"Please welcome the new minister to the stage," the deputy minister said, forcing himself to speak.

Cen Yu was also stunned at this moment—but according to the character of "Cen Yu", how could he possibly run away from such a good thing that brought glory to his ancestors and was worth showing off? So he could only bite the bullet, stare at the strange gazes in the auditorium, and slowly walk up to the stage.

The vice minister couldn't bring himself to address Cen Yu as "minister."

I could only nod politely and then hand him the microphone.

Cen Yu held the microphone blankly, vaguely feeling the awkwardness of being forced to perform a show by adults in kindergarten.

When he stood on the stage, he could see the expressions of several people more clearly.

Li Chonghe's expression was indifferent, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Bai Jinyu's smile was genuine; he was probably very grateful to Cen Yu for giving him such a good laugh.

Wen Xihe remained expressionless, staring intently at himself. However, the group of poor Alphas beside him were furious, feeling that he had stolen the position of dormitory supervisor from their leader.

Lan Yao clapped his hands quietly, seemingly celebrating that Cen Yu had actually become the head of the dormitory supervisor department.

Sang Huaizhou crossed his arms, his thoughts unreadable.

All I can say is... thank you for voting.

“You guys have good taste,” Cen Yu said, holding the microphone.

In fact, Cen Yu was completely overwhelmed at this moment.

He had absolutely no idea what the dormitory supervisors were up to, and had absolutely no interest in these matters—he genuinely didn't want to get involved in this inexplicable political struggle.

"Can I hire a secretary?" Cen Yu suddenly asked the deputy minister.

"What the hell are you doing, secretary?" the deputy minister muttered to himself.

He was about to reply no, but then, as if remembering something, he glanced at Li Chonghe's expression below the stage. Seeing Li Chonghe nod slightly, the vice minister could only reluctantly say, "...Okay..."

"But the other party must be willing." He was afraid that Cen Yu would pull off some kind of forced marriage plot!

Am I some kind of bully? Cen Yu wondered, puzzled by the vice minister's wariness of him.

He held the microphone, his gaze sweeping across the crowd below the stage...

Although his initial thought was to ask Lan Yao for help, he ended up saying that name instead.

"Li Chonghe".

He held the microphone and looked at the Second Prince standing below the stage.

"Are you willing?"

The vice minister stood by, furious but dared not speak out, thinking, "Couldn't Cen Yu just finish what he was saying?!"

What does "Do you want to?" mean? It sounds like a marriage proposal!