After Chutian appeared, he immediately became the center of attention. He was surrounded by people like stars over the moon. Everyone gathered around him to talk and agree.
Even a Qingliu director like Qin Jiaxiang, who prides himself on not collaborating with capital, lowered his profile and took the initiative to talk to Chu Tian.
Sang Chuan stood in the outer circle of the crowd, staring blankly at Chu Tian, with an emotion called envy growing in his eyes.
I couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to be a successful person, but no one cares about little people like us!"
"Can you not let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige? Instead of envying successful people, it is better to study hard and become a successful person yourself!"
Sang Ning poked Sang Chuan's head, a little dissatisfied with her brother's useless appearance.
Although Chu Tian was talking to others, his eyes would glance towards the Sang family from time to time.
Sang Ning vaguely felt that Chu Tian had no good intentions. Her ex-father could not find anything wrong with him, but he had the common fault of some elites and was a bit sanctimonious.
"Brother Sang, before I had time to ask, what is your profession?"
Chutian's eyes fell on Sang Youming. It was just a simple greeting, but it made people feel even more stressed.
Sang Youming, who has always been a social cow, rarely fell silent. He glanced at Chu Tian, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes and his hair was combed meticulously, and then he lowered his head and looked at himself a few times.
Although the clothes he was wearing were distributed by the program crew, the pair of yellowed and unglued sneakers on his feet were his own.
Sang Youming shrank back, then looked up at Chu Tian, and chuckled: "Hey, I'm just a rough guy who knows a little bit about carpentry. I usually do odd jobs. I can't compete with a big boss like you."
Comparable."
Sang Youming pretended to be relaxed, but his tone sounded unconfident to others.
Hu Zhi's expression changed, he lowered his head slightly, and his eyes when looking at Chu Tian became extremely gloomy.
It’s not like Chu Tian has never met their family, how can he still know what Sang Youming does?
Do you want to show off by asking this in front of the camera?
"Hey, Brother Sang turns out to be a craftsman. That's probably because I can't compare to you. My hands are very clumsy. If I want to make money with my hands, I'll probably starve to death. I can only make money by using my brain and my mouth.
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Chutian's tone of voice was very sincere, but the smile on his face was a bit hypocritical.
[Are all high-ranking people talking like this? There seems to be nothing wrong with what Chu Tian said, but I felt uncomfortable after hearing it.]
[What is a high rank? In the final analysis, it’s just pretending. Chu Tian clearly despises Sang Youming from the bottom of his heart, and he still pretends to be a respectable person. It’s strange that you sound comfortable.]
"Yes, yes, everyone depends on their ability." Sang Youming dug his toes and laughed in response to Chu Tian.
Knowing that the conversation with Sang Youming could no longer continue, Chu Tian turned his attention to Sang Ning again.
Half-jokingly: "Xiao Sang, you should admire your father very much, right?"
Sang Ning recognized Chu Tian's voice almost immediately. The original owner had told Chu Tian more than once that she admired him as a father because he made a lot of money.
Is Chu Tian secretly belittling Sang Youming because he can't make money and is not worthy of her admiration?
Sang You sighed quietly and resignedly, closing his eyes.
In Sang Ning's eyes, he is an alcoholic lunatic who refuses to change despite repeated admonitions. It's too late for her to dislike him, and she still worships him!
Sang Ning nodded very seriously: "That's necessary. Thanks to my dad, I have such strong hands-on ability."
Chu Tian and Sang Youming were stunned at the same time.
Chu Tian was surprised. He didn't expect Sang Ning to protect Sang Youming.
Sang Youming, on the other hand, raised his head and looked at Sang Ning with confusion on his face. Is his daughter praising him or derogating him?
He was happy, but not completely happy.
[I couldn’t figure out for a moment whether what Sang Ning said was true or ironic.]
[Sister Sang’s hands-on ability is really hands-on ability in the literal sense. One is able to beat people, and the other is good at carpentry. These are two completely different concepts.]
Chu Xi didn't want Chu Tian to pay too much attention to Sang Ning, so she quickly took the opportunity to interject a topic.
Du Zui complained to Chu Tian: "Dad, do you know who the other investor is? Is it more famous than you? You've been here for so long, and no one else has come yet."
Chu Tian shook his head. He had no idea, including that his appearance here today was purely an accident.
Zijin Research Institute sent a cooperation invitation letter to Chu Group, hoping to ask Chu Group to invest in building an AI game venue.
Chutian was very interested in the concept of AI holographic games after watching the creative video. He wanted to experience it himself, so he made an appointment with the institute to experience it in person today.
Although he didn’t know who the other investor was, Chu Tian guessed that the other investor’s strength was either equal to his or better than his.
After all, the investment scale of AI game venues is huge, which is not something ordinary small entrepreneurs can afford.
People can't tell you what you say behind your back, but it usually comes true once you say it.
A small car drove up in the distance with its horn honking, attracting everyone's attention.
After the car parked safely, Qian Yang quickly stepped forward to greet the person.
The first person to get out of the car was a middle-aged man in a suit. Qian Yang held the man's hand cordially and hurriedly said hello: "Are you Mr. Li from Zhuo Ting Technology?"
The man smiled and nodded: "I am, and you are Director Qian Yang. Nice to meet you!"
Zhuo Ting?
Chu Tian, who was still standing behind and watching, heard these two words, and his eyes instantly lit up.
Zhuo Ting is a subsidiary of Haichuan Group. He has always wanted to get in touch with Haichuan Group, but he doesn't even know who the top leader of Haichuan Group is.
Now the person in charge of Haichuan's subsidiary is standing in front of him. If he can make friends with Mr. Li, he might have a chance to get to know Haichuan's president in the future.
Thinking of this, he quickly walked over and took the initiative to announce his home.
Mr. Li also knows something about the Chu Group. Although the scale is much smaller than that of Haichuan, it is still pretty good.
The response to Chu Tian's greetings was not too enthusiastic, but it still gave him the face and respect he deserved.
Mr. Li exchanged greetings with Chu Tian, then walked around to the back of the car, bent down slightly, and opened the door.
Chu Tian immediately narrowed his eyes and stared at the car.
For Mr. Li to be so respectful, the person sitting in the back seat must be above Mr. Li.
Could it be the president of Haichuan Group?
But the moment the people in the car stepped out of the car door, Chu Tian's eyes dimmed and he was extremely disappointed.
She is just a little girl, how come Mr. Li behaves so respectfully?
Without waiting for Mr. Li's introduction, the little girl rushed over like a bolt of lightning and rushed past him.
Behind him, a voice of uncontrollable joy sounded: "Ah ah ah!!! I finally saw the living Sister Sangsang. Sister, you are so beautiful in person that it is unreal!"
Sang Ning was jumped by a pretty figure. Although she was caught off guard, she was afraid that the girl would fall, so she supported her very considerately.
Who knew that the girl would scream even more deafeningly: "Ah ah ah!!! Sister Sangsang touched me, I'm going to die!"
Sang Ning: "..."
Sang Ning gently pushed the girl in front of her away, looked at her and asked: "Little girl, who are you?"
"My name is Li..."
"Her name is Cheng Yao!"
Before the little girl finished speaking, she was interrupted by a deep male voice.
Sang Ning raised her eyes and looked forward, her eyes widened in surprise: "Li Juezhou?"