After sitting next to Shang Yong, Jun Qing had already conveyed a message to all members - her identity is enough to be on par with all the presidents.

Soon, the food was served and the wine was filled.

Shang Yong is the president, so of course he should toast this glass of wine. He holds the glass and stands up, and he smiles and looks around.

"It's rare that everyone gathers together today. I wish you all the best. I wish you all the money and the association will become more and more prosperous."

Everyone held the cup together, and Jun Qing was no exception.

Rong Yan filled the wine in one sip and deliberately shone the bottom of the cup to everyone: "I feel deeply in love, I'm bored in one sip, Miss Jun is not allowed to drink it!"

how?

Want to drink wine!

Let’s talk about you first!

Jun Qing swallowed the wine into her throat calmly and smiled sweetly: "I'm still young, so it doesn't matter if I drink a few more drinks. You are all precious bosses here, so don't be greedy!"

Two girls are of the same age, one urges to drink and the other hinders the wine.

The bosses present are already fathers, and they have some minor health problems. The most fear is to persuade them to drink. After Jun Qing took the initiative to remind everyone to drink less, he suddenly realized that Jun Qing was like his own daughter, a warm little cotton jacket.

Shang Yong was the first to sigh: "Mr. Mu is so lucky, he has such a sensible daughter!"

"Yes, if I were a daughter like Miss Jun, it would be a blessing!" Another boss also said.

...

Rong Yan was bored and was so angry that she almost broke the golden nanmu chopsticks in her hand.

During the meal, everyone's topics naturally shifted to the association's internal affairs.

Because of his physical reasons and busy work, Shang Yong had to quit the president's affairs and could only serve as an advisor. The most important thing in the association is to select a new president.

After all, dragons cannot be without a leader.

Speaking of this matter, Shang Yong's tone became serious: "You can say anything about the president's selection, let's focus on the broader discussion."

"Since the rules for so many years have been internal elections, then let's follow the previous procedures, right?"

"Yes, let's go through the old procedure!"

...

Several vice presidents and the officials paid attention to it, and they all expressed their choice of the same.

The old rules in the association are that past presidents have adopted internal elections, so the elected presidents can be more convinced.

"Okay, then I'll announce it!"

Shang Yong stood up, got up and walked onto the rostrum, and stood in front of the microphone.

Seeing this, everyone calmed down and put down the tableware and looked towards the rostrum.

"Shang has the opportunity to become the president. Thank you for your praise. It's just because of your physical reasons. I really have no time to take care of it. Everyone is here tonight, so I will take this opportunity to apologize to you. This time our new president will still follow the election methods of previous years. As long as you have the strength and can win everyone's trust, you can stand up and lead our association. Now, those who want to participate in the election can come to the stage and tell you your ideas for your reference for the official vote. Everyone applauds and welcomes you!"

There was applause around.

Looking around, Rong Yan wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue, stood up from the chair, and walked to the rostrum with her head held high and her chest raised.
Chapter completed!