C357 Shocking Speech
Ye Ling had long been a public figure, especially in the economic field, which was recognized by many professors and experts. Although Ye Ling didn't publish any abstract about economic papers, the Lingtian Group and various advanced management concepts created by Ye Ling had already penetrated deep into the hearts of the experts. Among them, the financial crisis caused by Wall Street and Tokyo had boosted Ye Ling's international reputation.
In less than ten minutes, the entire auditorium was filled with people, and the number was still increasing.
Ye Ling looked at the increasing number of people backstage and felt helpless. He thought it was just a simple speech, but now it didn't seem so simple. Especially the few sitting in front were all famous scholars in the academic world, which made Ye Ling at a loss as to what to do.
It would be fine if he wanted to trick his students, but at most, he would just have to pour himself more chicken soup. But now, he didn't seem to have the patience to do so. Not only were there professors and experts here, there were also some senior scholars. Do I have to tell them that I have a system?
"System, what should we do?" At this moment, Ye Ling could only turn to the System. If even the System couldn't save him, then he was done for.
"It's too simple. The host only needs to exchange for the future financial concept to merge it into his own brain. I guarantee that he'll be shocked." The System disdained Ye Ling's worries and thought it was just a small matter, so it gave him a suggestion.
Ye Ling's eyes lit up when he heard the system's suggestion. He immediately said to the system:
"This is great, why didn't I think of it?"
"Mr. Ye, you can go up now." At this time, a female teacher came to Ye Ling's side and said with a smile.
In the big report room.
"Next, I would like to invite Mr. Ye Ling, the chairman of Lingtian Group, to give a speech for us." A voice came from the radio.
"Pah pah pah pah pah …
All of a sudden, thunderous applause and cheers sounded out as everyone waited for Ye Ling to appear.
"Wow! God Ye is going to fight! What should I do? Am I getting nervous again?" Yan Yingying said nervously to Moo Qing at the side while clapping her hands.
Moo Qing smacked her forehead and said unhappily:
"Since the moment you heard the name Ye Ling, when did you stop being nervous? You've been excited, okay? "
Moo Qing felt that it wasn't a good thing that Ye Ling was too charming. Yan Ying had already fallen. Luckily, she didn't know that Ye Ling was her boyfriend, so she wouldn't go crazy over Ye Ling.
"That's because our Lord Ye is so handsome." Yan Ying covered her face and said with a smile.
At this moment, Ye Ling slowly walked out from the backstage. Every inch of his hand-made Italian black suit was tailored for Ye Ling's body, fully reflecting his temperament and figure. When Ye Ling appeared, he attracted everyone's attention, and under the light, his slender body and perfect golden ratio made everyone exclaim in admiration. No one thought that Ye Ling would not only have a genius business mind, but also have a perfect figure.
All of the female students' eyes lit up, wanting to touch him, but the male students' faces were filled with jealousy and envy, even if they were trained for ten or twenty years, they might not even be able to produce such a good figure. Above it was Ye Ling's sharp face, with a sharp and clear horn, his handsome looks combined with his heroic spirit, he was truly a peerless beauty, and in addition to his mysterious aura, everyone's eyes were focused on him like poison.
"My God Ye is even more handsome than he is in the photo, and he even has such a nice smile," Yan Ying said with a blush as she looked at Ye Ling who was walking onto the stage with a smile on his face.
Moo Qing also saw Ye Ling at this time, her situation was the same as Yan Ying. Although she didn't care much about things like looks, girls always liked beautiful things. Of course she liked Ye Ling more, but she didn't expect that after a short period of time, Ye Ling would become even more charming.
"Hello everyone, I'm Ye Ling. Since everyone is here to listen to my speech, I believe everyone knows me. I don't need to introduce myself and can directly enter the speech." Ye Ling walked to the podium and smiled to the audience.
"God Ye, I don't know. Can you explain it to me?" Suddenly, someone raised his hand, stood up and smiled at Ye Ling.
When the students below heard this, they all raised their hands and teased him, saying that they were unsure and needed to explain.
Other people were also waiting for Ye Ling's answer. Whether it was a girl or an expert professor, they were all looking forward to Ye Ling's answer. If they obediently said it out, then it would lower their status and make them feel bad about Ye Ling. If they refused, then it would seem like Ye Ling was a petty person.
Ye Ling didn't think much of his identity, so he didn't introduce him. However, the questions from the students below obviously meant to tease him a little. With a little provocation, Ye Ling smiled again and said to the man who raised his hand:
"Please do as you please, student. Don't tell me that even a university student like Du Niang doesn't know how to do things? "Thank you!"
"Pa Pa Pa Pa … …"
Applause and laughter rang out from below. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with Ye Ling's answer.
"How could our God Ye be so smart?" Yan Ying was in a infatuation.2
Ye Ling pressed his hands down, signaling everyone to stop clapping and said to them with a smile:
"Cough cough, alright. Next up, it's best to take out your little notebook and take notes. This speech will take an hour, but this one hour is very likely to change your fates. It's up to you whether you believe it or not."
At first, no one felt anything, but after listening for three minutes, not only were the students shocked, even the professors and experts had already written down a few words of praise, focusing on listening to Ye Ling's speech. Unknowingly, everyone in the hall took out their pens and paper, recording what Ye Ling had said. Ye Ling's speech was way too modern, it was a new model that belonged to the future, and the experts and professors had benefited a lot from it, so they almost didn't acknowledge Ye Ling as their teacher.
As for the students, the economic model of Ye Ling's avant-garde impacted their minds, naturally dispersing their thoughts. Many things were instantly understood, allowing them to reach the top of the world.
An hour later, Ye Ling handed over the best economic model for the future to this group of students. In the future, it was very likely that they would be the ones to create the world economy.
"Alright, that's the end of my speech." Ye Ling summarized the last part and said to the audience.
There was a complete three seconds of silence before thunderous applause rang out. The students and professors were so excited that they did not break their hands. The shocking speech and the world's most advanced economic model made them realize once again that they could play in the business world as well as in the economics industry.
"God Ye, you are too amazing." Quite a few students clapped and shouted in excitement.
A famous old economics professor sitting in front excitedly asked Ye Ling:
"Does Mr. Ye need students? Can an assistant do it too? I can do it, I'm healthy. "
"Old Professor, don't kill me. I'm very busy, I don't accept students." Ye Ling felt awkward when he heard the old man's words and quickly refused.
The old professor's face was full of regret. The economic model proposed by Ye Ling had deeply moved him. This economic model was too good, even he, who was half a hundred years old, wanted to study in depth.
"Yan Ying, are you alright?" Moo Qing was still confused after listening to Ye Ling's speech, but she felt that it seemed very amazing. After all, she wasn't from the School of Economics and Finance, so it was normal that she didn't understand. It was just that Yan Ying seemed to be fascinated by Ye Ling's speech and Moo Qing couldn't help but shout out when she realized that Yan Ying was still immersed.
Yan Ying was the top student in the School of Economics and Finance. Her understanding of things was deeper, and she could roughly guess how awesome Ye Ling's economic model was. Thus, when she heard Ye Ling's theory, she could not help but be obsessed with it.
"I'm fine." Yan Ying did not look at Moo Qing. Instead, she fixed her gaze on Ye Ling. As if her eyes were on him, Yan Ying propped up her pretty chin and stared at Ye Ling as she slowly said:
"Moo Qing, I've thought it through. After graduation, I won't go anywhere else, so I'll go to Lingtian Group."
Did Moo Qing hear what she said? She didn't know what to say, so she just hoped that Ye Ling wouldn't run into her, or else Moo Qing wouldn't even know what would happen.
However, many students came to Ye Ling for an autograph, so Ye Ling wouldn't be able to leave anytime soon. When Yan Ying saw that there was an autograph, she was overjoyed and immediately ran down with her notebook. Unexpectedly, Moo Qing grabbed her ponytail and pulled her out of the auditorium.
"Moo Qing, let me go. I want your autograph." Yan Ying pleaded.
"No, let's go eat." Moo Qing rejected him without a second thought. After all, every woman had their own selfishness. No matter how good a friend was, they couldn't let her get close to their boyfriend.
Ye Ling was about to sign his name when he suddenly heard Moo Qing's voice. He couldn't help but look down from the stage and find no one around him. It seemed that Moo Qing was crazy, Ye Ling thought.
It took Ye Ling half an hour to finish off the bunch of annoying female students. After exiting the auditorium, Ye Ling suddenly stopped his footsteps, raised his head and looked at a dark alley, and said lightly:
"Come out!"
"I knew it couldn't be hidden from Master." Dao Tengzhai said respectfully as he walked out with Tai Dao in his arms.
Ye Ling had already sensed Dao Tengzhai's aura, so he was not surprised to see Dao Tengzhai walk out. He asked,
"Nothing happened while I was protecting Moo Qing, right?"
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