Chapter 1040 My Son Is Finally Back

Gu Ci smiled and introduced to Lan Xiao: "Miss Lan, this is the famous makeup stylist Ling Du specially hired by Mr. Wen just for you."

Ling Du sighed and quickly reached out to Lan Xiao.

"Miss Lan, it's a pleasure to meet you. I am extremely honored to be able to serve Mr. Xiao Wen."

Now, who doesn't know that Wen Muchu is the president's current son.

The press conference will begin soon, and it will be announced to the world.

At this time, I don’t want to curry favor with the president’s son in the backyard, so when will I wait——

Therefore, in the following time, Lingdu could be said to have gathered beautiful words from all over the world to praise Lan Xiao.

"Ah, Miss Lan, your skin is so good. Look at this skin, it's so fragile. It's more tender than a peeled egg, and the outline of your facial features is even more exquisite. I After all these years of modeling, you are really one of the few beauties."

"It's a good foundation. I don't even need to deal with it. Miss Lan is so beautiful that I'm so moved. It's over. This is the first time I want to fall in love with someone... Miss Lan, no wonder Mr. Wen likes you." , you are not only beautiful, but you also have a good personality... I really envy Mr. Xiao Wen for being able to find such a good girlfriend like you."

Lan Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She always smiled politely.

I really want Gu Ci to plug his ears with cotton. Oh my god, this Lingdu is so eloquent.

For half an hour, his voice echoed in the room without stopping for a minute.

No matter how much I like the nice words, but after listening to them for a long time, I just feel very uncomfortable.

Lan Xiao helplessly looked at Gu Ci for help.

Gu Ci wiped the sweat from his forehead and coughed a few times to remind Ling Du.

"Ling Du, are you thirsty? I'll pour you a glass of water. You can take a rest..."

Ling Du narrowed his peach blossom eyes and winked at Gu Ci rather ambiguously.

"Okay, thank you, handsome guy Gu Ci."

Gu Ci shook the goosebumps on his body. This Lingdu is so fucking effeminate. Who can stand this?

He quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Ling Du.

When Ling Du took the water glass, he touched Gu Ci's palm as if nothing had happened.

Gu Ci's face turned livid with fright, and he quickly handed him the water glass and took a few steps back.

This guy is absolutely toxic.

Ling Du curled his lips and smiled, drank some water, and stopped teasing Gu Ci.

He began to concentrate on handling the subsequent makeup and hair for Lan Xiao.

Before he took this job, Mr. Xiao Wen personally gave him instructions.

Today, this banquet has a different meaning.

It is crucial for both Lan Xiao and him.

The makeup and hair must be exquisite and impeccable, and Lan Xiao must be the one who stuns everyone.

Ling Du had never met Lan Xiao before and felt a little stressed.

After meeting Lan Xiao, that kind of pressure became a kind of motivation.

Such a beautiful little girl, she must be as beautiful as heaven today.

——

Half an hour later, about ten o'clock.

The press conference held at the Presidential Palace officially began.

Wen Muchu, wearing a crisp and exquisite suit, stood beside Wen Zhihuai and followed him step by step onto the stage.

The spotlight suddenly shined on him.

Countless photographers in the audience were all focused on Wen Muchu.

The camera was snapping, and everyone was excited to record this precious moment.

The entire news room was buzzing with noise.

However, because it was a press conference held by the Presidential Palace.

Therefore, safety isolation has already been implemented on and off the stage.

All reporters are quarantined three meters away from each other.

Moreover, every reporter must sit honestly in his seat.

Anyone who moved or stood up would be immediately kicked out of the press room by the on-field staff.

These reporters were very excited to see the president's son, but they did not dare to move around him.

They all suppressed the passion in their hearts and waited for the president to speak.

A question-and-answer session followed immediately, and it was their turn as reporters to ask questions.

Wen Zhihuai walked to the stage where microphones were piled up. He smiled and said hello to the reporters in the audience.

"Good morning, fellow reporters... Thank you for your hard work."

The reporters in the audience, with excitement in their eyes, laughed and clapped.

Their president has always been so gentlemanly and polite, and knows how to respect everyone.

Even though he is the president, since he took office, he has never looked down on anyone because of his superior status.

During the years President Wen has been in office, who among the people of the S Empire does not praise him as a good president?

He has won the love and true respect of hundreds of millions of people in the S Empire.

Wen Zhihuai said again with a faint smile on his lips.

"The reason for holding this press conference today is actually to tell the people of the S Empire that my son, Wen Zhihuai, has finally been found after being separated for many years. Over the years, in order to find him, I have been disappointed again and again. I have lost confidence. Fortunately, because of the support of my motherland and people over the years, I have never given up searching."

"The Emperor has paid off. Maybe God has mercy and cannot bear to let me die alone... So, he is back, and my son is finally back." Wen Zhihuai said, his eyes slightly red, and he turned to look at Wen Muchu , raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

Wen Muchu looked at Wen Zhihuai, whose eyes were a little red, and there was a hint of movement on his face.

He pursed his thin lips and smiled faintly at Wen Zhihuai.

Seeing this faint smile, Wen Zhihuai was so excited that he almost shed tears.

Wen Muchu had never smiled at him since he came back, but now this smile made his heart instantly happy.

After all, he can slowly make up for his son bit by bit.

"Come, Mu Chu, say hello to everyone and say hello to the people of Empire S." Wen Zhihuai whispered with soft eyes.

Wen Muchu took a step forward and nodded slightly at Wen Zhihuai.

Wen Zhihuai took half a step back and gave up his position to Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu held his chest high and looked at the reporters in the audience. His expression was calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

That kind of dignity and dignity was conveyed very well with just one look from him.

Everyone was amazed in their hearts.

He is worthy of being the son of Mr. President. Who can match this kind of magnanimity?

Wen Muchu raised his eyes slightly, looking at the reporters in the audience and the cameras.

He said slowly and calmly.

"Hello everyone, my name is Wen Muchu - although we have been separated since childhood, I have grown up at the grassroots level in these years and experienced life that ordinary people have never experienced. I understand what the people's suffering is and what the people's sweetness is. What is the happiness of the people..."

"I hope that in the next few decades, our motherland will become more and more prosperous and peaceful. I hope that the people will not only live well and eat well, but also truly understand what happiness is and what happiness is." It’s warmth.”