Jun Yuncai nodded and went to ask Jun Musheng to get out of the car.
The boy sat in the back seat, dozing with his eyes closed.
When he heard Jun Yuncai calling him, he didn't even raise his eyelids.
"Jun Musheng, you should know the occasion when to be willful. Grandma is waiting for you."
After he finished speaking, Jun Musheng stretched himself lazily and yawned slowly, "Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you just take a nap?"
"Don't you know what the occasion is tonight?" Jun Yuncai reminded.
Jun Musheng curled his lips and snorted coldly, "Jun Yuncai, who are you? Do you think you have the right to control me?"
"you……"
Jun Yuncai was angry, but he finally suppressed his anger.
Jun Musheng got out of the car slowly and looked around. "Where's my wheelchair?"
He is looking for his wheelchair.
When Li Lan saw Jun Musheng coming down, his gloomy face finally looked a little better.
Beside him, the old butler, who understood Li Lan's expression, pushed the wheelchair that had been prepared long ago over and said, "Young Master, the wheelchair is here."
Jun Musheng sat in a wheelchair, looking like a piece of crap. "Push me in. I want to walk ahead of the old woman."
In this kind of situation, the young master was walking in front in a wheelchair, representing the Jun family???
The old housekeeper was embarrassed, but Li Lan said, "Let him do it."
Jun Musheng snorted coldly, "As expected, the old woman is more sensible."
All clouds: "..."
Everyone who witnessed this scene: "..."
The appearance of Qingyun Group had already caused an uproar in the business community. Now that the press conference had started, it was discovered that all the people who came were bigwigs.
The Si family, the Jun family, and the Qingyu Tower...
At this time, another extended Lincoln drove slowly and stopped at the red carpet entrance in the order of the queue.
The person who came down was Zuo Cheng, who was dressed in formal attire.
Wei Lai felt that Zuo Cheng looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
Zuo Cheng stepped forward with a gift: "The head of the family is busy with affairs, so he appointed me to come here in person on behalf of the Teng Mansion to deliver the gift to Qingyun Group."
As Zuo Cheng said this.
Sighs could be heard from the reporters and passers-by around.
If we say that the Si family and the Jun family are already grand enough!
Now, even people from Teng Mansion sent gifts...
"Qingyun Group is Haida's face. Even Tengfu sent people to give gifts."
"Logically speaking, an ancient clan of the supreme status of the Teng Mansion should disdain to care about such an upstart in the business world, but it is obvious that the Teng Mansion takes it seriously!"
"It's really hard to imagine what kind of network of people will appear behind the Qingyun Group."
The reporters were talking about it.
While discussing, they also took photos.
On the first floor of the Yuexia Hotel is a large viewing hall.
More than half of the people from Xihua's business community were there, and a special area for media reporters was set up below. After all, it was a press conference, and the presence of reporters was very important.
After tonight, the Qingyun Group has firmly established its foothold in Xihua and officially taken root.
**
The second floor of Yuexia Hotel.
The person everyone was talking about was taking the direct elevator to the second floor with a bowl of steaming noodles in his hand.
"Yunyun, I'm telling you they shouldn't hold a birthday party for me. With the current situation of our Zhi family, who would come if we invited them? Look at how much money we're wasting!"
As soon as the noodles were served, Zhi Huaiting's incessant chattering was heard.
The Moonlight Hotel is undoubtedly the most lively tonight.
But the excitement was only on the first floor, where Qingyun Group held its press conference and cocktail party.
The second floor is used for birthday parties.
But there were very few guests who came. Apart from Zhi’s family, there were not many relatives and friends.
Zhiyun held the noodles in front of Zhi Huaiting and said, "Dad, happy birthday. It's better to eat the noodles with peace of mind when there are fewer people. If there are more people later, you won't even have time to drink a sip of water, let alone eat the noodles."
Zhi Huaiting and Davina beside him didn't understand.
Davina asked, "Daughter, what do you mean?"
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