Madam is a Superstar

After all the wedding procedures were completed, a burst of congratulatory applause erupted from the audience seats below as expected.

Huo Yu, who had said nothing until now, looked towards the emcee. The emcee understood and handed over the microphone in his hand.

Huo Yu took it, and with a dignified body and a calm face to everyone in the audience, his voice was steady and powerful,

“Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend this make-up wedding that my beloved wife and I organized. It’s an honor for my beloved wife and I that you can come.

I would like to take this opportunity to tell you something. In one month, I will officially step down as the president of Huo Group.

The new president of Huo Group will be my cousin Huo Shaochen, and he will make such a decision..."

Having said this,

Huo Yu withdrew his gaze from the viewing seat and moved it to Song Qing's lower abdomen. When his thin lips opened slightly, his strong arms were wrapped around her slender waist.

"I believe you have heard that my wife has been pregnant for more than a month. I am twenty-seven and nearly thirty.

In the past few years, I have been fully devoted to the group. In the next few years, I will be at home with my wife and my children.

The past and present are very different. Everything related to the group has been on the right track in the past few years. There is no need to worry about everyone in the group.

I believe in the abilities of Shaochen and all my uncles and brothers, as well as the abilities of all senior management and employees of the group. "

The impact of these words was far greater than today's wedding. The melodious blessing music in the wedding venue continued.

Those in the audience seats who did not know about it in advance were greatly shocked by the sudden news.

Everyone turned to Mrs. Huo to verify and inquire. The old lady’s seat was at the front.

With Shi Qingrou's support on her arm, she stood up and faced everyone, her kind face smiled kindly and calmly,

"Don't be surprised. This is a decision made by our Huo family after joint discussion.

You also know that our family, Ayu, had a bumpy road to marriage before, and it is not easy to achieve success now.

I originally had no hope that he would get married and have children smoothly in his life. Ayu took over the management of the group when he was 23 years old.

It has been almost five years now, and now he has asked us to take a break, but we elders have no reason not to agree.

Furthermore, as the younger members of the family are getting older, they will inevitably start to get involved in some things that deal with the group.

I know what you are worried about, but as Ayu said,

Everyone here has seen how our Huo family has been in the past few years. Take a step back and say,

Ayu just rested at home for a while. If anything happened to the group, he would still be there. "

The last words of the old lady became a reassurance in the hearts of all the people watching the ceremony, and they all commented on the scene and echoed it.

"Old lady, you and Mr. Huo are worrying too much. Of course we believe in the strength of your Huo family.

Mr. Huo has indeed worked hard in the past few years. It is normal for him to want to take a break and spend more time with his pregnant wife. We can all understand it. "

"The guy from Depth of Field is right. We old guys can understand it. We all came here this way. I think back then when my eldest son was born,

I was still working for that little bit of industry abroad, and now that I think about it, I feel really ashamed of my family. "

This sentence resonated with several other elderly people present today, causing a series of sighs and exclamations.

No matter how close the friendship between people in the business field is, the first thing they consider when encountering problems is their own interests.

This is human nature and understandable. No one is willing to invest heavily but make a loss.

certainly,

Those who lamented did not include Mr. Pei and Pei Jinnian. They were perfect businessmen who valued profits and were ruthless in their bones.

The father and son looked at each other and then looked away. One of them picked up the teacup in his hand.

He picked up the champagne in his hand and had only one thought in his mind, that is, Huo Yu was crazy.

Hold the position of a powerful person well, and give it up to others if you say it is to be handed over to others. It’s not that a madman can’t do such a thing.

Fools all know how to protect their own things from others, so they can only be crazy.

Everyone was immersed in the impact of this news and did not notice it.

Huo Yu cast a grateful look at the old lady who was helped by Shi Qingrou and sat down again.

…

On the wedding night,

There are still three and a half hours until September 1st. In a room on the second floor of a private manor,

Song Qing wore pajamas made of burgundy ice silk fabric and lay lazily on her side on the soft big bed.

What was playing on the LCD TV was Wu Gengji. She was a rebellious person who valued appearance.

So compared to the protagonist, she personally likes the handsome villain who has the ceiling in combat power.

"Heaven, bear the wrath of my Nether Clan for a hundred thousand years..."

"Kacha."

The voices of the characters and the sound of the bathroom door opening sounded at the same time. Huo Yu's height of 1.9 meters is superior and the body proportions are perfect.

He is broad and strong, exuding the hormonal charm of a mature man. The nightgown he wears is the same style as Song Qing's burgundy nightgown.

Song Qing's eyes widened. The clothes and trousers this man wore were usually mainly black, supplemented by other dark colors.

The watch she bought for him has been worn all the time, and the colorful shirts she bought for him have never been worn by Donor Huo.

A bright burgundy color like today's is really rare. Tsk, don't tell me, it has a different... taste.

"Why are you looking at this again? Didn't you promise me not to look at him, huh?"

Huo Yu glanced at the animation screen playing, walked to the sofa, picked up the kettle and poured water into the glass.

The tall figure in a burgundy nightgown, intentionally or unintentionally, blocked the TV screen.

The person he was referring to was the villain of the anime character that Song Qing was obsessed with recently.

"Husband, if I say it's not me who wants to see it, but the doughnuts in my stomach who want to see it, would you believe it?"

Song Qing looked at the man who came towards her after drinking water, opened his eyes and lied, and felt very helpless.

Being jealous of a fictional anime character is really not... No,

Song Qing touched her forehead and closed her eyes. She almost forgot that Huo Donor had been jealous of a bowl of crab noodles before.

Open your eyes again,

The enlarged version of Huo Yu's handsome face was so close, and his line of sight was completely cut off. He looked into the distant dark eyes, his long eyelashes trembling,

The next second, the soft and sultry red lips were locked into a kiss, and the punishing nibbling did not escape.

Just a long kiss,

Song Qing's rippling beautiful eyes were filled with dizzy water, half confused and half charming.

Huo Yusihai's eyes darkened, his protruding and sexy Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling, his mellow and deep voice was hoarse and seductive,

"Just looking at me alone is enough. Song Qing, tell me what else about me you are dissatisfied with, or are you tired of it after a long time?"

"If you're not bored, how could you be? Be good, don't think about it, I just won't watch it."

Song Qing's slender green-white fingers hooked the edge of the man's burgundy nightgown, compromising and helpless.

Donor Huo's 'pregnancy reaction', which she infected, has become more and more serious recently.

"Buzz——"

The sudden vibrating sound of an incoming call on the mobile phone dispelled the slightly affectionate atmosphere in the room between the couple.

He also interrupted Huo Yu's thought of another long kiss, and held up half of Song Qing's face.

Taking in the sweetness of the red lips and tasting it briefly, Angzang's straight body was wide and he pulled away and walked towards the sofa.

"You haven't rested yet, you said."