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Chapter 101:
Time is advancing to June. In mid-June, Mo Shaoqing's stomach can no longer hide, but his whole body has become rounded, so there is nothing to tell.
On June 14, Mo Shaoqing followed Ling Senhao on the Clare Group's private jet to S City.
The two again went to the presidential suite of the hotel where Ling Senhao resides.
After Mo Shaoqing became pregnant, Ling Senhao asked the designer to design some loose-fitting suits specifically for him, which could temporarily cover his belly and make outsiders just look fatter.
At ten o'clock the next morning, the hotel's opening ceremony officially began.
Ling Senhao didn't want Mo Shaoqing to suffer the crime, so he let him rest in the room, but he went to the scene early in the morning.
Ribbon-cutting, speeches, on-site lottery draws... After a series of activities, the whole morning passed.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the dinner officially began. Invited celebrities from all walks of life began to enter.
For ordinary people, this is just a hotel opening, but for the artists in the circle, it is a supreme honor to receive an invitation letter for the opening of the Clare Hotel, so this red carpet can be described as contending with each other, just an opening The style is only comparable to some international film festivals...
Some young netizens dare to be interested in this. Clare Group has been mysterious for a long time. Whether there are any golden bachelors among the group executives who came this time is the most concerned issue of female netizens.
Whether or not my idol goddess will come this time, what kind of dress he wears, this is the most concerned topic among male netizens.
Due to these celebrity effects, many fans came to the scene, which can be regarded as a disguised promotion for the hotel.
In short, thanks to the propaganda of these stars, the opening of the Clare Hotel is well known to everyone.
Mo Shaoqing got in the car arranged by Ling Senhao. It was an extended Lincoln that he didn't use very much. The space in the car was more spacious and comfortable. There were fruit drinks and snacks, which were arranged specially by Ling Senhao for fear of him being hungry.
The Yin Group’s cooperation this time was not successful. Father Yin was sighing in his heart. At this dinner, he sent his eldest son Yin Wanming to see if there was any opportunity to meet other hotel chains.
Mr. Yin thought to himself: There are many big hotel groups in the world, and there is no shortage of Clare. He just wants to use the opening ceremony of the Clare Hotel to make friends with some partners, disgusting and disgusting Clare Group seniors.
But he was afraid that the eldest son would not be useful, so he sent the younger son who was more capable.
on the road
The traffic in City S is the same as the imperial capital. At the moment it is close to the dinner time. Yin Wanjun asked the driver impatiently: "Uncle Yin, can you hurry up?"
"Sorry, sir, this point is the rush hour, and the traffic is so congested!"
Yin Wanjun knocked on his knee impatiently and looked out the window.
Also blocked on the road is Mo Shaoqing. Although there are a lot of snacks to entertain, the depressed feeling in the car still makes him uncomfortable.
The driver opened the window intimately, and Mo Shaoqing looked at the front of the car slightly, only to see the endless rows of cars.
Sure enough, it is fairest only when there is a traffic jam. Whether you are a Maybach, a Lincoln, or a small golden cup, you will be stuck in the road.
Yin Wanjun glanced out the window accidentally, but opened his eyes wide in the next instant.
In the separated car array, a young man poked his head slightly and looked at the car in front, showing a frustrated and annoying expression, making people want to hold the whole world in front of him.
The familiar eyebrows, the hair that was slightly blown away in the evening breeze, even the posture of holding the head...
He he is...
Yin Wanjun couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and hurriedly called the driver, he must be closer, he should not be wrong!
"Uncle Yin, hurry up and drive the car forward."
"No way, sir, it's very congested now! Master explained that safety is the most important thing." The driver explained helplessly.
"I'll let you drive forward! Whose driver are you anyway!" Yin Wanjun was furious.
"Yes, yes." The driver was frightened by Yin Wanjun's appearance, and quickly drove the car forward, getting closer to the car in front.
A Qing... is it A Qing?
But before the words were spoken, the car array moved slowly. Yin Wanjun wanted to stick out of his body, but was stopped by the Secretary. "Mister is going to drive, close the window first!"
Yin Wanjun was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly pulled himself away from the memory, and poked his head back in the surprised eyes of his wife and daughter.
The man just now, no no, a young man, he is definitely not A Qing, but why...why does he look so much like him?
Yin Wanjun suppressed the stormy waves in his heart and tried to maintain his surface calmness, but his shaking hands revealed his anxiety.
Chen Huixin looked at his hands and asked, "What happened to you today?" Why is she so gaffe? This is something she dare not ask.
"It's okay." Yin Wanjun didn't look at his wife's eyes. He said to himself: He wants to be distracted, he wants to be calm, he wants to be calm.
Yin Wanjun glanced at his daughter, who played with mobile phones, because his temperament never cared about it, but today he said for some reason: "Yin Yiyi, stop playing with mobile phones, hurt your eyes. I went to the banquet later..."
"I know, you've said it a hundred or eighty times..." Yin Yi muttered impatiently.
Yin Wanjun raised his voice: "Yin Yiyi, what are you talking about?"
"It's nothing!" Yin Yi made a face secretly.
"Please pay attention today. Those who came to the banquet were all senior executives of domestic and foreign companies, and they might be the future partners of the Yin family. Speak well, be polite, don’t lose the Yin family’s face, and don’t always chase those stars Artist, can you eat it as a meal?"
Chen Huixin was surprised that her husband suddenly cared about her daughter so happily, she came out to make ends meet: "Okay, Yiyi has grown up, and you know everything, so don't nag!"
Yin Wanjun snorted coldly, "Standing without standing or sitting or sitting, there is no girl’s rules at all!"
Yin Yi replied with a hippy smile: "Hehe, I know, Dad!" She knows that Dad is always serious, but never cares about her, does not beat her or scold her, so she is not afraid of this serious man at all.
Looking at the daughter in front of him, Yin Wanjun felt ten million dissatisfied. He looked at his wife and said nothing. Just get used to it, anyway...
He remembered the young man he had just seen, whether or not he had to find that young man.
If the young man... if... is really A Qing's child, does that mean that he can find them?
God, I have been searching for more than 20 years, please let me find them! Yin Wanjun looked forward to it.
Thinking of this, Yin Wanjun felt an uncontrollable excitement, and even the annoying wife and daughter in front of him was no longer bored, so he didn't say anything at all.
Mo Shaoqing came to the banquet, because there were too many peripheral fans, Ling Senhao was afraid that he would be squeezed, so he directly let him come through the VIP channel.
Entering the magnificent hall, what you see is a scene of fragrant sideburns and intertwined covets.
Everyone was busy with their own communication, and no one came to care about Mo Shaoqing. He was so happy that he simply took some dishes to the side to eat.
At this time, Yin Yiyi, who was separated from his parents, was like a bird that had escaped from the cage. He was so excited that he didn't know where to fly!
She was busy for a while, just to get some food, but she saw a familiar figure in the corner.
Excitedly screamed: "Ahhhhh! You are...you are Han Yankee!"
Mo Shaoqing was eating, and was suddenly frightened by a scream, and he was still screaming continuously. His head hurt by the harsh sound.
Fortunately, Mo Shaoqing has recently met with a lot of fanatical fans, and his mentality soon calmed down: "May I ask you who?"
"I am your fan, my name is Yin Yiyi! Can I take a photo with you, can you give me a hug and an autograph!" Yin Yi held the Polaroid and stuffed the camera into one In the hands of the passing waiter.
The girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old this year. She is wearing a new spring and summer dress of a luxury brand. She should be the daughter of a boss.
With the mentality that the visitors are all guests, Mo Shaoqing agreed to take a photo with her and signed it, and refused her hug without leaving a trace. He has a big belly now. Although he can't tell from the outside, he can definitely feel the hug. Now, let alone the big jealous jar of Ansi...
After taking a group photo, Yin Yiyi asked Mo Shaoqing to take a solo photo, and Mo Shaoqing agreed, and then signed his name on the back of the photo.
After all this was done, the people sent by Ling Senhao also found him.
Ling Senhao's bodyguard guarded him and came backstage, when Ling Senhao was being interviewed.
After the magazine took a group photo of the two people, the interview ended.
"How is it? Tired?" Ling Senhao asked with concern.
Mo Shaoqing: "Fortunately, I am not as weak as this!"
Ling Senhao: "Yes, yes, how many clients will accompany me to meet?"
Mo Shaoqing: "Yeah."
Professional photographers from Clare Group and some other reporters followed the two of them.
After the banquet, Mo Shaoqing was exhausted and fell asleep in the car. In the end, Ling Senhao carried the person up.
The next day, the headlines of major newspapers and websites turned into news that the Clare Hotel successfully entered S City, and the following subsidiary news was also about the performance of certain artists at the hotel gala.
What makes netizens fall the most is that the president behind Clare Group is so young, the key is super handsome!
The figure of the golden ratio and the unique exquisite face of the mixed race, every photo can be in the magazine, okay! ! !
Another important point is that the mature and handsome chairman did not bring any female companions around, but only brought the very popular artist Mo Shaoqing to receive guests with him.
What is going on here?
At this time, some netizens found out that Xingyang Entertainment is still a subsidiary of Clare Group, which means that this handsome president is also the boss of artist Mo Shaoqing.