Chapter 890: So We Can Love Each Other (12)
Song Menghua gradually stopped laughing, and looked at the same stunned people with different faces in the room one by one, and then suddenly came back to his senses, and then said "oops", raised his hand, patted his head, and whispered: "Look at my memory, important things are almost forgotten!" ”
As he spoke, Song Menghua held his cane and walked onto the stage under everyone's stunned gaze.
He took the microphone from the host's hand, looked at the people in the audience, and before he could speak, he laughed again: "I'm really sorry, at today's anniversary, there was such an episode, which made everyone laugh." ”
Interlude?
His son and daughter are incest, and he actually used two words like an interlude, which are not light or heavy, to mention it in one stroke......
The scene was quiet at first, everyone looked at each other, and then there was a loud discussion.
"I'm standing here with three things to announce." Song Menghua ignored the commotion in the audience, laughing and laughing, while continuing to open his mouth.
Song Menghua raised three fingers to the audience: "The first thing is that just now my son was too impulsive and broke the reporter's camera, and the lawyer of our Song company will contact you next time to compensate you." ”
The discussion at the scene was a little quieter.
"The second thing is a great event." As if to cooperate with the happy event he was going to report next, the smile on Song Menghua's face was more festive and festive: "That's ......"
Song Menghua's gaze fell on Song Qingchun's body warmly and kindly: "...... My daughter is pregnant, we have a third-generation successor of Song's enterprise, once again I formally invite you orally, eleven months later, the 100-day banquet of the third-generation successor of Song's enterprise, everyone present, you are welcome to participate! ”
If it were a normal situation, the scene should have resounded with thunderous applause after saying this passage at this time.
But when Song Menghua closed his mouth, the scene was silent.
Song Menghua didn't care about everyone's impoliteness at all, raised his hand to give himself the paragraph he just said, applauded vigorously, and then continued to say the third thing: "The third thing is also a great celebration for the whole world. ”
"That's ......"
Song Menghua, who couldn't hold back, laughed a few times before continuing to look into the microphone and announced excitedly: "...... The marriage of my son and my daughter! ”
"Wedding ......" Song Menghua, who had not prepared anything in advance, stopped after saying two words, but he was silent for a moment before he said again: "...... The wedding date is yet to be determined, but I can tell you that the wedding date will take place next year. ”
Song Qingchun is pregnant, the first three months are the most dangerous, and after three months, Song Qingchun's belly will become bigger, and it won't look good in a wedding dress, so it's better to wait until the child is born......
Song Menghua continued to extend a warm invitation to everyone in the audience while calculating in his heart: "...... When the time comes, I will personally send a wedding card to everyone present. ”
Song Menghua's words were undoubtedly a huge thunderbolt, which exploded in the venue, making the atmosphere of the scene suddenly chaotic again.
"Mr. Song Menghua, according to the laws of our country, biological brothers and sisters cannot get married, do you know that the incident you just announced is against the law?"