Everyone cheered.

"President Lu is so generous; no wonder his business has grown so large!"

"The Mr. Lu I'm talking about isn't Lu Lishan!" The old reporter chuckled. "From the groundbreaking to the completion of the film and television city project, and from the planning to the execution of this event, everything was handled by Mr. Lu's daughter, Little Mr. Lu!"

The reporters were stunned, unable to believe that the seemingly delicate young lady could be so decisive.

The first phase of the banquet was nearing its end.

After a long series of activities including speeches, opening performances, and more, Jiang Mianmian was finally able to sit down and catch her breath.

However, before they could rest for even a short while, a warm, large hand appeared before them.

"Would I have the honor of asking Mr. Lu to dance for me?"

Jiang Mianmian smiled at him. Huo Junyu sat next to him, and she leaned her head on his shoulder coquettishly, replying lazily, "That's what people at the company call me, are you going to follow suit?"

"You always were."

Huo Junyu patted her head.

Although her name on her ID card has been changed back to Lu Xiaoyou, and Lin Yuqing still calls her Xiaoyouzi at home, she is more used to the name Jiang Mianmian.

Moreover, she was grateful for the upbringing she received from Jiang Youcai and Su Aiqian, so she continued to use Jiang Mianmian's name.

"Are you tired?" Huo Junyu asked in a low, husky voice, producing a pair of nice flat shoes from who-knows-where. "Put these on."

While Jiang Mianmian was still in a daze, the man had already squatted down, half-kneeling on the ground, and gently lifted her small feet and placed them on his knees.

"Don't……"

Jiang Mianmian blushed and looked around. Some people were already looking this way, their eyes filled with envy.

"Have you heard the story of Cinderella?" Huo Junyu smiled gently. "Now I finally understand how the prince felt when he personally put the glass slipper on the girl he loved."

"How are you feeling?"

"Hmm..." Huo Junyu tried his best to describe it, "I cherish it very much, and I'm also very proud of it."

"pride?"

“That’s right.” He helped her change her shoes, stood up, bent down, and kissed her forehead. “Because… I’m proud of you!”