Chapter 240: Except for Him, the Sun and Moon Have No Light

At this moment, the whole light in the gymnasium suddenly turned dark, and the school leader on the stage said in a very solemn tone that everyone welcomed the honorary principal.

After the thunderous applause of the audience, there was silence, and no one dared to make any more noise.

is obviously her husband, but Ji Nuan is actually a little nervous in this atmosphere at this moment.

It was the first time to look at Mo Shenshen on such an occasion, and I didn't know what kind of serious and cold role he would play when he stood here today.

It wasn't until Mo Jingshen's figure finally appeared on the stage that almost all the girls in the audience gasped instantly.

The man who had been eagerly invited to the stage by several school leaders was already standing on the podium on the right side of the stage.

Where he stood, there was a podium in front of him, a large screen with a blue sky background with a large T logo behind, a soaring white cloud on the screen, and Mo Jingshen was wearing a white shirt, but it was not swallowed by the white in the big screen, but it was particularly conspicuous.

He didn't think as Ji Nuan originally thought, she thought that he might be very strict and cold in a black suit today, just like in some important meetings, he would be caught off guard with the most decisive and cold and neat means, thinking that he was crowned with the title of honorary principal, and he would look serious like other school leaders in a suit and tie or even holding a microphone.

But he didn't.

His shirt and trousers were very casual, not deliberate at all, the expensive and delicate buttons of the neckline were loosened at will, and the cuffs were pulled up to the forearm.

Although Mo Jingshen is in a high position, he is the youngest leader in the domestic high society after all, he only relied on his own ability to lay down the Mo Group in a few years, and he is only squeezed into the highest place in the domestic business community by his own decision-making and means, and is an unreachable business god who is worth countless dollars, not to mention the Mo family and the Shine Group in the United States, which are as calm as mountains behind him, are the top priorities.

Everything related to the depth of ink field is a vast number and those incalculable domestic business systems in China, but his appearance at this time is casual and indifferent.

"Oh my mother...... So handsome......"

There were very low exclamations around him, and some people were even talking about the age of Mo Jingshen.

Some say that Mo Jingshen looks about the same age as many boys in T Dali, and some say that a man like Mo Jingshen who is at the peak should be at least thirty years old, but he is younger.

This exact answer is currently here, and only Ji Nuan knows it.

Many college students are almost twenty-three years old when they graduate, and Mo Jingshen is only three years older than those college graduates, and many of the students here have passed the grade or re-examined, and their age is almost the same as him, but after all, they are still under the management of the school, and their image and experience are very simple and ordinary, even if the school grass that the girls of T University have evaluated in the school, it is also inferior at this time.

But the people on the stage are very low-key and simple even today, but the man is clean and doesn't even need to do any styling of short hair, and his deep dark eyebrows and eyes under the lights on the stage are beautiful and layered, which is completely impossible to describe in words, such a man is something that no one can copy.

This man stood here, just an indifferent smile, and in an instant, the sun and moon disappeared except for him.

"Guys, it's the first time we've met. Mo Jingshen stood behind the podium, which is only common in schools, holding the desktop microphone above, propping up the podium casually with one hand, and gently holding the microphone with the other, the corners of his pale lips had three points of smile, and seven points of calm and sparse.

The man's tone was plain, not deliberate at all, as if he was not invited to speak, but as if he was facing a group of young people who had not yet officially stepped into society, and put down his identity, politely and approachably gave everyone a simple smile.

He said, "I'm Mo Depth of Field. ”

Just like this, the audience has applauded again in an instant, and Ji Nuan is also busy applauding together, but looking at the man on the stage who is in the limelight, looking at him with a calm and indifferent look like a transcendent world, looking at this well-dressed man, I inexplicably remembered the scene when he was pressed on the bed last night.

I really can't see any trace of the murder of her in bed for several days in a row!

What kind of man is he?

Can calmly control the overall situation in the company, the life and death of many small and medium-sized cooperative enterprises and many business strategies are in his thoughts, obviously he has a pair of clouds and rain hands in the white road of the shopping mall, but he is very close to Nanheng, a person with a complex background who wanders on the edge of the foreign arms business, and can stand here like now, with the title of honorary president of T University.

"I am very grateful to all the students of T University for coming here and having a pleasant and simple meeting with me. ”

Everyone in the audience is quiet, the boys look up to the men standing on the heights, all of them are thinking about whether they will be able to have such achievements one day in the future, and the girls are salivating and heartwarming at the same time.

"As we all know, T University is the most high-end institution of higher learning in China, cultivating talents for the high-level fields of domestic economic industries and major enterprises. ”

Speaking of which, Mo Jingshen always saw Ji Nuan sitting in the third row in front with a smile, and the position where Ji Nuan was sitting was not particularly obvious, but the man's gaze had already fallen on her face.

In the gymnasium of thousands of people, everyone was looking at the men on the stage seriously, but the serious and serious field suddenly began to whisper because of the glance he threw at the audience, asking what Mr. Mo was looking at just now, which direction was he looking at?

The school leaders also subconsciously looked over there because of the glance he had just glanced down, but the lights on the stage were too dim to distinguish the faces of those students, and they really couldn't tell who he was looking at just now.

When everyone was curious, Mo Shenshen calmly withdrew his gaze, unhurriedly bent his lips into a perfect arc, and raised his hand to signal everyone not to be distracted, which can be regarded as an instant for Ji Nuan's heart to slowly fall back to its original position.

He put the desktop microphone in his hand back on the podium, and pulled the cuffs that had been pulled up a little more neatly, showing more casual and approachable. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned