"The middle seat should be given to Culture."
This sudden turn caused laughter again.
Lu Qianzi covered her face with her hands. She had almost forgotten the embarrassing experience.
Why are you suddenly cueing this side again? Please, let him go! He's just a kid who hasn't graduated from junior high school!
Liu Ruying said awkwardly, "Now, please welcome our senior, Mr. Wen Limin, the president of Qunlan Culture, to speak."
The laughter died down, and Wen Limin took the microphone, his face full of nonchalantness, squinting his eyes and saying lazily:
"Actually, the reason I came back this time was secondarily to see my junior classmates, and mainly for myself."
He pointed to the empty seat next to him and said:
"It's for her, the woman who hasn't arrived yet. She's the current head of Haiya Company."
"Oh~~" The students in the audience made a noise of understanding.
Wen Liming is now of marriageable age, and he has a reputation for being a playboy. Naturally, the students' reaction to his speech is full of mutual understanding as fellow travelers.
Only some girls cast jealous glances at the empty seat.
Wen Limin continued, "I was shocked when I saw that guy sitting here just now. They say the person in charge of Haiya Company is a gentle, beautiful, and capable Japanese woman. How could it be a grown man?"
There was laughter from the audience again.
Liu Ruying frowned, unable to bear to look at Chen Ya's expression.
On the bright side, at least Wen Liming remembered Chen Ya.
It just might give the impression that it’s a little less serious.
Wen Limin added, "I'm an art major. I'm not very cultured, and I've been exposed to a lot of dark aspects of society. If I talk too much about it, I'm afraid it'll affect the innocent students. Anyway, I won't go into details. I'm looking forward to the Haiya manager visiting us. I'd like to... have a discussion with her."
He finished his speech and returned the microphone to the staff. Liu Ruying hesitated for a moment and said:
"Now, please allow Professor Fang to speak."
Fang Bo took the microphone.
She looked at Chen Ya, who was sitting below with a serious expression, and cleared her throat slightly.
"My profession has nothing to do with culture. I don't think I'm speaking well at all. There's a great man sitting here, so there's no need to skimp on the important. Let Mr. Bai Yujing speak directly."
She looked at Liu Ruying and pointed the microphone towards Chen Ya, motioning her to take it.
Most people in the audience frowned in confusion.
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