Chapter 65: Wu Gexi in rhino armor
"It's a pleasure to meet all of you, and as a junior, I am very afraid to see so many seniors here."
The boy held the top hat and said such compliments in his mouth, but he looked like him, but he didn't mean any compliments.
There was a mocking and arrogant smile on his face, where could anyone see any expression of extreme panic.
There were already businessmen over there who couldn't stand the young man who suddenly jumped out and smashed the field, and they waved their hands, intending to let the security guard come out and throw the little guy out.
But they immediately noticed that the security guards were glared back by the old gentleman standing in the middle of the venue.
The merchants present were all stunned, and they all knew who this old gentleman was.
Mr. Lee, one of the greatest businessmen at this banquet, had an absolute say in the business world. Many of the businessmen sitting here relied on the support of this old man Li to make their fortunes, and they definitely did not dare to disobey this old gentleman.
Just kidding, people have a big stick of their lifeblood in their hands, and they dare to say a word to this old man?
You must know that this old man was a generation of heroes at that time, except for the old man Han who unfortunately passed away, this old man was the most powerful.
So the merchants stayed there honestly, and no one dared to move.
At the same time, they were all there to wonder, who was this young man? Why is Mr. Li like this?
But to be honest, some of them are also quite interested in this young man who suddenly came out, this young man seems to have a strange contagion, and his current "speech" is indeed good.
"Lao Li, Lao Li, have you seen it? Did you see that? He's alive! He's alive! Han Zuo, he came back to life! β
The old woman tugged at the corner of the old gentleman's coat almost in surprise, and a large number of tears had welled up in her eyes, and she seemed to be very emotionally fluctuating.
"Old Xiao, calm down." The old gentleman grabbed the old woman all of a sudden, "That's not Han Zuo, that kid is called Han Mu!" β
"No...... He is Han Zuo - he is the same as before! Nothing has changed! He must be Han Zuo! β
The old woman looked a little out of control, and if the old gentleman hadn't forcibly suppressed the old woman, then she would have pounced on her by now.
But......
The old gentleman glanced at the young man over there, and his heart was also a little trance-like.
It's too similar, it's too similar, it's just like a personβit's still that dress, it's that top hat, it's still that crazy look, it's still at such a banquet, it's still such an impassioned speech.
The old gentleman couldn't help but remember that fifty years ago, he followed behind such a man, kicked open the door of those so-called celebrity gentlemen, and ushered in his own peak.
He remembered that the man's face had such a smile on his face, and the man's eyes, which had been squinting, were also broken, as if there was lightning in them.
At that time, he was still the shy and talkative child, and he still admired the man, and he kept moving behind the man. After the trials and tribulations of time, he settled down and became a successful businessman, but the man was gone.
He thought he would never see that figure again, that top hat and that trench coat again.
And today, he saw it again.
The difference is that there is no one behind the young man, he came alone.
And he became the one who was kicked open the door.
He also subconsciously looked in the direction of the Han familyβthe people there who shouldn't have come had shocked and panicked expressions on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost.
Really......
"Lao Xiao, that child should be Han Zuo's grandson."
The old gentleman forcibly calmed down his agitated mood, and then pulled the old woman over there tightly, who seemed to be about to lose control.
"Sun Tzu...... Grandson? Grandson! Grandson ......"
The old woman struggled there for a moment, and finally calmed down.
"How many years...... I saw ...... again" The old woman's face was already full of old tears, and she said with a crying voice: "Even if it's fake, let me look at it for a while......"
The old gentleman couldn't help but stumble in his heart when he saw the old woman like this.
But in the end, it all turned into a sigh and disappeared.
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ββ¦β¦ Oh, I guess my self-introduction is a little insufficient, I'll do it all over again, my name is Han Mu, I'm the general technical consultant of the HH Group, and the inventor of the neural link device. β
Han Mu looked around at the businessmen, they all looked surprised now, and they probably didn't expect that the researcher of the neural device was such a young guy. However, Han Mu was also keenly aware of the people over there with a frightened look on their facesβthose were probably his relatives who had never been masked.
Han Mu also saw Hu Wen with a helpless face over there - that little brother didn't seem to expect Han Mu to come to such a show at all.
However, he chose to wait and see, and now if he went out to interrupt Han Mu's "speech", then their company would really be treated as a joke.
It's better to let Han Mu play to his heart's content, God knows what kind of miracle Han Mu can bring in the end?
After hearing Han Mu's "self-introduction", the businessman over there finally began to think about it.
Neural linking, it's not a gadget. Maybe you can start a new trade route.
"I really didn't expect the inventor of the neural link device to be so young."
A middle-aged man walked out from among the merchants over there, and he looked at Han Mu in front of him and said with a light smile.
"This guy is in the mobile phone industry, and he is more famous, but his status in this banquet is not too high, and he probably came to test you by following the arrangement."
The bracelet showed words that only Han Mu could see, and the corners of Han Mu's mouth began to slowly rise.
"It's a pleasure to hear your compliments, Mr. Zhuo Yuan." Han Mu put on his hat, and his eyes seemed to be shining with starlight.
The middle-aged man hesitated there for a moment, and then said to Han Mu in front of him, "However, Mr. Han Mu, if there is a safety problem with your nerve terminal device, then what are you going to do?" After all, there are two words on it. β
Han Mu's smile became a little arrogant.
He knew that this war had officially begun.