This top guy is crazy!

December 31, the day before the speech.

Inside the largest hall of the United Nations—the General Assembly Hall.

More than a dozen youth representatives from various countries have arrived, and the rehearsal is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The speakers took turns going on stage, nervously reading their prepared speeches and repeatedly adjusting their speaking speed and pauses.

Cheng Cheng and Jiang Nan waited in their seats, chatting amongst themselves as they went. Finally, it was Cheng Cheng's turn. He strode onto the stage, tested the microphone, and casually tapped it twice; a "thump-thump" sound came from the speakers.

"Hmm, the sound effects are good."

The staff member said, "Mr. Cheng, we generally recommend that speakers stand at this marked position."

Cheng Cheng said, "I understand. I'll see how I feel at the time."

Staff: Depends on your mood? Does this thing depend on your mood too?

Below the stage, the auditors sat upright, eagerly anticipating what Cheng Cheng had prepared.

But then, Cheng Cheng simply struck a pose and asked Jiang Nan in the audience, "How do I look under these lights? Do I appear particularly righteous and awe-inspiring?"

Jiang Nandao:
"Yes, it's excellent, incredibly righteous, and radiant!"

Cheng Cheng: "That's good!"

After saying that, Cheng Cheng got downstairs.

The reviewers and UN officials were stunned, exchanging bewildered glances. One of the officials in charge of the process couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Cheng, what about your speech? We haven't heard it yet."

Cheng Cheng asked matter-of-factly:
"Wasn't the speech scheduled for tomorrow?"

The official grew anxious: "But today is a rehearsal! We need to confirm the tone of the content and whether there are any statements that might cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

Cheng Cheng shook his head and said:

"That's a secret. Since you said you'd talk about it tomorrow, then you should talk about it tomorrow. I'm afraid if I talk about it today, someone might overhear."

They've even come to eavesdrop. The UN officials knew Cheng Cheng was difficult to deal with, but they didn't expect him to be this difficult!

"Okay, we look forward to your formal speech tomorrow."

The next day, early morning.

In the hotel room.

Jiang Nan carefully straightened Cheng Cheng's suit and tie.

The black custom-tailored suit was perfectly tailored, highlighting Cheng Cheng's broad shoulders and narrow waist, giving her an outstanding presence. She carefully adjusted the knot of her tie and smoothed out the last wrinkle on her shirt, her movements extremely focused.

"Today is a global live broadcast, Orange, you will shine on the world again."

Cheng Cheng looked at her.

Jiang Nan also changed into a suit skirt.

She wore a short blazer over a silk shirt, which accentuated her full, rounded chest.

Her lower body was covered by a pencil skirt that was about five centimeters above the knee, exposing one of her fair and powerful legs.

She tied her long hair into a low bun at the back of her head, with a few stray strands falling casually, and her makeup was both sharp and exquisite.

Cheng Cheng said, "I will share this honor with you."

Jiang Nan smiled sweetly, took Cheng Cheng's arm, and said:

"Let's go."

Cheng Cheng: "Let's go, let's conquer the world."

Shortly after, the two took the elevator to the hotel entrance, and a car picked them up and took them to the United Nations building.

The vehicle came to a smooth stop in front of the United Nations building.

The car door opened, and Cheng Cheng stepped out with long strides. Then, he reached into the car and gracefully helped Jiang Nan out.

At this moment, broadcast vans from major news organizations around the world lined up in a long queue, and reporters had already set up their cameras and microphones, standing ready in the designated media area. Upon Cheng Cheng and Jiang Nan's appearance, the flashbulbs went off instantly, flashing continuously.

Jiang Nan stood beside Cheng Cheng, her smile impeccable and radiant.

Reporters rushed forward to ask questions:

"Mr. Cheng Cheng! Will your speech today directly address the international community's concerns about the situation in Gaza?"

"Mr. Cheng! Your previous remarks have caused great controversy. Are you worried that today's speech will further escalate the conflict?"

"Is it true that your speech did not pass UN review?"

"Mr. Cheng, look this way!"

"Miss Jiang Nan, strike a pose!"

Jiang Nan stepped forward, faced the camera, and said in fluent English:

"Thank you for your attention from the media. I believe Mr. Cheng Cheng will answer all your questions in his speech at the Great Hall of the People later. Please stay tuned."

Cheng Cheng said:
"What I hate most is spoilers. A good speech is worth waiting for. As for the content, I can only guarantee that it will make those who are awake even more awake, and make those who are pretending to be asleep unable to fall asleep anymore."

With a loud 'boom,' the scene erupted.

Although there was no direct response, Cheng Cheng's words revealed a great deal of information.

After saying that, Cheng Cheng and Jiang Nan ignored the group of reporters and began to walk inside under the guidance of security guards and staff.

But just then, a sharp voice suddenly rang out:

“Mr. Cheng Cheng! You previously made a lot of inflammatory remarks on social media, openly slandering and discriminating against our Hebrew country and people! Don’t you think this is a huge insult to our country?”

Everyone looked over and saw a middle-aged man wearing a small round cap and a Hebrew media press pass around his neck, struggling to push his way to the front.

The entire venue fell silent instantly, and all the cameras were pointed at Cheng Cheng, waiting for his reaction.

Cheng Cheng looked at him and chuckled:
"Look, you're already in a hurry? I haven't even started speaking yet."

He gave him a thumbs up:

"You'll see when you're in a hurry!"

The Hebrew reporter became even more anxious:

"What do you want to do? Do you intend to use the solemn platform of the United Nations to continue spreading your hate speech?! This is an extremely irresponsible act!"

Cheng Cheng said:
"And what about you? Your diplomats make outrageous remarks at the United Nations, frantically delete and censor unfavorable information on social media, and demand that the world keep silent. Is this responsible behavior?"

"And just three days later, you publicly bombed and killed five journalists! Now you're starting to accuse me?"

"Do you remember, you were a reporter too?"

Cheng Cheng's words ignited the anger of the reporters present.

The Hebrews' blatant bombing of journalists is outrageous and has provoked widespread anger.

Everyone present glared at the Hebrew reporter with hostility.

But he pushed his way forward again, threatening:
"Mr. Cheng, aren't you afraid of suffering the same fate?"

Cheng Cheng looked at him and suddenly smiled.

He pulled his arm out of Jiang Nan's embrace and stepped forward.

The Hebrew reporter took a step back: "What do you want to do?"

Cheng Cheng stepped forward, grabbed the Hebrew man by the neck, and lifted him more than 20 centimeters off the ground, almost raising him up. The Hebrew man's face turned red quickly, and he tried to pry Cheng Cheng's fingers open with both hands, but found that he couldn't. He looked at him in horror, making a hoarse sound in his throat.

Cheng Cheng looked at the other reporters, put one hand in his pocket, casually lifted him with the other, struck a pose, and said:

"What are you standing there for? Take a picture!"

Instantly, a flurry of camera flashes erupted at the scene. (End of Chapter)