Chapter 55: The Zerg of the Arctic
Xiaoli didn't hear Chen Sisi's words, but smiled kindly at her.
Chen Sisi was stunned for a moment, and then Xiaoli left, Chen Ze saw her walk to the dining table and poured a glass of red wine.
Then he leaned against a pillar and looked around casually
Chen Ze didn't know what she was doing, didn't she say that she was going to come over to find the rich second generation?
As a result, less than a minute later, a young man who appeared to be in his twenties also walked towards her with a glass of red wine.
Then they started talking, and the two had a smile on their faces, and it was clear that they were having a good time.
Chen Ze immediately understood that a beautiful lady would attract others without taking the initiative to find it.
"Why can't I be attracted when I'm so handsome......
"Whoever said it, am I not the one?"
Chen Sisi winked playfully, Chen Ze also winked innocently, she? Count?
As time passed, the sky outside gradually darkened, and the neon lights of the night flickered.
The Century Tower is lit up, and standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of more than 30 floors, you can easily overlook most of the city.
Chen Ze stood there, looking at the lights of Wanjia, and there was a kind of pride bursting out in his chest, and he felt that he was very awesome.
But this place is really powerful, and as if he was standing on the top of a mountain here, he felt real dizziness when he looked down.
This is the nightmare of people who are afraid of heights, and suddenly they don't think about any pride anymore, and quickly retreat.
Damn, so tall!
How many meters does this have to be, and if you fall down, you will directly become a piece of cow.
"Ding Dong"!
The sound of a clock rang out in the hall, and the crowd followed the sound, and then saw a huge clock hanging from the wall of the hall.
It was already eight o'clock on it.
Eight?
It seems that Boss Tang is about to come over, no, it's Mr. Tang, a name that is very pretended.
Chen Ze didn't know who Mr. Tang was, but then Chen Sisi gave him a science popularization, the situation when the few people came over just now, and the person who claimed to be the housekeeper inside.
Including this Mr. Tang, who really held the banquet.
Mr. Tang's banquet? What is the identity of that golden pillar?
I don't know when Zhang Jinzhu will come, he sighed, and he hasn't seen him in person until now.
I haven't seen the chain director of the Golden Dragon Hotel, the super rich.
Without making everyone wait too long, about two or three minutes passed, another elevator door opened again.
This time, only three people came out, one was the man who had called himself Mr. Tang's butler before, the other was an old man living on crutches, and finally there was a thin man with his head down.
Very strange combination.
The old man wore a pair of glasses, and the eyes under the lenses were sharp, and as soon as he came out, he kept turning, and his eyes looked at everyone present.
The butler's expression also became very serious at this time, and he looked around vigilantly.
And the dejected man kept looking at his toes, and didn't make any other moves.
The butler looked at him and sighed helplessly.
"Cheer up, we need to keep Mr. Tang safe."
"Oh." ……
The housekeeper had nothing to say, so he could only raise his vigilance a little more.
This man, Mr. Tang didn't speak, and no one could order him.
"Hello everyone, I am the organizer of today's banquet, you can call me Mr. Tang."
"I'm very happy that people can come and give me this face, even though everyone doesn't know me."
There was a sigh from the audience, what did the old man say?
I'm not mentally normal.
Chen Ze also thought in his heart, "Hmph!"
The housekeeper snorted coldly, "You don't give me any respect, this is Mr. Tang, you know."
...... Dao"
"Alright, no need to say it."
Mr. Tang waved his hand to interrupt his words and looked at everyone silently.
"Everyone is the founder of every company, and everyone is very good if they have such a position as the chairman of the board."
"In this age of money, everyone's status is very high, am I right?"
Many people looked at each other, not knowing what the old man wanted to say.
Isn't this well-known nonsense?
After all, people must always be divided into a class, and money is the most intuitive embodiment, since he is the organizer of this banquet, he must be very rich.
He should know this kind of thing best, and he has to ask.
The old man, Mr. Tang, smiled when he saw everyone's reaction.
"It seems that the old man is right, but it's not easy to maintain this state now."
The crowd didn't understand what he meant, what did it mean to be not easy?
They obviously felt the same as before, without the slightest change, and the old man was talking about something.
"You are all still in the dark, and I will take this opportunity today to tell you about a very, very important matter."
"It's likely to subvert your perception, hehe, that's how I was subverted in the first place......
"The North Pole of this world, you all know there, perennial blizzards, temperatures of dozens of degrees below zero, inaccessible to the forbidden area of life."
"Ahem! Xiao Luo, come on, my throat hurts."
Mr. Tang pointed to the butler beside him, and the butler hurriedly took the microphone with a serious face, and told him what he wanted to say on behalf of the old man.
"In the last dozen years, some life forms have appeared there, don't be surprised, why life forms."
"Because those things are not something that can exist in the world, they kill ...... brutally."
"Someone first spotted them, but they were brutally devoured, leaving only a piece of residue at the scene, and as time passed......
"Their true colors have finally been revealed......
"What does it look like to be huge and covered in sharp thorns?"
"It's like insects that are thousands of times larger, but they're much more ferocious than insects."
"No one knows where they come from, but they're always flying towards human habitation, and in droves."
"Wait a minute!"
A middle-aged tattooed man with a fleshy face interrupted him, "What are you talking about? It's just a giant mutated bug, what kind of storm can it set off?"
"No matter how big and ferocious they are, can they compare to jackals, tigers and leopards?"
"Compare to these beasts, or humans with high-tech weapons? What do you mean by that?"
"You mean that we humans should be afraid of them?"
The butler seemed to have expected someone to say this, and smiled slightly.
"The weapon you say? What kind of weapon?"
The tattooed man listened to his serious inquiry, a little puzzled, but still replied.
"Not to mention cold weapons, just a random pistol, can it carry it?"