A moment later, as soon as Tang Zhun appeared at the entrance of the hotel, figures that were originally standing or being stopped in the square moved one after another.

However, most of them just took a few steps forward and stopped suddenly. Agne Kalu, who could not save face for the sake of scientific belief, was excited and blushed. He ran over with big strides and wanted to go over. Then he ran and was gently stopped by the two security guards.

Tang Zhun rubbed his forehead and waved to Old Chen next door.

When the four great gods walked forward, he said, "There was something unexpected. I didn't expect that I didn't remember it, but so many people remembered my birthday, so I couldn't let someone come in casually."

It’s impossible for people to enter the hotel casually, otherwise it wouldn’t be a few hundred people attending the party, which might be scary. At present, there are only a few dozen people in the small square. This is already the nth batch to be stopped.

"I'm dizzy, Taoist God, is that blonde foreigner really a Nobel Prize winner? Isn't he fake?"

When they saw Tang Zhunhou, Lao Chen and Huanran Xingkong, they all felt that they had countless things to say in their hearts, but they opened their mouths and didn't know what to say. Or Lao Chen pointed at Agne Karu in a daze.

He is still skeptical and can't believe that he is the Nobel Prize winner. That's too fantasy. What does the Nobel Prize exist for ordinary people? All kinds of physical and chemical awards are definitely promoting the progress of science and technology. Even if literati are inferior to each other, a few writers write novels have faced top scholars like Nobel Prize winners, which are world-class. Few people who write online novels dare to look down on that kind of existence.

That kind of guy actually came to ask Tang Zhun for academic questions? I can't be so funny if you tease me.

Tang Zhunran was stunned, "That's true, but don't worry about him, this guy is a bit too difficult."

He said, "I'm Mr. Ma? Our boss, you're keeping your door away?"

This is too bad.

"We should say that it is the former boss. Qihang Chinese website under Mr. Ma has been bought by us and given it to Mr. Tang as a birthday gift. Mr. Tang is the boss of Qihang, but the news has not yet been spread." Fei Liqun, who came out to greet him with Tang Zhun, suddenly smiled and jerked.

Of course he knew who Lao Chen was next door.

But Fei Liqun's words scared Lao Chen so much that he almost pissed his pants. He said that he was a little exaggerated, but his anus was so tight that he had goose bumps all over his body.

In this industry, Lao Chen knew what kind of existence Qihang was. It is not an exaggeration to call it the golden rooster that lays golden eggs every day. It is almost a small monopoly position in the online literature industry, and the annual net profit of more than one billion is easy.

Who will easily sell such a golden rooster?

But Fei Liqun said that he bought it from Mr. Ma, and he looked calm and gentle. Don’t scare me, okay?

Moreover, they bought a golden rooster like Qihang, just as a birthday gift to Tang Zhun. Should they be so shameless? Don’t you know that saying this will hurt them to doubt their lives?

Old Chen is like this, and he looks like the Starry Sky and the Poison God, and the most cute Galaxy is almost the same.

They were all stunned and looked at Fei Liqun in disbelief.

Fei Liqun took out a few business cards and handed them over, and said with a smile, "You are Mr. Tang's friends, and I am my friends. This is my business card."

He took the business card in a daze, Old Chen swept it, the deputy director of a certain department of the Ministry of Public Security... At this time, Fei Liqun just followed Tang Zhun like a younger brother?

"Let's go, there will be people to entertain those outside, don't worry. Let's have a few drinks later. It's been more than half a year since we talked about it."

Tang Zhun didn't care about Fei Liqun's behavior and enthusiastically invited Lao Chen and a few others to come in. Lao Chen and Xingkong were young authors, but Tang Zhun had established a friendship when he first became famous. He was also very enthusiastic about helping him for a while, and did not get involved in any interest disputes.

For men, what kind of love is the most important? Of course, it is the most important thing for women who share everything with you when you are in a short time.

Love is like this, friendship is similar.

So, Dasha, Ye Mengbing, He Kang and other book friends, plus Lao Chen, Huanling Xingkong, have the most friendship in his heart.

Tang Zhun was also afraid that the various things that these guys encountered when they came would have a great impact on them, so he took the initiative to come and take over the people after learning about it. Only similar people would have such treatment, such as ordinary book friends, managers or Jiangxia past crew, etc., but he was not treated personally by him.

A few authors started again in the greetings. Not long after walking far away, they saw a garden-style lawn deep in the lobby on the first floor. Outside the large floor-to-ceiling glass window, people came and went, each holding wine or holding trays and chatting in groups of three or three.

There were as many as two or three hundred people, including men, women, old and young, but no one was making noise and laughing loudly, all of them were polite and shuttled around as if they were attending high-end banquets.

After seeing these old Chen and others, I realized what so many people remember his birthday.

"Before the people arrived, I held a buffet in the garden first. When the second floor is our Chinese-style dinner, I will find a few to share the tables for you. Don't mind it. It was originally a hotel in the hotel, and there were so many people that I couldn't sit down."

Tang Zhun said again, when he led Lao Chen and his wife to the garden, he asked good things everywhere along the way. Even the otaku who was usually joking and fucking was completely unnatural and restrained when he arrived at this occasion, although they did not know the many guests here.

Half an hour later, I was almost there. The crowd moved to the hotel on the second floor. The private room was almost full. Old Chen and the four of them looked at the faces that were not recognized on the tables that were full of no one, and still felt a deep depression.

They were suppressing, and everyone else was looking at them. After seeing too many young men in the thirty-year-old next door, they smiled and took out their business card. "I haven't introduced yet. I am Yang Jianlei, a few of them. I will take care of you in the future."

He stood up and sent a business card with a smile. Old Chen trembled when he saw it. Deputy Director of the Secretariat of the Western Ganzhou Provincial Party Committee, Damn...

The others were moved, and they all smiled and sent business cards to several people, mainly to Lao Chen and others. There were really not many people who received it from Tang Zhun personally.

When another young man sent him, he looked at the words of the business manager of Pengcheng Xingyue Group. Old Chen was confused, but Galaxy's most cute cute screamed out the origin of the other party's name. My father is on the domestic rich list. What is the most awesome real estate group in Pengcheng?

Another business card was handed over. This was a deputy director-level existence in a certain department in Beijing. Then there was a leader of the Optoelectronics and Divine Beast Bureau. Old Chen and his wife were really scared and restless.

"Everyone, on behalf of Mr. Tang, I would like to treat you well and thank you for your previous care and help. If you don't say anything else, I will thank you for your kindness first." Pengcheng Xingyue Group's management is Yangjiang kitchen knife.

At this table, Lao Chen and Xingkong helped Tang Zhun's career, and the others were the boss behind him, either in career or in protecting Tang Zhun's relatives. Yangjiang Caidao, as a person recognized by Tang Zhun, was very excited to be responsible for the reception on his behalf. Without saying a word, he took the initiative to get up and pour wine for himself, and was bored.

When several leaders were polite, Old Chen was still stunned in the starry sky with his business card in a daze.
Chapter completed!