It was early the next morning, and Harry woke up in bed and stretched.

At the noon meeting, I slept until almost ten o'clock.

Harry got up and started washing, opening the backpack he had brought and taking out his toothbrush and towel.

I turned on my watch, and the watch was out of power at the moment.

Harry tapped his head and remembered something, the watch wasn't infinitely charged after leaving the institute.

At the beginning of the design, the watch was used in the institute, so the built-in battery power is not very large.

Helpless, Harry realized that he had forgotten to bring a charger, and it was difficult to find an infinitely charged device.

After thinking about it for a while, the time had dragged on to half past ten.

In desperation, Harry could only put the watch back in his suitcase and hurried out to the venue.

The hotel comes with its own ride-hailing service, and the familiar figure in the waiting area stands there.

This person is the same Jeff he saw in the pool last night, and Jeff is also anxiously waiting for the car at this moment.

Harry stepped forward and patted Jeff on the shoulder and said, "So coincidentally, let's go together?"

Jeff saw Harry and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's all for a meeting." ”

The car slowly drove by, and it was a special car to take the deans to the meeting.

The car is a Mercedes-Benz, a modified model.

It is the kind of car that is specially used to receive foreign guests.

At this moment, the reception opened the back door.

Harry got into the car first, and Jeff took out the handkerchief in his pocket and wiped the shoulder that Harry had touched before sitting inside.

The two sat in the back seats, and the reception door slowly closed.

The driver said hello to the two and said, "Half an hour's drive, a total of seven cars in shifts." This should be my last trip, so sit down. ”

The driver said hello and pressed the baffle.

Harry glanced at Jeff and said, "Did the old man come looking for you last night?"

When Jeff heard Harry's voice, he turned the handkerchief he took out, wiped his mouth, and said, "What's the matter?

"I think the old man we said came to us all. Harry said tentatively.

Jeff smiled and said, "Yes, such a big thing obviously requires everyone's participation. ”

Harry laughed and said, "So did you promise him?"

"Did you say yes?" asked Jeff, obviously defensive.

"Of course, isn't it stupid not to make money?" Harry smiled awkwardly, thinking that Jeff, who had bought him the villa last night, was one of those people, so he thought about what he could say.

"You're so utilitarian, I think I might have made the wrong friend. Jeff said with a serious face.

This 180-degree reversal, Harry was dumbfounded.

Jeff was sitting upright at the moment, looking decent, and Harry smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no. ”

"What is not?" said Jeff, puzzled.

Harry laughed and said, "That's really what you said last night, so let's go to the bathroom together." ”

"Toilet?" Jeff looked at Harry with a look of disgust.

"Bathroom, push the door, the two of us go in together, have a company together?" said Harry, almost as soon as Harry realized that Jeff had not passed the test.

Jeff should have agreed to the alliance last night, and now he is pretending to be a gentleman with himself.

"Are you misunderstanding something? Do you have that kind of fetish? Please be respectful, I understand that you are homosexual. Jeff turned his head away from Harry.

Leaving Harrylen in place, Jeff at the moment thinks he's gay?

The embarrassed Harry closed his mouth, it seemed that the more than 100 deans estimated that it was really rare to pass the test.

Half an hour's drive to the venue, the car just stopped and did not wait for the reception to open the door.

Jeff opened the door and fled Harry like a plague.

Leaving Harry shaking his head in confusion, some people are decent men and gentlemen on the surface, but they are actually real villains.

Harry slowly stepped out of the car, which was a huge indoor stadium.

It looked like the venue was supposed to be a stadium renovation, and Harry walked in slowly.

The receptionist confirmed Harry's identity, and Harry gave the name of the research institute number and his employee number.

The other party checked it and let himself in, and the management was extremely lax, with only one or two doormen.

The doorman was not even armed, and the most obvious thing was a baton around his waist.

Harry immediately understood that this was the urn that had been invited into the urn, or the one that had been waiting for the rabbit.

Not to mention that in the past five years, Harry has taught Liu Xing to speak English, and Liu Xing, on the other hand, has also spoken Chinese to Harry.

Harry walked towards the center of the venue, the rows of chairs numbered.

At this moment, eighty percent of the seats were full, and Harry observed the faces of the people.

There are both young and old, but most of them are very old.

Harry took his position as the head of the sixty-three, and was considered young in the crowd.

Harry waited for the so-called meeting to begin, and in addition to the dean in the room, there were indeed videographers and some professional equipment that looked amazing.

And in the center of the hall there was nothing at the moment, not even a host in sight.

If you don't talk about the conference of the Apostolic Removal Plan here, you will think that this is the launch of some mobile phone.

At this moment, when the time reached eleven o'clock, it was two or three points away, and a middle-aged man walked out not far away.

The middle-aged man was drawing something in the center of the hall, and two staff members dressed in K could be seen coming out with a cage covered with red cloth and carrying it to the center of the men's stroke stage.

The scene at this moment is exactly the same as Leon said, so he said that after seeing the injection, he was about to get up and go to the toilet.

At this moment, the man began to test the microphone with the microphone, and then said that the meeting would start on time at eleven o'clock.

As the minutes passed, the middle-aged man was obviously the host and began to preside over the conference.

There was a lot of polite talk, none of which Harry cared about.

Harry began to look around, looking for Leon to see if he was also there.

Harry hadn't noticed Leon yet, but he did see Jeff.

At this moment, Jeff was sitting in the position of Dean of Seventy-Seven, listening intently to the host's speech.

Harry understood something, each true dean was apparently numbered.

So Leon pretended that the dean couldn't be out of the hundred-plus in front of him, and Harry looked at the end of his seat.

Sure enough, Leon, who was familiar with the old man, was sitting in the position of number one hundred and eighty-eight at the moment, observing everyone.

Leon's position is the farthest away from the host, and of course that position can see all the deans. Indeed, for Leon, when it comes to knowing that the moderators are talking nonsense, this is indeed one of the best positions in the entire conference.

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