C214 Single Solo Drinking with the World

After that, Jian Yun knew that she was thinking too much. Huo Liancheng didn't sit next to her. Instead, he walked to Cheng Muze's side and sat down. After he sat down, he didn't look at her. Instead, he was talking to Vice Manager Chen.

This time, everyone in the room stopped doing anything. They were all staring at Huo Liancheng. Those young female employees were even more excited. They all gathered together. They either took pictures of Huo Liancheng with their phones or looked excited and infatuated.

"So handsome, so handsome!"

"If my boyfriend was so handsome, I would be willing to do anything!"

"Oh my god, how can he be so handsome! I'm a shirt controller, I'm so mesmerizing!"

Jian Yun heard these discussions and suddenly thought in her heart, if these people knew that she and Huo Liancheng were married, would they all be so shocked that their jaws would fall off?

Furthermore, hearing these women say that anyone who had a handsome boyfriend like Huo Liancheng would be jealous to death, Jian Yun actually had a small sense of vanity.

Now, didn't this man belong to her? He even chased after her for so long...

Thinking of this, Jian Yun was shocked. What was she thinking? How could she have such a terrifying thought? She did not accept Huo Liancheng's pursuit because his temper was volatile and made her feel fear, so she could not fall in love with him.

But this could not be a reason to show off!

"Jian Yun, what's wrong with you? Are you cold? Why are you trembling?" Wu Wenjing sat close to Jian Yun, so she also felt Jian Yun's shock. She thought that something was wrong with Jian Yun and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay!" Jian Yun waved her hand. Since Huo Liancheng came in, she did not sing anymore. At this time, Liunian just happened to have ended. How could she still be in the mood to continue singing? She directly placed the microphone in front of her.

At this time, Jian Yun felt someone looking at her. She lifted her eyelids and saw Huo Liancheng narrowing his eyes and looking at her. Clearly, he had heard Wu Wenjing's words just now.

Jian Yun pursed her lips, afraid that someone would find out, so she quickly lowered her eyelids.

"Who's singing next?" Ruan Mian sat in front of the music table and turned to look at the crowd.

"President Huo," Cheng Muze said. "President Huo, one for you."

The rest of the people also thought the same. However, Huo Liancheng was usually too cold. No one dared to open their mouths. Since Huo Liancheng's special assistant, Cheng Muze, was the first to make a suggestion, everyone naturally agreed. One after another, they started to jeer, "President Huo, one! President Huo, one!"

Vice Manager Chen saw Huo Liancheng's calm expression and did not show any reaction to the crowd. He thought Huo Liancheng was not willing to sing, so he quickly stood up and pressed his hands down. "Alright, alright. You guys play your game. What kind of status does President Huo have? How can he sing here?"

Everyone thought that it was true. Huo Liancheng had already given them face by appearing here. Everyone knew that he was usually as cold as an iceberg. Everyone had the same expression when they saw him.

At this moment, the room also quieted down. Only the flickering light on the liquid crystal display screen could be seen.

"Sure!" Huo Liancheng finally opened his mouth. He stretched out his arm and picked up the microphone Jian Yun had placed on the long side.

Seeing this, everyone in the room was silent for a few seconds. Then, they became excited.

"Jian Yun, President Huo really wants to sing. No, I have to take my phone and record it!" Wu Wenjing was so excited that she was flustered. She took out her phone from her bag and aimed it at Huo Liancheng. Then, she clicked on the camera function.

Jian Yun was speechless. Was there a need to be so exaggerated? She turned around and saw that almost everyone in the room was doing the same thing as Wu Wenjing. They all took out their phones. A row of black lines immediately appeared on Jian Yun's forehead. She could not help but think that it would be fun if Uncle Huo sang out of tune.

"President Huo, is this song okay? Do you want to change the song?" Ruan Mian was also very excited. Huo Liancheng sighed. He usually only lived in the economic news. Even if he came to the Ming's, he was not someone ordinary people could see often. Tonight, they could actually hear him singing karaoke with their own ears. Heavens, if this was posted on WeChat Moments, how much shock and envy would it cause?

"Just this song!" Huo Liancheng was concise and concise.

The prelude started. Jian Yun remembered that this song was a custom-made song for a certain brand of mobile phones. The lyrics were nice and the melody was pleasant. She suddenly looked forward to Huo Liancheng's performance.

"Jian Yun, why don't you take out your mobile phone?" Wu Wenjing was excitedly pointing the camera at Huo Liancheng. She could not help feeling very strange when she saw Jian Yun still sitting there calmly.

"Why do you take out your phone?" Jian Yun turned her head and saw that everyone in the room was doing the same thing as Wu Wenjing. Even Cheng Muze was fiddling with his phone.

This way, she seemed to be out of place.

Jian Yun could only take out her phone and put on an act. At this time, she noticed that Huo Liancheng looked at her with a meaningful look.

Jian Yun's face unconsciously turned red again. Fortunately, the light in the room was very dim. Even if her face was green, others would not be able to see it. Why did it feel so strange?

"Hey!" Jian Yun poked Wu Wenjing and scared her, "Say, what if President Huo's voice is out of tune and his singing is out of tune? If you guys record him and send him online, will he wipe you all out in minutes?"

"Sigh, that makes sense!" Wu Wenjing felt Jian Yun was right. She quickly put down her phone and looked at Huo Liancheng with a serious expression, who was already holding the microphone and was ready to sing. She felt that she should not take this risk.

Cheng Muze sat very close to Jian Yun and naturally heard Jian Yun's words. He could not help but laugh.

"Listen to the sirens in the distance and outline the island in the dream..." Huo Liancheng had just sung a few words when he heard Jian Yun's words. His face immediately trembled and his tone was not so accurate.

Jian Yun poked Wu Wenjing again, "Look, I am right, right?"

"Thank you for saving my life!" Wu Wenjing looked around with sympathy at her former colleagues who were still holding their phones and recording Huo Liancheng, but then she said in puzzlement, "Yes," Wu Wenjing said.

"I also think..." Jian Yun looked at the screen and then looked at Huo Liancheng. Suddenly she was speechless and could not say anything else.

"Look at the grass on the clouds and the birds flying. They are blooming with tomorrow's red stamen. They grow in a vast foreign land. When you look back, you can still see the moon in your hometown."

Jian Yun had to admit that Huo Liancheng did not have perfect five tones. He could not sing any better. The pleasant baritone could not be any more charming. The atmosphere in the room was already boiling because of this song. Even Jian Yun felt a surge of hot blood. When she heard this song, she felt inexplicably excited.

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used it to look for light. Sweat condensed into time capsules, and I pioneered in this fate alone. I drank with the world alone. I did not forget my first heart even after going through trials and tribulations. I became a knight of my own glory, the Red Sun that bravely chased after dreams..."

All the light source in the room came from the LCD screen and the constantly rotating colored lights above his head. Huo Liancheng sat there and leaned on the sofa. He was very relaxed. His black shirt was unbuttoned and his sleeves were rolled up. His long and beautiful hands held the black microphone. He slightly raised his head and his Adam's apple rolled up and down along with his voice, giving people a fatal temptation.