Chapter 160 I couldn’t give you flowers ten years ago

Once the finish line is passed.

Shen Tinglan threw down his drumsticks and sat on the ground leaning against the drum.

The sailors raised their oars above their heads and cheered, and the boat swayed from side to side.

The eldest brother in the lead shouted to Shen Tinglan who was sitting at the bow: “You little girl, you are very fierce and you insist on getting it.”

"I've used up all my strength."

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Everyone laughed together. There was no urgency as in a competition. The dragon boat slowly rowed towards the shore.

Shen Tinglan also laughed, but he was indeed tired, and his arms were so tired that he couldn't lift them at all.

The reception staff and reporters responsible for interviews were already waiting at the port.

The staff members were holding flowers in their hands. The first person to arrive ashore was from the first sports school team and was being interviewed.

They are all serious sports students with muscular bodies, tall, young and enthusiastic.

The big boss has come down from the guest seats and walked around the grand interview in front.

Chen Tinglan and his crew's dragon boat was parked at the side of the shore waiting to enter. When Lin Zhizhou arrived at the shore, he saw the little girl wiping her sweat with her skirt, exhausted.

He called her: "Chen Tinglan."

Shen Tinglan raised his head, his eyes full of vitality and sparkling.

Very happy.

He quickly asked the boatman to row the boat towards Lin Zhizhou.

She extended her hand to Lin Zhizhou, and the big leader hugged her around the waist, and Shen Tinglan landed steadily on the ground.

She suppressed her sharpness, stretched out her hands to Lin Zhizhou, and whispered softly: "Lin Zhizhou, I'm so tired, I need a hug."

The big boss lowered his head and came over, his eyes warm. He wrapped her in his arms and rubbed her cheek against his.

"Sui Sui, great."

Lin Zhizhou was much taller than her, and Shen Tinglan liked the feeling of him leaning over her every time.

Just bowing down for her.

Lin Zhizhou lifted the person up by the hips, and Shen Tinglan put her hands around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder, feeling safe and comfortable.

She seemed to be recalling the past, leaning on his broad shoulders and whispering, "Lin Zhizhou, I remember the competition in my second year of high school. You were in the guest seats, and I was in the competition area. Back then, you were so high and unattainable that you didn't even glance at me. But now, you step down from the podium and hug me. I am really moved."

As he spoke, Shen Tinglan was filled with emotion, and a hint of frost appeared in his bright and clear eyes.

Her voice became thicker: "For ten whole years, Lin Zhizhou, I love you. You are the only one for me in this life."

It was obviously a happy occasion, but Shen Tinglan felt a little sad at an inappropriate time, and buried her face in the crook of Lin Zhizhou's neck.

Lin Zhizhou hugged her tighter and gave her a passionate kiss on the top of her head.

The voice is deep and mellow: "Year after year, how can a lifetime be enough."

"Ten years ago I was unable to give you flowers, but ten years later I have the honor to share the future with you. Year after year, it is my honor."

Shen Tinglan's mood was aroused by the calm words of the big leader, and when he looked up again, his face was smiling.

Kissing his chin, she replied, "It's my pleasure too."

Lin Zhizhou's brows were filled with tenderness. Just as he was about to return the kiss, he had already reached the lounge and had no choice but to give up.

He carried the person into the makeshift lounge.

Aunt Ge stepped forward immediately: "Oh, my dear, come, come, take a rest here for a while."

The big boss placed the person on a stool, squatted on one knee beside the chair, took the water handed to her by Aunt Ge, put it to her mouth, and served her to drink.

Seeing that she had almost finished drinking, Lin Zhizhou said gently: "You should have a good rest. You don't have many hosting slots left. I've removed you from the show. I'll pick you up after lunch."

"Okay, I'm tired too."

Lin Zhizhou held her arm to check, and it was a little swollen due to excessive force.

She told Aunt Ge to massage her gently before getting up and returning to the guest seats in the front.

Shen Tinglan was a person who knew how to enjoy herself. She was already tired, and Aunt Ge's strength was just right, and she kneaded her until she felt drowsy while sitting on the chair.

It was already noon when the whole event was coming to an end. The foreign tourists were so enthusiastic.

In the second half, the Sanda Xishi that they came to see for herself didn't show up, so they were not going to do it anymore.

I don't know who took the lead and shouted, "Sanda Xishi, patriotic Shen Tinglan."

The crowd followed suit, shouting slogans more and more fiercely and in a more and more uniform manner.

This posture is really impressive.

Secretary Liao quickly found the male leader who was in charge of the entire event.

Let her arrange for Xiao Shen to come out and say some closing remarks to calm people down.

Secretary Liao really didn't expect this.

We immediately arranged for the leaders coming from the Four S to have dinner at the hotel.

Otherwise, there will be a huge flow of people and the order will be disrupted.

The specially invited guests and units at the venue began to leave in an orderly manner under the protection of public security police.

Section Chief Chen was in charge of seeing them off. He was extremely nervous the whole time, fearing that he would offend his leader if he was not careful.

Finally, after several leaders who came down from 4S got into the official car, she stood by the road and breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for them to drive so that she could rest.

The driver of the government car behind her slowly lowered the window and politely called her, "Hello, please give me a bottle of water."

Section Chief Chen didn't see the person clearly, so he just responded to the front of the car and turned to fetch water from the temporary water area.

Just one minute later, Section Chief Chen came running back, respectfully holding two bottles of water in his hands, and bent down to hand them into the car.

"Leader, your water." Her eyes were fixed on her open palm.

A few seconds passed.

The person in the car didn't answer, but asked hesitantly: "Hello, have we met somewhere before?" The man's voice was a little thick.

Section Chief Chen raised his head and looked towards the leader in the car. He glanced at the red mole at the corner of the man's eye and his breathing stopped.

Although I didn't see the man's appearance clearly at that time, the red mole at the corner of his eye on my son's face was almost exactly the same as his.

The water in his hand fell onto the man's leg with a thud, breaking Section Chief Chen's brief daze.

She concealed her emotions in almost an instant, and said with a professional smile: "Sorry, boss, please forgive me." She took half a step back.

The man withdrew his gaze, the car window rose and closed, and Xu Mo pursed his lips tightly inside the car.

It's quite funny.

Section Chief Chen stood there in a panic. He had not expected this, and his heart suddenly felt heavy.

Shen Tinglan was sleeping soundly in the rest area. The male leader received an order and lifted the curtain to come in.

He looked at Aunt Ge who was rubbing Shen Tinglan's hands.

Aunt Ge understood what the leader meant and knew that the leader came here for something.

She gently patted Shen Tinglan on the chair: “Tinglan, Tinglan, wake up, wake up, the leader is here to see you.”

Shen Tinglan was sleeping soundly, unable to open his eyelids. He paused for a long time and asked, "What's the matter?"

The male leader clapped his hands excitedly and laughed: "Xiao Shen, listen, your popularity outside is too high. Many people don't want to leave, especially many tourists from other places. They all want to see you again. Secretary Liao asked you to come on stage and say a few words."

"Ah? What? No manuscript?"

Don't talk nonsense, especially in public.

The male leader said anxiously: "Let's go backstage first. Just promote Jiangcheng more. Just keep it simple."

That’s good, she had memorized a lot of Jiangcheng Culture and Tourism manuscripts a few days ago, which came in handy.

He was still wearing the simplest black T-shirt with the words "Jiangcheng" written on his chest.

Shen Tinglan took the microphone and walked onto the stage calmly. She first bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle to the crowd on all sides outside the venue.

He slowly stood up, his back straight and his eyes bright and clear.

Her voice was clear and powerful: "Hello everyone, I am Chen Tinglan. Thank you for your love for me. It is my honor. I also hope that you will like my hometown Jiangcheng. Thank you for the foreign tourists who have come from afar. Jiangcheng sincerely welcomes you all."

There was a pause, followed by cheers and applause from both inside and outside the stadium.

Shen Tinglan stood in the center of the huge stage, with Rong Youyan.

"To be honest, I didn't expect to receive so much attention from everyone. Perhaps my video resonated with everyone because we all have a deep patriotic heart, but I have no intention of hoarding public resources. If possible, I hope everyone will pay attention to your wife, husband, parents, and children. They are the ones who have been with us the longest in our lives and are the ones we love the most," he said.

"If you came to Jiangcheng alone this time, I hope you can bring your family with you next time, okay?"

There are no so-called profound truths, and the speech is concise and to the point.

The last three words were uttered in a long and powerful voice, with great joy in the voice.

Suddenly different voices echoed from all directions.

OK, OK, OK...