As Beautiful As Beijing / As Beautiful As You

Vol. 1 Stars - Ch. 28 Let's Break Up

On the day of the AI ​​Medical Summit Forum, the venue was crowded with guests.

The large conference hall that can accommodate nearly a thousand people was brightly lit, with a huge blue conference background on the podium and a cluster of flowers on the podium.

Below the stage, the hall was neatly arranged with 20 by 50 chairs, covered with clean and tidy white chair covers, and the names of the participants were posted on the chair covers.

Ji Xing's seat was very good, in the second row.

When she was looking for a seat, she met Zeng Di. She smiled at Zeng Di first, and the other party smiled back and asked in a friendly manner: "Where are you sitting?" As if what happened yesterday had not happened.

Ji Xing pointed and said, "There."

"I'll sit over there." Zeng Di said. She was in the third row, a few seats away. "Let's talk after the meeting." She said with a smile.

"Okay." Ji Xing also smiled at her.

She sat down, and her facial muscles relaxed slightly. It turns out that when people fake smile, their muscles will ache.

She doesn't know if the mask just now is perfect.

Soon, the host came on stage and announced the official start of the conference.

Ji Xing applauded with everyone, and the chairman of the conference issued a long opening speech. Then came the highlight of this forum - the speech session of industry leaders.

Ji Xing knew that the first speaker was Han Ting, so she took a special look behind the scenes.

Han Ting was wearing a dark suit, and a dark blue tie on his white shirt collar, which made him look elegant and heroic.

He walked to the belly-high podium, flipping the speech manuscript with one hand and adjusting the microphone cord on the podium with the other. When he stretched out his hand, he pulled out a piece of white shirt sleeves, and the dark night black cufflinks were buckled on it, as elegant as the inkstone reflecting white paper.

The eyes of the whole audience were focused on him.

Han Ting pulled the microphone and said casually: "I didn't like to listen to lectures when I was studying, but I didn't expect that I would always be pushed to the stage to give speeches after I started a business. I think it should be retribution."

There was a kind laugh from the audience.

"Now there are meetings and forums every now and then. It's the same in all circles. There are not many people who do things, but there are many who speak." Han Ting said, "I'm not talking about myself. I do a lot of things. Of course, I also speak a lot."

There was another round of laughter.

"The topic of today's speech is the development trend of the medical industry in the next 50 years. I have spoken about this topic once at a medical conference in Germany..." Cutting to the point, his tone changed from the relaxed and casual tone just now to formal, and his tone rose and fell with the content and focus of the speech.

He almost didn't look at the speech manuscript, and kept eye contact with the people in the audience.

For a moment, he looked in the direction of Ji Xing, and Ji Xing sat up straight inadvertently and looked at him for a few seconds, and then he looked away again.

"This is the industrial curve of the times I drew," Han Ting pointed to the large projection screen behind him with a laser pen, "You can clearly see that the development of popular industries is advancing in waves over time. Starting from the first half of the 19th century, the development of steam engines and textile industries led to the industrial revolution; the second half of the 19th century was the railway revolution and large-scale transportation; the first half of the 20th century was electronic technology and industrialized production, and the second half was the automation revolution and mobile process. The first half of this century is IT technology, technology, and information revolution. The next big trend is definitely the health and medical industry. The development of China's manufacturing industry..."