As the banner of Beijing University and a leading figure, the honor of being the first to take the stage to receive the award belongs to Wei Fan.

Watching Wei Fan step on the steps and walk up the wooden building, Guan Qiubai's heart was full of jealousy and envy, he originally planned to defeat Bai Yihan in the ladder match and lead Jingda to win the championship, but Bai Yihan knelt, but a more powerful Wei Fan came out.

"Why am I so unlucky?"

Guan Qiu Baichao was depressed, if he was in another famous school, Yingjie's reputation was enough for him to sit on the throne of the first person in the school, and any good thing would be the first to take his turn, but here, he had to give Bai Yihan first, and in the future, he would give it to Wei Fan.

"But it doesn't matter, after today, Wei Fan will be finished. ”

Guan Qiubai looked at Wei Fan's background, and pursed the corners of his lips, since he can't stop it, let's expect him to be unlucky, offending Zhong Qianqiu, who is in full swing, I really don't want to live.

The podium was huge, and Wei Fan walked up.

Zhong Qianqiu wanted to give Wei Fan a dismount, so he kept a straight face, but the more than twenty staff members behind him did not have this kind of courage, even the three personal secretaries, all with a smile on their faces at this time, looking at this supernova who had risen.

Zhong Qianqiu didn't open his mouth, and others didn't dare to speak, even the hostess, so the atmosphere was a little cold for a while.

Wei Fan stood in front of Zhong Qianqiu and just looked at him with an unchanged expression.

"Chairman!"

The secretary couldn't stand it anymore, took a gold medal from the table next to him, and handed it to Zhong Qianqiu with both hands.

"Hmm!"

The old god Zhong Qianqiu answered, took it with one hand, looked at Wei Fan, and coughed.

The hostess immediately handed over the microphone knowingly.

"Wei Fan, your performance in the ladder is very good. Zhong Qianqiu spoke, first praised twice, and then began to point out the problem.

"It's also a science about getting along with the members of the group, don't blindly be tough, in the eighth game, you won't be good enough!"

"You always like to show yourself, and you have taken away some of the exposure that originally belonged to the group. ”

"As the head of the regiment, you should have the responsibility of the regiment leader, sometimes, you are too emotional!"

Zhong Qianqiu said a lot impassionedly.

The audience was annoyed to listen to it.

"Is that nitpicking?"

"But he has a point!"

"After all, he is a chairman-level bigwig, and his vision of the problem is different from ours!"

Not to mention the audience, even some medical dragons were bluffed, only those who often crawled around in the political circle knew that Zhong Qianqiu was showing his charm and talent.

And, of course, majestic!

Is Wei Fan famous? How can the first person in the ladder race not be famous? But isn't this kind of character still being reprimanded by Zhong Qianqiu in front of more than 100,000 people?

To be honest, this kind of thing that teaches geniuses will give people a great sense of superiority.

"Got it?"

After Zhong Qianqiu finished speaking, he asked.

"Hmm!"

Wei Fan replied casually, his voice was so pitiful that the hostess almost didn't hear it.

Seeing this scene, the female secretary's face changed, and she subconsciously looked at Zhong Qianqiu, and sure enough, his face was gloomy, and there were signs of madness.

"He's still a student!"

The secretary smiled, helped explain, and then looked at Wei Fan proudly, thinking to himself, this favor, you should take it, you must know that as Zhong Qianqiu's secretary, ordinary people let themselves talk, all of them start with a sentence of 100,000, and they have no money to get out.

Burst!

There were more than a dozen people sitting on the rostrum, all of them were veterans and speakers, seeing this scene, they couldn't help laughing, after Zhong Qianqiu finished speaking, Wei Fan's last response should be to put on a grateful expression, and promise to learn from him and listen to his teachings.

If Wei Fan is a little shameless, he can even worship his subordinates, after all, this kind of talent, Zhong Qianqiu is also very rare.

It's just that Wei Fan didn't do it, if he wants to say that he doesn't know this kind of human sophistication, then it shouldn't be, and even the secretary will inform him in advance, and now the atmosphere is cold, then there is only one reason, he is unwilling to be loyal to Zhong Qianqiu.

Zhong Qianqiu's face froze, his lips moved, but he still swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and after putting the golden medal on Wei Fan's neck, he waved his hand impatiently.

"You go over, next!"

At this moment, Zhong Qianqiu was full of hatred, he decided to kill Lu Duxing, let Wei Fan take a good look, and not choosing to join his camp would be the most wrong decision he made in his life.

No matter what, the audience's appreciation of Wei Fan is unchanged, and seeing his success, they gave the warmest applause.

"Chairman Zhong!"

As soon as Guan Qiubai came up, his tone was very excited, and without waiting for Zhong Qianqiu to speak, he stood in front of him, and quickly bent down and bowed.

"I have heard about you for a long time, you have always been my idol, a beacon to guide me forward, and it is the greatest honor of my life to meet you. ”

The nearby staff all laughed, this is a normal step, Wei Fan, obviously lack of emotional intelligence.

"Work hard, and if you have time in the future, you will go to play at home!"

Zhong Qianqiu smiled and encouraged, and after giving Guan Qiubai a medal, he even patted him on the shoulder.

A scene of harmony between the monarch and the minister also made the reporters quickly press the shutter and take pictures of this picture, they have already thought of the title, and they are called lighthouse-like leaders.

Of course, Chairman Zhong must be the protagonist, and Guan Qiubai is the one who praises him.

The applause rang out, but it was at least a lot of decibels weaker than Wei Fan, and that's it, maybe because he was Wei Fan's teammate and Jing Dasheng's bonus.

"Does this Guan Qiubai have any outstanding performances in the ladder competition?"

"I don't remember, but the sycophants are top-notch!"

"Isn't it worthy of the name? How did this guy get in?"

The audience muttered, in fact, Guan Qiubai's performance was decent, but with Wei Fan, Lu Xuenuo, Xia Benchun and the geniuses of the Ming Dynasty, it seemed that there were many shortcomings.

As for the sycophants, everyone is not surprised, after all, Zhong Qianqiu is the chairman of the Supreme Council, and in this eastern continent, one of the five people with the highest power is one of the strongest thighs, and it is impossible for anyone to not want to hug him.

Well, when everyone's eyes looked at Wei Fan, they couldn't help but laugh, this one was an exception.

The third one to take the stage was Lian Cangnong, after all, there were few senior students at Beijing University, and after losing Jade and Gu Xia, Lian Cangnong was already the only remaining senior student.

"Chairman Zhong!"

Lian Cangnong is not humble or silent.

"Hmm!"

Zhong Qianqiu looked at Lian Cangnong.

The senior sister does not use powder, she is wearing a school uniform, full of youthful atmosphere, but she has a pair of super plump breasts, which are rounded and full by the school uniform, and a deep ravine can be seen from the neckline.

"Congratulations!"

Zhong Qianqiu brought a medal to Lian Cangnong, thinking about recruiting Lian Cangnong to his side and being a secretary, this kind of beauty with huge breasts is really rare, even if there is, in terms of talent and ability, compared with famous students, there will be shortcomings.

"Outside of work, it's also a good pastime to train her!"

Zhong Qianqiu didn't have any superfluous movements, and on big occasions, he knew how to restrain his desires.

"Who's next?"

Huangfu Yinxiang licked the corners of his mouth, looking forward to it and apprehensive.

"It doesn't matter!"

As soon as Shen Cong finished speaking, the Ming Dynasty has already stepped up the ladder, isn't it just to meet the chairman and receive an award?

"This young man is called Ming Dynasty, he is the younger brother of Ming Feitai, he was escorted to Fulong Emperor Gao, but because he didn't want to live in the shadow of his brother, he chose to leave home, and was admitted to Beijing University with his own ability, and represented Beijing University in the war. ”

The hostess is like a treasure.

Wow!

The audience exclaimed, if there is anything as exciting as the counterattack of Dick Si, then it is naturally the son of a wealthy family, who gave up his family background and relied on his own strength to climb up step by step.

The Ming Dynasty was handsome, handsome, and chic, and that kind of pride and rebellious temperament gave him a unique charm that disdained everything, and was simply full of fatal attraction to girls.

"I found out I liked him!"

Many girls screamed, different from Wei Fan's gentleness, there was a kind of coolness in the Ming Dynasty, cool to the bones.

Even in the face of the president of the Supreme Council, bow?

Zhong Qianqiu's hand after receiving the medal stiffened, and the smile on his face faded, he was waiting for this guy to bow his head, otherwise he would never take the initiative to put the gold medal on him.

"Haha, this guy is going to be miserable!"

Seeing this scene, Natsumoto smiled like a fox.

"You're going to be unlucky!"

Huangfu Yinxiang sighed, but when he turned his head and looked around, everyone had an indifferent attitude.

Ming Ming waited for a few seconds, and seeing that Zhong Qianqiu didn't plan to wear a medal for himself, he simply turned around, walked to the podium, and stood next to Wei Fan.

He doesn't want a medal?

Zhong Qianqiu was dumbfounded, he had seen too many people with character, but he had never dared to make trouble on such a grand occasion.

The reporters who were waiting for the group photo were also stunned.

"Huh, what's going on?"

"Damn, bull-dying, don't even give the chairman's face!"

"I'm afraid this guy isn't a brain-dead, right?"

The audience looked sluggish, completely unable to understand the behavior pattern of the Ming Dynasty, the key is that the chairman did not provoke you! Do you have to stiffen the atmosphere?

"Did I say it was necessary?"

Ming Ming glanced at the gold medal on Wei Fan's chest, flicked it casually, and after being stunned for a moment, he laughed: "Haha, isn't it, not even gold?"

On this occasion, the equipment used by the TV station is the top-notch, so although the sound of the Ming Dynasty is not loud, it still clearly passes through the pickups, through the stereo, and resounds in the gymnasium.

"Huh?"

The audience was stunned, wouldn't it? The parliament is so stingy?

"Gilded!"

Wei Fan couldn't help but laugh, indeed, how much is a gold medal? Not counting gambling, advertising revenue alone is probably billions, and he is actually careful to calculate on these small money.

Wei Fan spoke, there was no doubt about it, and for a while, there was an uproar in the gymnasium.

The secretary's face tightened, and he peeked at Zhong Qianqiu, and found that his face was calm, but he knew that this was a sign of the chairman's anger.

"Haha, I'm really laughing to death!"

The elders were happy, according to the original plan, it should be the chairman, the speaker's representatives, and the senators' representatives jointly presented the awards, but Zhong Qianqiu monopolized the power and disagreed, but he didn't expect the limelight to come out, but he lost face.