bookbashuk Chapter 1540 Are you from Rongcheng?
Chapter 1540 Are you from Rongcheng?
The audience's thoughts were changing, with looks of approval, questioning, or curiosity.
An Xin knew what these people were thinking.
The father and daughter on the stage also exchanged glances.
After exchanging a glance with An Jingsheng and nodding, An Xin gracefully walked up from behind her father in her seven-centimeter Jimmy Choo high heels.
Her steps were light and steady.
The velvet cheongsam she was wearing ripples on it as she walked.
The delicate texture and unique luster make people fall in love with it.
Especially the snow-white skin that was faintly visible at the slit of the cheongsam, which suddenly attracted a lot of flash lights from the audience.
Seeing An Xin's beautiful appearance on the stage, Jiang Cheng's fingers that were originally playing with the copper coins suddenly stopped.
All his attention was focused on her delicate and confident face.
Is this the charm of women when they are pursuing their careers?
When the stage lights shone on her, she looked even more beautiful and more intuitive than when she was sitting next to him just now.
Although An Xin had never given a speech on such a large stage.
But there was no trace of panic on her face.
At this moment, she was naturally more concerned about the various looks of those people in the first row.
After standing still, An Xin's eyes fell on Jiang Cheng.
Smiling, she said, "Hello everyone, I'm An Xin, the general manager of Ansheng Group. Three years ago, at the Winter Palace in St. Petersburg, I saw Ming Dynasty kesi silk and Persian tapestries exhibited side by side."
Her opening remarks brought an instant silence to the room.
Some of the entrepreneurs from various brands who came to participate in the event couldn't help but start talking again.
"This is An's daughter, so beautiful."
"She's prettier than the celebrity who just appeared, but I heard she got pregnant before marriage."
"So what? With this kind of looks and this kind of family background, even if she's divorced, it won't matter."
"That's for sure. I just don't know who is so lucky to be able to enter the An family."
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When the viewers in the live broadcast room saw An Xin’s appearance, they were instantly ignited, and the entire screen was flooded with various messages and gifts.
"Wow, is this the legendary princess from a wealthy family? She's so beautiful!"
"Oh my god, I want to sign up! I want to marry into your family, am I qualified?"
"The guy upstairs, don't you see what kind of ugly thing you are? You still want to marry into my family?"
"Among so many second-generation rich people, she looks the least like one. Her looks are even better than those of celebrities..."
He saw that everyone below was looking at him.
An Xinhuan looked around, took a breath, and said again: "It was then that I understood that intangible cultural heritage is not a solidified specimen...it is a living thing that can be passed down and developed."
As the speech progressed, An Xin's voice became more and more stable, and her tone revealed her deep understanding and love for intangible cultural heritage.
When she talked about the unique skill of Suzhou embroidery, where "one silk thread is divided into sixteen strands", the intangible cultural heritage inheritors in the front row could not help but whisper to each other in surprise.
Originally everyone thought that these rich second-generations were just here for the occasion, but they didn't expect An Xin to have such a deep understanding of this skill.
Seeing that her speech did not cause any negative response, An Xin's voice gradually became more firm.
She continued to talk about the charm and importance of intangible cultural heritage.
I started by talking about the changes in Suzhou embroidery needlework and the water-grinding tune of Kunqu Opera.
At the end, there is a mention of An Jingsheng's efforts to spread Chinese culture in the country of Great Goose.
The entire speech flowed smoothly, with both professional depth and appeal.
Jiang Cheng's fingertips unconsciously stroked the copper coin.
He noticed that whenever An Xin talked about key points, her eyes would sweep across three directions - the Director of Culture, the President of the Cultural Tourism Group, and himself.
This detail made Jiang Cheng's lips curl up slightly: He is worthy of being the successor trained by An Jingsheng himself.
Jiang Cheng noticed that more and more intangible cultural heritage experts nodded frequently.
Several Cultural Bureau bosses sitting next to him exchanged meaningful glances.
In their opinion, An Jingsheng made a brilliant move.
It not only demonstrates the successor's ability, but also implies An's deep involvement in the positive field of culture.
Several bigwigs from the Ministry of Culture exchanged glances and looked at Jiang Cheng secretly.
No one knows why An Jingsheng suddenly showed up.
She even brought her daughter along.
These people are different from Jiang Cheng. They were already very wary of An Jingsheng.
The An family even has some leverage over them.
He has been looking for an opportunity to turn things around or even get rid of An's control.
If An Jingsheng comes to the fore and expands his influence, it will be even more difficult to bring him down.
Seeing An Jingsheng and An Xin on the stage, Chen Hong from the Cultural Bureau took the opportunity to lean over and asked Jiang Cheng with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Jiang, are you from Chengdu?" His voice rose slightly, as if he was a little surprised. "From your accent just now, it seems to have a bit of a Chengdu accent."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's fingertips turned lightly, and the copper coin rotated flexibly in his hand.
He turned his head, a faint smile on his lips, and looked at Chen Hong calmly and replied, "I just spoke a dialect from such a distance. Director Chen has really good hearing. Yes, I am from Chengdu and grew up here."
The expression on Chen Hong's face did not change at all because of Jiang Cheng's answer. He still maintained that smiling look.
Then he said, "Haha, I see. No wonder you and Miss An get along so well. Well, since you're from Rongcheng and have achieved so much at such a young age, your father must be quite remarkable too, right? What kind of business does your family run?"
Facing Chen Hong's questioning, Jiang Cheng answered frankly: "My family owns a small construction company called Jiangtai Construction."
Hearing this, Chen Hong showed a somewhat puzzled expression on his face.
To be honest, he had heard of both Jiang Tai and Xingchen.
You gave the land for development in the eastern periphery to Ansheng, and this land was originally planned to be used for the development of a hall.
Not only that, the development of this place also involves the approval of the Ministry of Culture, so Chen Hong is naturally well aware of the cooperation between Xingchen Media and Tianlong Real Estate.
What surprised him was Jiangtai Architecture.
To put it bluntly, there is no comparison between Jiangtai and Ansheng.
Chen Hong was a little confused as to why Jiang Cheng could attract An Jingsheng's attention and even make him change his low-key attitude and appear on the big screen to give a speech for the first time.
It can't be because of An Xin and Jiang Cheng, right?
They all saw clearly the conversation just now and An Jingsheng's expression.
This is not the attitude of a son-in-law.
"An's company made such a sudden and high-profile appearance this time. As their partner, President Jiang must know the inside story, right?" Chen Hong asked tentatively.
Director Chen joked. Jiang Cheng turned his phone around, and Qiao Yinyin's unread message flashed across the lock screen. "The An family has been deeply involved in intangible cultural heritage for so many years, so it's only natural for them to step into the spotlight."
Chen Hong was about to probe again when he saw An Jingsheng on the stage looking at him.
He just smiled and replied, "That makes sense. The tax revenue and employment opportunities created by the An family for Rongcheng over the years are well known..."
Jiang Cheng smiled without saying anything, his eyes passed Chen Hong and looked at An Xin who was taking her bow on the stage.
After laughing dryly twice, Chen Hong immediately sat up straight and watched An Xin's speech attentively.