In the spacious and bright office, everyone sat down one by one, the crown prince of the Jun family was reserved for the chief seat, and Xiao Jing sat down politely under him.
"Mr. Jun, what do you think?" He asked softly.
Jun Yan didn't speak, just looked at the screen opposite the seat, the PPT was still playing automatically.
Light and shadow intertwine in his obsidian-like eyes, and between his fair fingers, the jet-black pen swirled smoothly.
Xiao Jing was slightly nervous.
This person seemed to be born with a strong aura, but just looking at the beautiful hand, the pen turned slightly, as if it was pointing at the heart, making people hold their breath involuntarily and become slightly nervous.
As expected of the noble son of the consortium, the young president of Junxing. Jun Yan really lived up to his reputation.
He adjusted his sitting posture slightly nervously, and asked again in a low voice, "Mr. Jun?"
Junhang's investment is very important to Jingjing Company, and Xiao Jing certainly doesn't want to let it go.
Jun Yan just lowered his eyes, stretched out his hands to fasten his black tie, and relaxed slightly. His skin was fair, he was wearing a black tie, and the arc of his Adam's apple under his slender neck was sexy. A simple movement made the women present stare blankly.
"Let's sign the contract." He let go, threw the pen on the table casually, and leaned back. With lazy movements, the tense atmosphere was slightly relaxed.
Xiao Jing also heaved a sigh of relief.
The aura of the other party was too terrifying, and during the entire negotiation process, he hardly dared to negotiate terms.
Fortunately, I successfully obtained the investment from Junxing...
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On the stage, after the girl bowed, the audience seemed to have just reacted. The applause sounded sparsely at first, and then gradually began to erupt.
Several judges also stood up, smiled and applauded, and someone shook his head and said with a smile: "You are really beyond my expectation, beautiful woman from Nantah University."
The tone was obviously teasing, Yu Chu smiled politely, and the camera took another close-up of the girl at this moment. Her forehead was slightly wet with sweat, and under her lovely ball head, the fragmentary hair was also slightly wet.
Obviously, the performance just now was also very exhausting.
But the girl didn't look embarrassed at all.
At this time, the benefits of light makeup are reflected. On the one hand, makeup shows respect and politeness, and at this time, after sweating, there is no trouble of heavy makeup smudging.
The girl's cheeks were still fair, with fine beads of sweat, which made her skin more delicate.
This close-up of the face is almost like plain makeup, and instantly attracted a group of fans.
"Mom, you are really beautiful!"
"The front row confesses to Miss Chuchu~"
"National wives, let me know..."
The live barrage on the Internet also spread rapidly, and Yu Chu's Weibo fans began to grow rapidly. Under the program's official Weibo, the audience also began to speculate about the champion, and Yu Chu's voice was very loud.
This is also what Su Mo did not expect.
The so-called surprise can only have an impact on one's loyal fans. As for the rest of the audience, Su Mo's hip-hop skills were mediocre, at least he didn't seem to have Yu Chu's ballet expertise.
"It's really unexpected. Although it's still ballet, Nan Chu has performed ballet before, but I didn't know her skills are so solid. To be honest, it's great."
"Yes," the second judge answered, his tone full of admiration, and he looked at Yu Chu, "From you, what I see is a kind of self-confidence. I don't think you have changed the typhoon, or you haven't thought about new ideas. The idea is out of confidence in your own strengths?"