Thinking about it, I could understand.
"After all, Netcom is such a large company, if we could establish a good relationship with them, maybe they would, with a generous wave of their hand, really allow us to follow them and get a little something to eat or drink? Perhaps that's what Mr. Ke is thinking too," Gou Chehua thought to himself as his voice fell silent.
Soon after, the doors of the exhibition hall slowly opened.
The hanging clock on the pillar inside the hall also pointed to exactly 10 o'clock.
At that moment, the visitors who had been waiting outside for a long time, like zombies passing through, crazily charged into the exhibition hall.
The dense crowd surged in, and in less than ten minutes, thousands had streamed in.
What had been a relatively quiet venue instantly turned chaotic, and exclamations from the tourists filled the air around me.