Many people know that Song Yun doesn’t like to wear suits. Because Song Yun is a little thin, it is easy to feel drooping when wearing a suit. There is no way to support the suit, and the whole person will look even more vulgar and thin. However, sometimes Song Yun has to wear a suit. You can’t attend the party organized by the second-in-command in the system. You can’t wear slippers, jeans, and T-shirts? This is a bare-skinned disrespect to others.

"Oh, please help me wear it." Song Yun stood up weakly and said, "Every time I see a suit, I feel weak."

"Haha, this is what I specially chose for you, it should be suitable for you!" Qingluan said, handing the suit top to Song Yun, and said, "Put it on and take a look."

Song Yun had no choice but to take the clothes and change them directly in front of Qingluan. His pants were also changed in front of Qingluan without any hesitation.

When this suit was worn on her body, Song Yun magically felt a feeling of fitting intimately.

"This is the clothing I made for personal customization. It is made according to your figure, and it must be suitable!" Qingluan looked at Song Yun wearing that suit and said with a smile.

Song Yun was very moved. It seemed that he was not wearing a suit but had not met someone who was good at suits. If the suit was made to fit, it would be OK to wear it yourself.

After Qingluan finished the suit for Song Yunsong, she went back to her room and said she wanted to change her evening dress.

In fact, Song Yun felt that no matter what Qingluan wears, she looked very beautiful and had temperament, and she didn't need to dress up deliberately, but Qingluan was a club. In such an occasion, she would be more formal in dressing. After all, her identity is Song Yun's wife, and it is also recognized by the whole society now. If she is still wearing casual clothes, it will inevitably make people look down on Song Yun, or the Song family.

Qingluan's evening dress is completely white, exactly the same as Qingluan's preference. The rare thing on the upper body is the strapless one, revealing her small shoulders. Song Yun has never seen Qingluan wear such a sense of surname. Although she only showed her shoulders and didn't even reveal her ** or something, this is already quite rare for Qingluan.

"You are so beautiful! Qingluan, no matter what clothes you wear, they are so beautiful!" Song Yun exclaimed with emotion.

Qingluan smiled and said, "You are very handsome too!"

"Then we are really a handsome man! Hahaha, let me take a little advantage." Song Yun stretched out his hand, Qingluan naturally held Song Yun's wrist, and then followed Song Yun and left the room.

The hall for the welcome dinner was downstairs where Song Yun lived, and the entire floor was requisitioned by the municipal system.

When Song Yun came to the hall, there were quite a lot of people gathered in the hall, and it could be said that they were basically full.

Several secretarial office personnel from the Guangdong system were responsible for reception at the door, while those sitting inside were from various departments of the Guangdong system. A stage was also built in the middle of the hall. According to the secretary office personnel, that stage was used for literary performances tonight.

The appearance of Song Yun and Qing Luan directly attracted the attention of almost everyone around. Tonight, not only the municipal system, but even the Guangdong Provincial system came, but the people who came were limited in weight. As for the second-in-command of the pillars, these people were not allowed to come out casually. Maybe they would come halfway, maybe they wouldn't come, but Song Yun was sure that when he went to the construction site tomorrow, there would definitely be heavyweight figures in the province accompanying him. This is called respect and it is also a procedure.

Song Yun is a human being at least awesome, while Qingluan is beautiful and extraordinary. Everyone here is mixed with the system. No one has ever seen a beautiful woman. However, no one here has seen a woman of the level of Qingluan. Some people have to envy Song Yun. With this status, her quality is also high. Such women are probably of great significance to the whole country.

Under the leadership of the secretary-general, Song Yun came to the table with the label number 1.

There were already a few people sitting at this table, and they should be all second-in-command figures in the city. When they saw Song Yun coming, they stood up and greeted him, and then asked Song Yun to sit down.

About a minute after Song Yun and Qingluan sat down, Liu Ruoxi appeared at the table.

The next thing is naturally the question of who will sit in the first seat. This is often played out in the system of China. As long as the two people with the highest status in a table are equal in strength, they will inevitably have to compete well. This is a rule.

Finally, Song Yun sat on the left of Liu Ruoxi, while Qingluan sat on the left of Song Yun, with a calm face and a slight smile.

This table seems to be Liu Ruoxi the biggest, and the top leader did not come. I think it is true that if an investor, if the second leader comes to receive it, it will be quite face. If two people are received at the same time, it will be a bit too grand. So in this case, there will be a pillar, or the second leader is alone, and there will definitely be two people together.

After Liu Ruoxi appeared, even if the welcome dinner officially began, the stage in the center of the hall also began one show of performances.

"We should have gone out for a walk today, right?" Liu Ruoxi asked Song Yun with a smile.

"Yes, I went out." Song Yun nodded with a smile.

"How does Guangzhou give you a feeling?" Liu Ruoxi asked.

"Great! Broad, powerful!" Song Yun said concisely.

"Haha, that's right, our Guangzhou is quite powerful. Our GDP is one of the best in any city of the same level in the country!" Liu Ruoxi smiled proudly.

Song Yun really wants to say that you were transferred here after a while. These top GDPs seem to have nothing to do with you, but seeing that they are so proud, Song Yun will not disturb them.

There was nothing more than eating and watching programs at the dinner, so there was nothing to say here. Halfway through the dinner, the originally noisy hall gradually became silent.

Song Yun looked around curiously. A group of people appeared at the door, and there were only about six or seven of them. The one who walked in front was a middle-aged man with his hands behind him and a slight smile on his face. He walked with a stroll, looking very imposing.

Song Yun was a little surprised when he saw this man, because Song Yun knew about this man!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!