The miracle doctor comes down the mountain: The beautiful CEO wants to support me

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Professor Lin. The last time I said goodbye, I wanted to find an opportunity to seek advice from you again. I didn't expect to see you here today."

Xiao Yi said with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao, you are welcome. You are welcome to come to my place at any time. I am very willing to discuss it with a young man like you."

Lin Yuan was smiling all over his face. He had a good impression of Xiao Yi.

"By the way, Professor Lin, do you know anything about ancient Egyptian civilization? I recently acquired an object from that era."

Xiao Yi thought of something and asked.

"Ancient Egypt, I did study some things when I was young, but it wasn't too deep."

Lin Yuan said.

"We can discuss it together if necessary."

"Okay, then I'll come another day."

Xiao Yi nodded and didn't talk in depth.

There's no way to talk about this thing in depth. You can't just take the mummy out of the storage space on the spot, right? Then today's news may not be about donating dragon heads.

After chatting for a few more words, Xiao Yi returned to the front row and stayed with the old dean, Su Yan and the others for a while.

At the scene, people from all walks of life filled the seats on the upper and lower floors.

At the same time, a large number of security, police, and even the army were deployed to ensure the safety of the on-site activities.

Soon, Xiao Yi discovered Yu Wenjing's figure.

As for Yu Wenjing, she had seen him a long time ago, but because of Su Yan and others, she did not step forward.

"Today's scene will create history in China Shipping."

Su Dahai narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The Chief of Jing City has put a lot of effort into it. I think that in addition to all walks of life, even personnel from foreign affairs agencies stationed in Zhonghai have been invited."

Su Mingyu withdrew his gaze.

"Well, it seems that this patriot has quite a bit of energy."

Su Dahai sighed with emotion.

Su Yan was listening, eager to tell her grandfather immediately that this patriotic man was Xiao Yi.

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth curved, "Yes, guess, that's interesting."

"Now, it's just Jing Shishou and the others, as well as those foreigners."

Su Mingyu said.

While they were talking, Secretary Liu led a middle-aged man to Xiao Yi.

"Master Xiao."

Secretary Liu shouted.

"Let me introduce to you, this is President Yuan Zongyuan of the China Overseas Chamber of Commerce."

"Mr. Xiao, I have long admired you."

Yuan Zong took the initiative to extend his hand and his attitude was very humble.

"Hello, President Yuan."

Xiao Yi stood up and shook hands. This was the first time he met this person.

"I have heard of Mr. Xiao's name a long time ago. When I saw him today, he was indeed a great person among people."

Yuan Zong's posture is quite low.

"No way, President Yuan is too flattering."

Xiao Yi was a little confused, but it was obvious that this person must have heard a lot about him.

"President Yuan."

Su Yan and Wei Yuqing also stood up to say hello.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Wei, hello."

Yuan Zong responded with a smile.

"President Yuan, my fiancée and... friends are all under your jurisdiction. I will have to take care of you in the future."

Xiao Yi thought for a while and finally spoke.

"Mr. Xiao, what are you saying? Mr. Su's Qingyan is developing rapidly. Mr. Wei's Qingyan, although it is a start-up, has unlimited prospects. I will give my full support."

Yuan Zong expressed his stance.

"Then thank President Yuan first."

Xiao Yi nodded.

Before Yuan Zong could speak again, the scene became silent.

Soon, there was warm applause again.

On the stage, Jing Gong and a group of China Shipping bosses came slowly, followed by staff from overseas agencies of various colors.

"The wise leader of Jing City, today's occasion should be witnessed by those guys with blue eyes and yellow hair."

"Yes, they should be ashamed!"

"Are they ashamed? I find it difficult..."

Some in the audience were talking quietly.

Jing Gong and other leaders waved to everyone and took their seats in the front row.

The donation ceremony has entered a countdown.

Jing Gong came to Xiao Yi and said hello.

"Brother Xiao, is this scene okay?"

Jing Gong lowered his voice.

"It's not bad at all. It's obviously a bit big, haha."

Xiao Yi smiled.

"I will personally host it later..."

Jing Gong introduced the ceremony process again.

After finishing chatting with Xiao Yi, Jing Gong took the initiative to say hello to Su Dahai, the old dean and others, and then shook hands with the other front row guests one by one.

Su Dahai and others were a little surprised. Even if the two of them had a close relationship, it shouldn't be like this on today's occasion, right?

Why does Xiao Yi look like the protagonist?

Many people who knew Xiao Yi were a little confused when they saw this scene.

Xiao Yi didn't explain. He came to the backstage, found an opportunity to take out the real dragon head, and called Yu Wenjing closer.

"what?"

Yu Wenjing asked.

"I can only rest assured if I leave this to you."

Xiao Yi put the dragon head into a special glass cover and handed it to Yu Wenjing.

"After all, it's true."

"Really?"

Yu Wenjing blinked.

"Did you really make a fake one?"

"A smart woman."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"When the ceremony is over, I will replace the real one and send the replica to the capital... At that time, I will explain it to Brother Jing and Lao Gu."

"Then why don't you just show a fake one and switch it back and forth? Isn't it troublesome?"

Yu Wenjing was puzzled.

"I don't want the Chinese people to see an imitation on such a grand occasion."

Xiao Yi explained.

Yu Wenjing nodded and understood.

"I will never leave and guard you every step of the way!"

Yu Wenjing expressed his stance.

"You have a heavy burden on your shoulders, Comrade Yuwen, don't betray...my trust in you."

Xiao Yi said deliberately and patted Yu Wenjing's shoulder.

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Yu Wenjing subconsciously wanted to salute, but when she saw Xiao Yi's exaggerated expression, she wanted to kick him out.

Soon, Xiao Yi came back and sat down again.

"Why hasn't that donor shown up yet? He can't be more prestigious than the leader of Jing City, right?"

Su Mingyu was confused.

"Perhaps, he has already arrived, but there is no sign on his face that he is the donor."

Su Dahai retorted.

Su Mingyu twitched the corner of his mouth, how could he dare to refute.

He complained crazily in his heart, "You old man, in front of so many children, can't you save a little face for me?"

At the same time, Jing Gong also returned to the stage and sat down.

The scene gradually became quiet, and many media reporters were busy with all kinds of guns and cannons, for fear of missing anything.

Different from serious meetings in the past, some media companies have joined in today and are conducting live webcasts.

A few minutes later, Jing Gong stood up, walked to the speaking area with his head held high, and scanned the entire audience with piercing eyes.

The entire scene instantly became silent.

Everyone was a little surprised. Could it be that Jing Gong personally presided over the dragon head donation ceremony?

"Good morning, friends from all walks of life."

Jing Gong smiled.

"First of all, on behalf of the political circles of China Maritime and myself, I would like to express my warm welcome and gratitude to you all for coming."

Jing Gong is neither sick nor slow.

Wow.

The audience burst into warm applause.

"I have been looking forward to today's dragon head donation ceremony for a long time and have been preparing for it for a long time."

Jing Gong continued.

"Everyone knows that it is not easy to return many national treasures, especially national treasures like the Twelve Beast Heads, which represent China's humiliating history. It is even more difficult to return..."

Everyone at the scene nodded in approval. This kind of news has been constant in the past few years, especially many foreigners who used it to publicize it and ridiculed that China is still as weak as it was a hundred years ago...