"If you ask him," Chen Qiang said, stopping the young man surnamed Cui from speaking, "he will tell you that he was born in Seoul, grew up in the capital, studied art in Asgard, and read books in Shambala. The first half is true, and the second half is a lie."

"Leave me some face!" The young man surnamed Cui protested. But his voice became increasingly weaker. Chen Qiang is one of the few people in the world who know him well. If Chen Qiang swept him out, his visa may be deported to Seoul or New York after his visa expires. At that time, once Chen Qiang discloses his handle, what awaits him will be extremely tragic fate.

His fate was completely hanged in Chen Qiang's hands.

"Mr. Cui Tiangao is the best language talent I have ever seen," Chen Qiang sighed. "He can speak twenty-three languages. Whether it is the prince of West Asia or the powerful Chinese in Africa, he once regarded him as a guest of honor, but now his whole body is filled with everything, including the deposit, and not even ten thousand rb."

"Actually, I don't even have 10,000 yen." Cui Tiangao said pitifully.

"No, your electronic watch is more than 10,000 yen." Yukitaro Kamiyo suddenly found out that he was lying.

"Where did it come from?" Chen Qiang was alert.

"Yesterday I used Sister Qiu's white strips."

"I'll find a way to repay it myself, but I won't help." Chen Qiang was speechless.

"It was her who agreed to me..." Xiao Cui kept protesting.

And everyone also understood.

This is a slick, sensible professional...

"I'll just say." Someone muttered.

...

The employees of the "State Fortress" looked at the fussy guests with the eyes of people who had experienced it. Gu Shiyin filled a large bottle of Coke in one breath; Qin Lingxue smiled with her lips; Xiao Yezi felt that she should be serious and tried hard to open her face, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Only Mr. Bei has no knowledge of virtual space, but for him who traveled through the 19th century, there is no difference between technology a hundred years later and technology a thousand years later.

He simply turned off his digital hearing aid for the time being and thought about music in a tranquility.

...

Cui Tiangao, Chen Qiang and his father teamed up with "friends from the world" who happened to meet during their entrepreneurial stage. They were a 98-year-old man with a dizzying language skills.

Realizing Cui Tiangao's identity, the representatives of the scientific community couldn't help but take a few steps back and subconsciously wanted to stay away from the liar. Several businessmen could understand that Chen Qiang was controlling such a "guest", but they couldn't help but feel alert in their hearts.

Even though Chen Qiang already has more versatile mythical prop translation headphones and can play guest-starring roles, Cui Tiangao, who is versatile, is still a rare talent. Apart from liking for food, drink and brand-name among all the rich people, this person has never done anything that is harmful to the world.

"He asked such a guy to show up in front of us," Shi Ting said in his heart, "maybe he wanted to show us sincerity."

"Boss Chen likes people who are good at speaking," Yukitaro Kamiyo thought, thinking about how to make Chen Qiang happy, his eyes seemed to be randomly staying on Qin Lingxue and Xiaoyeko for a second, "There are also petite and cute girls."

"The second question," the straightforward director Wucheng became the representative of everyone, "Mr. Chen, may I ask about your technical patent..."

"The production of equipment mainly relies on my father's Yangde Industry," Chen Qiang said immediately, "but patent registrations around the world are mainly based on my 'sanity fortress'."

Even I have the decision-making power of Yangde Industry, Chen Qiang thought.

This is not a scam. At this stage, it is more convenient to directly use Yangde Industrial’s inventory than ordering with a "sanity fortress" and some rare materials on the market.

"Oh." Everyone showed a stern expression.

"My last question," Director Wucheng decided to quickly get to the core, "I already know that your technology can control our five senses. But what level of reality can you present? I mean, for those, surreal fantasy..."

"oh."

Chen Qiang snapped his fingers.

A great white shark jumped out of the port side of the boat, jumping dozens of meters high, and the splashes of water poured nine guests.

It was soaked that everyone could even see the hideous teeth in its mouth. Yutaro Kamiyo bit his lips so that he would not scream.

A few seconds later, the terrifying great white shark penetrated into the sea on the right side of the giant wheel and disappeared.

Everyone exclaimed in a low voice.

It seems that because the prototype "Heda" hit Cthulhu in the module, in this cruise scene, Chen Qiang can freely control the appearance and disappearance of sharks, just like Cthulhu's incarnation "Father of the Group of Sharks".

"I have no problem." Chen Qiang's display made Director Wucheng quite satisfied.

He didn't know that the independent scenes that Chen Qiang could use now were very limited. Even the ancient poetry sounds could not crack the preset modules of the system.

Fortunately, most of the working principles of the helmet itself are not uninterpretable. In time, the scene collection editor that humans can use can still be completed, at most it is not as exquisite as the system produces.

Chen Qiang noticed that there is no np in the "service scenario" provided by the system. There is currently no service staff on the "State Fortress".

"In fact, there should be a guest who originally gathered here." Chen Qiang suddenly said.

Everyone showed confusion.

"We were originally thirteen," Chen Qiang sighed, "I admire her technical skills very much. But in the end, we were unable to reach an agreement on cooperation."

"Can you tell me who that person is?" asked Yuitaro Kamiyo.

Since Chen Qiang took the initiative to mention this matter, he wanted to make his name public to everyone.

"Miss Styfana Loved the Dellcott," Chen Qiang said softly, "Oh, maybe it's better to use the name Styfana Black."

"Are you American?"

"She got information about the registration of my company's patent in the United States some time ago," said Chen Qiang. "She and her 'Chaos Matter' company have always wanted to participate in our company's projects, but the price is unbearable. This is why there is a lack of an American person there."

Anyway, you are the king of blame. Chen Qiang thought to me, I will tell you to take the blame more, you won’t object, right?

"That's a pity. I missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Frenchman Roberto said loudly.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Mr. Chen," asked Dr. Hua, "I would like to ask, the current output of this device..."

"The product is still in the trial production stage," Chen Qiang shook his head, "What you see now is all our production in a month and a half."

Dr. Hua showed a regretful expression. This yield is far from meeting the needs of large-scale medical applications.

"Your product will cause unprecedented changes on the planet," Shi Ting decided to make it clear. "As long as it is officially released, it will become the growth point of the global economy. But Mr. Chen, you have gathered elites from all walks of life and have no media."

"You all appear here, it's news," Chen Qiang said, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, "Mr. Yuitaro Kamiyo, tell me?"

Yutaro Kamiyo was stunned. There were so many people here, why did he ask himself?
Chapter completed!