C46 His Intestines Were Green with Regret

Xia Xinyu put away the cheers and smiled happily. She smiled and asked Jin Jianguo, "Vice President Jin, how is this poem written? Is it better than President Soong's poem?"

Jin Jianguo smiled awkwardly and stammered, "This... Actually, this..."

After holding it in for a long time, Jin Jianguo's face turned red, but he did not say a complete sentence.

He touched his conscience and said