On the evening of the month of Shanghai, the receptionist in a straight tuxedo stood at the door of the banquet hall of the Hilton Hotel in Tokyo, bowed to the guests who walked out of the elevator: "Good evening, welcome." The sign next to them read: "Ai Shi Company and the New Year Banquet Venue"

Entering the spacious and bright banquet hall, opposite the rostrum, with two microphones erected on it. Needless to ask, this is for a speech that will be about to start. It is not yet the time is yet to officially start, and the banquet hall looks a little messy, and the guests are talking in groups of three or three. While chatting, Ai Fei glanced at the guests who were present today from a small corner on the side, for some reason. Suddenly, he smiled mischievously: "Hehe!"

Jingzi didn't know why he laughed, so he glared at the man with a angrily: "Why are you laughing at?"

"Jingzi, if the two of us suddenly go out and announce that the banquet will be cancelled tonight. Then we will take a flying twist to the foreign vacation, you said. Would they be disappointed?"

"Disappointed? Because I can't attend this banquet?"

"No, because many people come hungry and they even have to go back hungry?"

"You guys! Just be serious on such occasions!?" Jingzi turned around and called out: "Jun Qianqiantang?"

"Hi Du!" Ms. Yukiko, who has always been her personal makeup artist, hurriedly held the hem of the kimono and ran over with a small step: "What are the instructions?"

"I feel a little sweaty on my face. Do you need to make up for it?"

"Uh," Qianqiantang observed carefully. It was true that in this warm environment, clear beads of sweat could be seen on both sides of Jingzi's nose. The latter hurriedly took out the cosmetics that had been prepared, first wiped off the sweat and oil secreted from her face, then applied the powder again, and took a step back to look at it: "Well, that's OK."

"Is that OK?"

"Madam, this is a mirror." Qianqiando took out the small mirror and handed it to her. The latter took it in his hand and looked at it. This time he finally nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you, Yukiko."

"Yes! This is what I should do."

Ai Fei kept watching, holding his hands on his chest, and was very interesting: "Jingzi, is there an extra makeup artist around you now? Have you never heard you say it?"

"Qianqiantangjun has been by my side for a long time, don't you know?"

"I don't know, I really don't know."

Iko smiled apologetically at Chichido Yukiko: "I'm sorry, Yukiko, this is the person who is a man from the Ueko. He will pay more attention to details than anyone else about the things and people he cares about. On the contrary, he will not even notice the existence of others!"

What could Chichido Yukiko say? Apart from the bitter smile, there was only a bitter smile.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Ai Fei and his wife appeared in the venue hand in hand. It felt a bit like a father walking through the central passage of the church at his daughter's wedding, and slowly walked up to the rostrum. The couple stood in a wrong position and walked to all the guests first and bowed deeply: "Good evening!"

"Thank you very much for attending this New Year's reception." Ai Fei stood straight towards the guests all over the audience, with a warm smile: "Someone once asked me why Ai Fei became the chairman of a listed company when he was Feisui and the holder of a newly established TV station? I can answer here, but the reason is actually very simple: because I always regard people as the factor that needs to be considered as the first priority."

"Just as many people know, Ai Fei has not made a lot of money in the past few years of hard work, but he has some friends, teachers and seniors who really cherish me. They are paying attention to me, silently encourage me and help me behind my back. What I can do is to face my employees and subordinates just like they help and encourage me.

"Because I know that when I can feel warm and comfortable from my predecessors, I should regard this feeling of warmth and comfort as if it were passed down from the torch, so that my employees and subordinates could also feel that only in this way can they recognize me and support me and help me through the old journey from the Showa Ishiyama to today."

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then the applause gradually rang out. Then it was connected!

"I would like to thank you very much here. A woman who is very important in my life and life is my wife. Ai Fei, a lady in Jingzi, turned around and held his wife's hand again: "Come on, Jingzi, there is a saying among Chinese people that ugly daughters-in-law always have to meet her parents-in-law. What's the matter if you always hide behind?"

Everyone laughed loudly, and Jingzi stood beside him with a slightly red face: "Ladies and gentlemen. This is my wife, Ms. Ai Jingzi!"

"The difference between the choices of many modern women is that my wife never thinks that being a woman is a woman. She must choose to stay at home after marriage and be a full-time housewife. On the contrary, when I was unable to work in the company for some reason, she took the initiative to replace me and became the manager of the company and began to be responsible for the daily life of the company. In this case, her behavior is better than Shichashan."

At this point, he suddenly smiled strangely: "Of course, as her man, I am even more proud! I think among all the guests present today, I have the courage to face my own heart and marry such a man who just loves each other deeply and ignores anyone's eyes?"

"Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!" The whistle in the crowd, applause and laughter, became even more intense.

"Okay, I won't tell everyone jokes.

Ai Fei turned around and took the champagne brought by the waiter and handed his wife a glass: "Ladies and gentlemen. I hope that in the next year, whether it is our listed company or other industries that have not been listed, it will always shine like this magnificent banquet hall tonight! Cheers!"

"cheers!"

Walking off the rostrum, the two of them still walked hand in hand, wandering between Laigu and the company's subordinates, stopped from time to time, and talked to others for a few words. The scene was very harmonious and peaceful: "Have you sent the gift from Jingzi to His Excellency Sanfeng Lan?"

"Yes, a special person has been sent to his office, and the other ones from Chuanyue Jun have also been delivered. You don't have to worry about this." Jingzi patted her husband's arm: "Enjoy the happiness tonight with peace of mind."

"Of course I will. Oh, Ye is here with you too? Welcome, welcome!"

Nosoo was wearing a white suit and a red lace in a nanmu. I don’t know what he thought. He actually wore such a suit on such occasions: “Congratulations, Ai Jun. The TV station’s ratings can remain in the top three for two consecutive months. It is really a great thing for a young man like you who has just entered the field of TV broadcasting!”

Of course, Ai Fei could hear the sarcasm in the other party's words, and didn't care. He just smiled: "After all, such seniors are like elementary school students. I am very happy to have achieved such results.

"Oh? Is it?"

"Waiting! Ye Zhuojun, I recently read a book. I forgot the name. It was written by an author who once lived in China. There is a sentence in it, probably a Chinese interview, right? It's called: "I saw the mud on my legs after I came out of the water. Do you understand what it means?

Noromoe shook his head in confusion: "I don't understand."

"The roughly means that only in the last moment can we know the truth of the matter. If we borrow it to the present occasion, Ye Zhaijun, I think, this sentence means that only in the future can we know what the final result will be like."

"I understand!" Wild Gangxiong shook a few times with his champagne glass: "In other words, Ai Jun is explaining to me that your TV station will become a better TV station in the future? Don't you think this perception is a bit too arrogant?"

"Well, sorry, your tie is a little crooked." Ai Fei handed the wine glass to his wife and walked to Yepoxiong: "Oh, don't move, I'll help you sort it out.

"You?" Ai Fei gently tidied up his tie in a surprised look in Yepoxiong's eyes: "Well, that's OK."

"Ka, thank you."

"Nothing. Oh, what did you say just now? Arrogant?" Ai Fei seemed to remember this incident: "Yepo Jun, is he arrogant? Soon you can see, believe me. Yepo Jun, soon. Well, by the way, have you ever thought about working at the Chek TV Station?"

"Wait?" Ye Zhuixiong never thought that he actually asked to poach? Such a topic made him feel a little panicked: "Uh, thank you very much for your kindness. However, I don't have any plans to work at other TV stations for the time being."

"It's nothing, don't be nervous! I just have such an idea." Ai Fei smiled badly: "Actually, Wild Garbage, please forgive me for your words below. Even if you really think about my TV station coming to work, I may not be willing to ask you!"

"You!" Such words were so rude. Nosoo's face instantly turned like his tie, and he stared at him but couldn't say a word.

"I'm sorry! Wild Garbage, he's drunk too much. Please forgive his nonsense." Jingzi hurried out to smooth things over, pulling Ai Fei and leaving.

Ai Fei pushed his wife's hand away. He didn't drink much wine at all. Where did he get drunk? "Yepojun, or one day, when you recall our conversation tonight, you will know. What I said now is definitely not a joke. Let's see you again at that time."

Jingzi pulled him away quickly: Xiao Aijun. What are you thinking? How can you talk to the invited guests like this? This is very rude."

Ai Fei didn't hear his wife's complaint at all and muttered to himself: "Or, should I speed up?"

"Hey! Are I talking to you?"

"Ah? Ah! Don't be angry, don't be angry, you are still pregnant with my baby!" Ai Fei temporarily let go of his arms and continued to have a look of his wife.

"You guys!" Jingzi had no choice but to accept his disguised apology.

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Chapter completed!