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The much-anticipated Qingyun Group press conference has finally arrived.
Together with the cocktail party, it was held at the Yuexia Hotel.
At six o'clock in the evening, the outside of the Yuexia Hotel was particularly lively. People gathered, luxury cars gathered, and reporters and media flocked in and had been waiting outside the hotel for a long time.
Everyone knows that Qingyun Group’s press conference is the beginning of a friendship in the business world.
Therefore, the vast majority of people present tonight are from all walks of life.
At this time——
A black Bentley drove slowly and stopped at the long red carpet entrance.
Twelve double doors and an extremely luxurious interior.
The doorman came over and opened the car door, and the man stepped out.
At this moment, reporters took a few seconds to capture the moment——
"It's Mr. Si! Mr. Si is actually here to attend the Qingyun Group's press conference!"
"It's really Mr. Si!!!"
"Mr. Si has always lived a solitary life, rarely attending business banquets and even less often showing up in public. Yet, he unexpectedly attended the Qingyun Group's press conference tonight. It seems that behind this Qingyun Group lies an incredibly powerful force."
"Even Mr. Lian Si is here, I wonder who else will come."
At this time, Wei Lai, who had disguised himself, stepped forward to greet him, "Mr. Si, it is an honor for Qingyun Group to have you here."
Si Yufeng nodded slightly: "I came uninvited. I have prepared a small gift. Please pass it on to your chairman."
"Of course." Wei Lai made a gesture of invitation.
Wei Lai changed his appearance out of careful consideration.
Xihua already has a Miss Zhiyun, but the person who appears next to Miss Zhiyun cannot be Wei Lai, because this does not make sense. After all, it is a well-known fact that Miss Zhiyun of Dongjiang has passed away.
If Wei Lai appeared next to Zhiyun now, it would easily arouse suspicion.
So Wei Lai had to disguise himself.
After Si Yufeng's Bentley drove away, the next car that slowly drove over was also a black car.
The doorman opened the car door and Pei Xianrong got out.
"Even Mr. Pei from Qingyu Tower is here."
"Mr. Pei is actually also acquainted with the chairman of Qingyun Group!"
"What kind of place is Qingyu Tower? The owner will definitely come. Maybe he will be the president of Baijing Chamber of Commerce."
"That's right, and there's also the president of the White Mirror Chamber of Commerce."
Wei Lai greeted them one by one.
Tonight is an occasion where many business leaders gather, and luxury cars arrive one after another.
Mayor Bai is here too.
There is also the chairman of Jinhui Real Estate, someone no one expected to appear.
Later, the president of Yongxin Multinational Bank and Mr. Lin from Songshui District of Linmao Bank also attended the press conference of Qingyun Group.
Immediately afterwards, the Jun family's car slowly stopped outside the Yuexia Hotel.
The car door opened.
The doorman carefully opened the car door, and Mrs. Jun slowly got out of the car with the help of her granddaughter.
Madam Jun's name is Li Lan. She is in her seventies, but looks only about fifty. Because she takes good care of herself, there is not a single silver strand in her carefully dyed hair.
After Li Lan got off the car, her granddaughter Jun Yuncai, who was supporting her, handed her a cane and said, "Grandma, a cane."
Jun Yuncai is well-behaved and gentle.
Her pretty face was painted with delicate makeup, her hair was half tied up, she wore a jade bracelet on her hand, and she was dressed appropriately, just like a lady from a noble family.
Li Lan took the crutch handed to her by Jun Yuncai with a smile on her face.
As she was laughing, she realized that Jun Musheng hadn't gotten out of the car yet. Li Lan's smiling face darkened and she tapped the ground with her cane: "Call Musheng down."
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