Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again
Chapter 1198 The most suitable position

Soon, the event officially began.

Channing stepped in front of the microphone and calmly introduced the model and skills of the drone to be flown on this upcoming test flight.

Francis and the others listened with great interest, Winnie had little contact with drones before and didn't know any terminology, so her attention was focused on Channing and she didn't pay attention to what he said. When the product introduction is finished, the following are the journalists' questions, and all the questions are related knowledge.

Without realizing it, it came to the last question.

A reporter said, "I wonder if I could ask Mr. Steward a personal question."

Channing's hand held the mike, his voice low and clear: "Yes."

Reporter continues: "Today there are many girls who also like drones at the scene, and I believe everyone is wondering what type of girls Mr. Steward actually likes?"

When the question was asked, there was a lot of excitement and agitation on stage, and they were all very much looking forward to Channing's answer.

Channing's eyes were not slow to sweep towards the audience at the bottom, and the moment he locked eyes with him, Winnie's heart was about to jump out.

The mind instantly thinks, to be public here? It seems not impossible.

In this short two-second period, Channing slowly spoke: "Long-haired head, tall, and beautiful."

"Hearing Mr. Steward answer like that, is there someone specific you already like."

Channing said, "Yes."

Noticing that he had just glanced at the audience, the reporter asked further, "So is she here today too?"

At these words, there was another commotion, and the crowd looked around them.

Channing said, "Private questions are over, everyone take a short break and in twenty minutes, the drone will officially take off."

After the words, he nodded slightly and walked off the stage.

Aimee hugged Winnie's arm, more excited than even the person concerned: "My God, my God, how he is so good, ah, confession in public, nowadays young people are so good at love, I want to find a brother too! Not for anything else, just to hear those sweet words every day! I can give him anything he wants!"

Winnie retrieved her thoughts, "Isn't it bad luck to spend money on a man for life?"

Aimee controlled her excited voice: "I used to hate men for eating soft food, but now I hate that I don't have enough power to make them eat soft food."

Winnie: "......"

Next to Francis, the boys were even more gossipy after hearing that Channing's favorite was also here, and stood up and looked at almost all the girls in the audience, but they couldn't find one to echo what he said.

Either they are not tall enough, or they have short hair, or ...... are not that pretty.

Someone said, "Isn't Winnie and Sister Aimee the only tall, long-haired, beautiful ones in the room?"

Aimee immediately said, "Actually, I have short hair and I'm just wearing a wig."

She said so half-jokingly, we did not take it too seriously, and continued to study the drone to go.

At that moment, Winnie's phone vibrated.

She looked down and saw that it was Channing who had sent her the message.

Channing: [Know where the best location is to watch the test flight.

Winnie: [Where?

Channing: [Next to me.

The corners of Winnie's lips lifted at this and she said to Aimee and Francis, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Francis followed and got up: "I want to go too......"

Aimee held him down, "What are you going to, later." Francis: "?"

Is there more of this stuff for a while.

Winnie made her way backstage, and just as she was tilting her head to see where she should go, Channing's figure appeared in front of her: "Looking for me."

"Didn't you say...... your side was the best for watching the test flight." Winnie gave herself an excuse, "Then since I'm here, I definitely want to find the best viewing area." Channing let out a low laugh, "Good."

Five minutes later, Winnie followed Channing to the second floor observation deck, where in addition to them, there were several other Star Ferry Technology executives, as well as industry bigwigs.

When they saw Channing bring someone over, a group of people teased, "Mr. Steward, this is the girl you were talking about, right?

"There are no outsiders here, so let's have your girlfriend take off her mask."

"Yeah, we'd like to see that too. The girl who can take down Mr. Steward must be pretty."

Channing said, "She's not very available."

Winnie could hear that the group had a good relationship with Channing, and what they said just now was all in jest and without malice.

She took off her mask and softly spoke out, "Hello, my name is Winnie."

Most of the people here, although not mixed with the entertainment industry, but more or less at least Winnie this person, immediately a little shocked and amazed, and then to Channing said: "You kid can ah, really beautiful!" Channing smiled, took Winnie's hand, and stood her up next to him.

Not far away, the drone is slowly rising.

Winnie looked over in passing.

Channing was right, this is really the best location.

The moment the drone shot up into the air, a senior executive whispered next to Winnie: "I don't think you know that this new drone is the work of Mr. Steward."

Winnie was slightly surprised, then turned her head to look at Channing.

He didn't speak, his eyes focused on the drone, only holding her hand a few degrees tighter.

Winnie looked over again, a smile slowly widening on her face.

The boy who was silent and uncommunicative three years ago is now taking his dreams and flying up into the sky together.

The drone test flight was successful.

Amidst the cheers that filled the square, Channing turned his head sideways to Winnie and said, "There's a celebration party tonight, so I might be back late." Winnie nodded her head and was just about to speak when a senior said, "Isn't Winnie coming with us."

She smiled and spoke, "I came with a friend, I have to shoot tomorrow, so I won't go."

As the rest of the group left the observation deck one by one, Winnie gave Channing a gentle hug: "Congratulations, Mr. Steward."