There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

On the outskirts of City S, the former Flower Cultivation Center is now the venue for the celebration.

At about three o'clock this morning, the first batch of guests came here. At that time, most of the flowers placed outside were still in buds and refused to show up. They only shyly revealed their fragrance when the first ray of sunlight came down. .

However, this did not affect the mood of the tourists, and it also made the security personnel of the celebration very busy—this entire open space in the suburbs has been changed into a sea of ​​flowers by the designer's creativity some time ago, and the tourists shuttled around Taking photos in front of rare or common flowers, smelling the fragrance, but the security guards have to keep patrolling to prevent anyone from harming the flowers.

However, this is just a warm-up before the start of the celebration. As time goes by, bus trains stop at the side of the road, and many citizens come here with cameras to take pictures. There are more and more tourists in the sea of ​​flowers. It was not until eight o'clock in the morning.

"The color of this green hibiscus is so pure. It must be a new breed."

Most of the tourists who come now are photographers or people who like flowers. They just comment on the varieties and colors of flowers. Some people can’t wait to ask their companions to take pictures of themselves every time they find a bunch of flowers that are better than others. Seeing that the flowers bloom so beautifully, I want to pick one off and stick it in my hair——I'm sorry, please stop, is the security that Gu Ruiyu paid a lot of money just for display?
A stage with a unique style was built under the hillside deep in the sea of ​​flowers. There is no one on the stage now. There are some tables, chairs and benches for people to eat and drink, and now there are waiters placing a lot of food and drinks on it. .

Ordinary tourists have no way to enter that open space, and a short fence is surrounded around the open space as a boundary to show the dignity of the people in this open space.

However, the ordinary people who enjoy the flowers outside will not feel neglected. Gu Ruiyu arranged a lot of folk jugglers and opened up a few performance seats for ordinary tourists to watch. Two huge LED screens are placed in the position, and the images on the stage can be played directly on the screens.

When the pointer was about to point to nine o'clock, gradually private cars began to arrive in the suburbs. One by one, men, women and children in different styles stepped out of the car, walked over the red carpet and showed the invitation letter to the doorman. Go straight into the venue.

Fortunately, the designer's design was very reasonable. The red carpet where these distinguished guests with invitations walked did not coincide with the ordinary tourists' tour routes. Zhen Jiabao and Yaya had already hidden in the corner of the big venue and found a place to sit down.

"Hey, Jiabao, look, isn't that the elementary school girl who flaunted his strength and robbed Chen Junliang with you back then?"

Yaya poked Zhen Jiabao's waist with her elbow to signal her to look at the girl who just showed her invitation letter and entered the venue. She was smiling sweetly while holding her father's arm.

Yaya snorted: "Do you really regard that man as his father?"

Zhen Jiabao was peeling the pistachios on the table. Hearing this, he almost choked on the nuts. He widened his eyes and said to Yaya, "Are you joking? I don't think she looks like..."

Ya Ya gave her a white look: "You think that people in this world are so simple."

Zhen Jiabao still couldn't believe it, even lost his appetite for the freshly peeled pistachios, Yaya grabbed them and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Look at you, make this table peel."

While eating the nuts that Zhen Jiabao had peeled, Yaya still felt distasteful. It happened that the protagonist in their conversation just now walked towards them.

Those who appeared early on such occasions, except Zhen Jiabao and Yaya, who wanted to hide themselves and act low-key, were not of sufficient status. If they consciously entered the arena earlier, they could seize the opportunity to chat with important people when they entered the arena.

The junior girl and her 'father' obviously belonged to the latter category. The little girl saw the faces of Zhen Jiabao and Xin Ya in the corner and snorted coldly. , and even rolled his eyes at Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao was so choked up by her glance, no matter how I looked at it, I thought it was Yaya's intelligence error - this girl's temper didn't look like that.

However, there are more and more people entering the venue now. Zhen Jiabao peeked at the people who kept coming in at the entrance, and found that they were basically businessmen with familiar faces but unfamiliar names.

Xinya knew all the gossip about these people, for example, the beer-bellied female companion who walked in just now was his mistress, and his wife was dying of cancer in the hospital...

Also, the man who was bald at a young age was a well-known writer in the past. Later, his hair was almost gone, and he gradually passed away. This time, he probably came here with the intention of finding a film and television company to sell IP.

Sure enough, as soon as Xin Ya's words came out of her mouth, the thin, bald writer hurried towards the boss of a local film and television company.Eagerly stooped and stretched out his hands.

Zhen Jiabao didn't have much interest in these gossips, but it sounded like a way to kill boredom. While listening to Xin Ya's popular science gossip, she scanned the crowd, and finally stopped her sight somewhere.

"Yaya, Chen Junliang."

Zhen Jiabao tipped his chin to Xin Ya's coordinates, Xin Ya seemed to be unintentionally talking in the direction Zhen Jiabao was pointing at, and sure enough, he saw Chen Junliang holding the wine glass and holding Zhen Meixue saying something to a person.

Since their backs were facing each other, they couldn't tell who Chen Junliang was talking to, but what they could be sure of was that Chen Junliang was definitely introducing Zhen Meixue to that person. You can tell by the way you take a sip after the cup.

Zhen Jiabao took back a piece of the nuts he had worked so hard to peel from Xin Ya's hand, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Let them introduce, anyway, the two of them will last forever."

Xin Ya could no longer agree with Zhen Jiabao's words.

Zhen Meixue was proud of her spring breeze, like a butterfly, shuttled through the crowd with Chen Junliang, greeted people non-stop, and toasted without looking tired, which was totally inconsistent with her usual delicate persona.

Zhen Jiabao saw that Zhen Meixue had already greeted all the famous people in the nearly one-acre venue in just a short time, and couldn't help but sigh with Xin Ya: "I don't know if I don't see it... It's really love that makes people dizzy." , Zhen Meixue was so busy establishing a relationship with Chen Junliang that she even forgot about her poor health."

Xin Ya rolled her eyes: "That's because of her fiancé, regardless of physical fatigue, what do you know?"

Not to be outdone, Zhen Jiabao said, "I really don't understand such a deep friendship, please give me your advice, Miss Xin Ya."

The two were chattering, and the man next to the primary school girl whom I met just now went to chat with others, and she came straight to Zhen Jiabao and Xin Ya because she was bored by herself.

"Long time no see, Senior Sister Zhen Jiabao is still so pretty."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she held a gun and a stick, and the elementary school girl didn't leave any room for ridicule at the two of them: "Since you're here, why are you sitting here all the time? There are a lot of rich men in this venue. Could it be that Senior Sister Zhen didn't pick the right one?" ?”

Xin Ya was irritated by her tone, she frowned and said, "What kind of onion are you..."

Zhen Jiabao stopped Xin Ya's swearing, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth at the elementary school girl: "Have you been doing well recently? I think your father treats you very well. Oh, by the way, what's your father's last name?"

Xin Ya burst out laughing, instead of looking at the reddened face of the junior girl and her gritted teeth, she lay down on the table with a smile and waved her hands: "No, you'd better go, why bother..."

Although Zhen Jiabao didn't have any bad feelings towards this girl before, it was entirely because she had never provoked him - except that she liked Chen Junliang to provoke him once.

But since she took the initiative to trouble her, Zhen Jiabao would not let her continue to mess around in front of her eyes. She made a gesture and the security guards in the venue came over and waited for her instructions - Gu Ruiyu had already told them before Zhen Jiabao has command over them when important guests are not involved.

"Take her out, be careful not to be found out, and if she tries to shout or draw attention."

Zhen Jiabao didn't lower his voice, he looked at the girl and said every word.

"Then call his 'father' over in public and ask them what is the relationship between the two of them."

The elementary school girl obviously didn't expect that Zhen Jiabao, who was huddled in the corner, would have such a great power to mobilize the security in the venue. She suddenly felt that she had miscalculated. She thought that Zhen Jiabao bought invitation tickets for the venue like they did. Provocateurously.

She wanted to beg for mercy, wanted to yell but was startled by Zhen Jiabao raising her eyebrows.

"If she wants to shout or get someone's attention..."

Zhen Jiabao deliberately repeated what he said just now in front of her.

The school girl was taken out of the venue by the security guards. She would be sent to the area visited by ordinary tourists outside the venue and could no longer enter the venue.

After dismissing people with ease, Xin Ya's guess about Zhen Jiabao's current identity has almost shattered.

"Garbo, I really didn't expect that one day you would have such a bad day."

Xin Ya spoke sincerely to Zhen Jiabao.

"What do you mean, I can't use the privilege once in a while? Besides, I wouldn't do this if she wasn't so annoying."

Zhen Jiabao ate too many nuts, and now his throat is a bit dry and itchy, he poured a glass of water to moisten his throat before complaining to Xin Ya.

Xin Ya nodded approvingly, especially today was such an important occasion for Zhen Jiabao, if it was because of her, it would be boring.

This incident was just a small episode. When Zhen Jiabao and Xin Ya looked into the venue again, Zhen Meixue and Chen Junliang were still holding hands and greeting a middle-aged couple.

Zhen Meixue was obviously already drunk, even if she just tasted it, she still drank a lot. After Chen Junliang watched the couple leave, he helped Zhen Meixue to a chair beside him, picked up the pure water on the table and fed her.

Zhen Jiabao shook his head, "A man."

Xin Ya followed Zhen Jiabao and shook her head: "A man."

Until this time, the sound of firecrackers came from a distance, and everyone blocked their ears one after another, and couldn't help looking up to the sky.

"Everyone, don't panic, and you don't need to look up to the sky anymore. In order to respond to the call of our city S, we will replace the opening cannon of this year's celebration with a CD."

The host stood on the stage holding a microphone and joked to the people in the venue. The LED screen outside displayed the face of the host on the stage synchronously. Since then, live broadcasts on major platforms have started one after another, and some TV stations such as S The city's monthly time and economics began live broadcast at five or six o'clock in the morning.

After a few short remarks, the host slowly introduced several distinguished guests with the highest status who appeared from the backstage one by one. They are ordinary people, even those who have invitation letters at the venue may not be able to see their true faces in this life.

Chen Junliang, who was sitting below, had his teeth tightly clenched. He had made a promise to the board of directors after Chen's accident - he would work hard to reverse Chen's social influence at this celebration.

He had no choice but to use Zhen Meixue to whitewash himself and the Chen family. Chen Junliang is now sitting in the venue listening to the host's introduction to the boss, but his heart is hardened.

"Miyuki, Miyuki, how are you?"

Chen Junliang asked Zhen Meixue with concern.

In fact, Zhen Meixue had nothing to do but was a little dizzy, and she couldn't refuse Chen Junliang's expectant gaze, so she followed him one by one to toast a round of wine, but those bosses didn't seem to care much about Chen Junliang, they could drink it Chen Junliang's toast was no easy task.

After introducing everyone, the speech was briefly skipped. The host invited a group of artists to perform on stage. Those big guys who had just appeared for a short time were tired of watching these performances. Went to the arranged lounge.

Zhen Jiabao and Xinya also sneaked away through a side door that no one noticed. They had nothing to do during the day, and the main time to play was the charity dinner at night.