his ears, causing a slight dizziness and pain.

Five years ago, it should have been a winter day, Yan Yu's expectant face appeared deep in his memory, with a bit of childishness that had not been washed away.

He said: Yi Chengfeng, how can you continue to be friends with me?

Yi Chengfeng subconsciously bit his lips with a faint fishy smell overflowing from between his teeth.

What did he say then?Do you really think that after two thousand days and nights, those bastard words will be forgotten, as if they never existed?

The seal of memory burst with a bang, and he heard his chillingly cold voice: Do you want to continue to be friends?Then you stand up in front of me, don't rely on anyone, stand up by yourself.If you can't do it, right now, get out.

He didn't remember how Yan Yu left that day, he really didn't remember, because he kept turning his head and didn't dare to look.

***

"What exactly are you looking for?" You Lin pushed Yan Yu all the way through the venue, and then turned around the corridor, "You should go back to your room to rest and have lunch right now. We made an appointment for a review at two o'clock. Mr. Wei explained that apart from taking a break today You are not allowed to do anything."

Yan Yu glanced at a few people. At this time, the press conference was over, and the guests were arranged to eat in the restaurant. There were not many people stranded in the hotel.

"Why can't you be as obedient as Chen Xing, insisting on following me to bother me?"

He pointed to the side door of the hotel, "I'm going to get the car."

The car was parked outside, and You Lin hurriedly stopped and put the coat on Yan Yu's body, "37 degrees 7, this is called a low-grade fever, Mr. Yan, can we get sick? Just say what you want, even if I'll go for you too!"

"You grab one for yourself first, I don't need to do this kind of thing."

"Yes, yes, you can get tens of millions of fans right away by opening a Weibo, so what else is there to worry about?"

With a heavy hand, he felt as if the wheel was stuck by something, but when he looked down, he found that Mr. Yan had reached out to hold the wheel rim.

"This..." You Lin froze for a moment, raised his head and followed Yan Yu's line of sight, "Replacement driver?!"

The author has something to say:

Ah, it’s finally time to meet you, please don’t throw shampoo, shower gel and bath sponge at me, I know this chapter is so cruel~

One more chapter will enter the campus dungeon, where Mr. Yan’s salt is salty, and where the wind’s vinegar is sour, they will be deciphered bit by bit, so stay tuned!

Everyone should see why Feng Gui wanted to run away when he saw Boss Yan, because he said something so hurtful back then that he was ashamed to see him.But there is a reason for this, the author knelt down and shook his arm, "Listen to my explanation, you must listen to my explanation..."

Feng Gui is not a scumbag, please believe me, (⊙o⊙)... Even if you don't believe me, you still have to believe in Mr. Yan's vision! ! !Just sauce!