Chapter 552 Passing the imperial edict in front of my face??
At 12:30 noon, Pei Qian finished his lunch and arrived at the Moyu Internet Cafe E-Sports Life Center on time.
Along the way, Pei Qian became more and more angry as he thought about it.
"This Xiao Peng, I'm afraid he wants to be eliminated from the first place."
"In the past, the heads of various departments did things secretly, but he actually dared to send me a notice!"
“Forget about sending a notice, we temporarily change the time, and then send a notice two hours in advance!”
"Is this because you are afraid that I will react too quickly and not be able to prick you?"
"Next time, our outstanding staff will arrange for you to accompany Zhang Yuan! Just watch the Internet-addicted teenager show off his muscles all day long!"
Arriving at the fourth floor of the shopping mall, Pei Qian still couldn't calm down his mind well.
Mainly because I finally got the information from Guan Shuisheng, and analyzed the general scope based on the information. I was about to find the answer, but Xiao Peng's invitation also arrived.
This is equivalent to a detective solving a case, but at the last step, suddenly, the suspect surrenders to the police and no longer wants to play with you!
Even the crowd of spectators dispersed, and no one listened to the last step of your reasoning.
Do you think it's irritating or not?
Pei Qian is in this mood now.
However, as soon as he arrived on the fourth floor of the shopping mall, Pei Qian's angry mood was immediately replaced by shock.
Why are there so many people!
The fourth floor of the shopping mall is already crowded with people. There are several staff wearing Moyu Internet cafe uniforms maintaining order. Some customers seem to have received invitations and can enter, while those who have not received invitations can only stand outside.
Watch.
After all, the capacity of the entire Moyu Internet Cafe is limited, and it is impossible to squeeze everyone in.
But the people standing outside didn't mind. Instead, they bought drinks, ice cream and snacks from the nearby dessert shop and snack shop, and chatted while eating and drinking, as if they were waiting for the movie to start.
In the vast sea of people, Xiao Peng spotted Mr. Pei at a glance.
He immediately stepped forward and whispered: "Mr. Pei! Please wear this inside."
Pei Qian: "?"
Xiao Peng thrust something into his hand, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a custom-made mask with Modeste's pattern printed on it.
Pei Qian: "..."
What the hell is this!
What about the promised opening ceremony of Moyu Internet Cafe 3.0? Why do you still have to wear a mask?
Are you trying to make it a masked dance or something?
Xiao Peng whispered: "Mr. Pei, I know you don't want to reveal your identity, so I specially created a mask theme. If you want to speak later, you can speak. If you don't want to speak, forget it."
Pei Qian immediately put on his mask: "I won't speak."
From this point of view, Xiao Peng is quite thoughtful. It seems that he is afraid that Mr. Pei's identity will be exposed, so he specially prepared masks for everyone entering the venue, dressing up as different heroes with different appearances.
Mr. Pei’s mask...it obviously has to be Modeste.
No wonder the opening ceremony alone took so long to prepare.
"Okay, then Mr. Pei, come with me."
Xiao Peng led Mr. Pei inside and sighed at the same time. Sure enough, Mr. Pei didn't speak because he wanted to see my speaking ability.
I have to talk carefully in a while, and I can’t embarrass Mr. Pei!
Passing through the sea of people passing by the door, Pei Qian looked around.
The first reaction was, this is so cool!
This is Pei Qian's first time coming to Moyu Internet Cafe 3.0. He had already requested from Xiao Peng that the location should be expensive, the decoration should be good, and the seats should be empty, so Pei Qian was already mentally prepared for the gorgeous scene he would see.
Prepare.
However, when he actually saw it, Pei Qian still felt like he was going to have a myocardial infarction.
Isn’t this too cool?
Especially combined with the huge crowds at the scene, Pei Qian felt even more panicked.
"Come, Mr. Pei, sit here." Xiao Peng pointed to the first row of seats in the rest area.
The rest area of Moyu Internet Cafe 3.0 is not very big, but it is not small either. There is a bar selling drinks, and it can also be used by various teams to discuss tactics and the like.
Because there is still an hour before the official start, the rest area is still empty.
"No, I want to sit in the last row."
Pei Qian shook his head, walked through the seats, walked up the steps, and came to the corner of the last row.
Because the need to watch games in the rest area was also taken into consideration when designing this rest area, the seats were specially designed in a stepped shape, and the seats in the last row were slightly elevated.
Pei Qian felt that sitting in the first row would definitely make him the center of attention. It was too dangerous. It would be safer to sit in the last row where he would not attract attention.
Of course, Xiao Peng didn't say much. Mr. Pei's mentality is easy to understand. He might be similar to the class teacher who listens to the class in the last row.
Xiao Peng came to the side of Mr. Pei, bent down and whispered: "Okay, Mr. Pei, please take a rest. I will ask the waiter to serve drinks. The opening ceremony will begin at 1 o'clock."
After Xiao Peng finished speaking, he went to work.
The waiter shuttled among the crowd, constantly serving drinks to the guests in the Internet cafe, and soon delivered them to Pei Qian.
Pei Qian took the drink and asked on a whim: "Didn't anyone outside prepare a drink?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Pei, the people outside...are not invited by us. They all came to join in the fun after hearing the news, so we didn't prepare drinks."
Pei Qian waved his hand: "Send it to me, send it to everyone."
The waiter was stunned for a moment: "All?"
Pei Qian nodded: "Yes, no matter how many people are outside, send them all!"
Although this drink doesn’t cost much, everyone is here, so please share it for me!
Mr. Pei will never give up any opportunity to spend money!
The waiter nodded: "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."
Pei Qian thought for a while and stopped the waiter again: "Also, where is the nearest furniture market from here? Arrange for someone to buy me the most expensive folding chair! How can we let them do this when everyone comes from afar?
Standing? Make sure you sit down!"
"If you want it in stock, the sooner it can be delivered, the better."
The waiter was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly: "Okay, Mr. Pei!"
Pei Qian thought to himself, they were all flowers anyway, and a lot of people had gathered outside. It would not be a big problem to place dozens of folding chairs in such a big place.
Even if it costs seventy or eighty yuan a piece, wouldn't it cost several thousand yuan?
Anyway, these chairs are useless after one use, so they are nothing if not useless.
The waiter quickly came to Xiao Peng, whispered a few words, and stated Mr. Pei's request.
Xiao Peng was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Well, Mr. Pei is so thoughtful! It's also my fault that I didn't expect so many people to come. Okay, immediately call the Internet cafe near the furniture store and ask them to arrange someone to do it.
!Send it as soon as possible!"
Pei Qian was drinking a drink while observing the current situation.
It can be seen that the audience at the opening ceremony must have been specially invited.
As for the criteria for special invitations, it is not difficult to guess. Most of them are regular customers of other Moyu Internet cafes.
The rest area is gradually filling up, and it can be clearly seen that the people sitting here seem to receive more care.
You can even see a photographer carrying a camera to shoot. There are three camera positions, which seems very wasteful.
Drinking the cold drink, Pei Qian calmed down a little.
"Well, this kind of popularity should be just an illusion, deliberately created by Xiao Peng."
"All the spectators came from all over Jingzhou to watch the opening ceremony just because they received invitations."
"If you are surfing the Internet on a regular basis, you shouldn't have to travel so far. What's more, other Moyu Internet Cafes are cheaper than Moyu Internet Cafe 3.0. The machines are all the same. There is no special reason to come here to surf the Internet...
"
"No, it seems too far-fetched..."
However, after much thought, Pei Qian still felt that there was no way to convince himself well, so he could only drink in silence and watch the changes.
Soon, it's 1 o'clock.
Everyone in the venue has already taken their seats, and all the seats in the lobby are occupied. However, there are no seats arranged on the left side facing the soundproof room, where the inverted V-shaped training room area is located.
Those sitting in the rest area like Pei Qian should be some more distinguished customers, but everyone is wearing a mask, so no one knows anyone.
There were people in the front row of the rest area exchanging business cards, but Pei Qian was not interested.
Finally, Xiao Peng came to the stage with a microphone, and behind him was the soundproof room for the red and blue sides.
The projection screen has been put down, and the ppt background appears on it.
Xiao Peng cleared his throat, and the place immediately fell silent.
"Welcome to the opening ceremony of Moyu Internet Cafe's first e-sports life hall. I am Xiao Peng, CEO of Moyu Internet Cafe of Tenda Group. Here, on behalf of Mr. Pei of Tenda Group, I would like to express my sincere greetings to all the new and old owners of Moyu Internet Cafe.
I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to our customers and friends from the media who came from afar!"
"Today's opening ceremony is not just about announcing the opening of a new Moyu Internet Cafe to everyone, it also has extremely important special significance."
"Next, please allow me to give you a preview and predict the upcoming big e-sports ecosystem!"
Following Xiao Peng's speech, the audience burst into applause.
In the "VIP position" in the rest area, someone was discussing in a low voice.
"Big e-sports ecosystem? It sounds amazing."
"Moyu Internet Cafe has always been at the forefront in this regard. It is estimated that this will become the next trend in the Internet cafe industry."
“Not just Moyu Internet Cafe, which industry of Tenda is not at the forefront?”
"Listen carefully, maybe this is the next phase of the layout that Mr. Pei has arranged for Tenda Group."
Pei Qian, who was sitting in the corner, had questions all over his head.
???
A big e-sports ecosystem?
What the hell is this!
Xiao Peng, Xiao Peng, I have never told you this kind of thing, don’t pretend to preach the imperial edict to me here! If there is any misunderstanding by the time, you will be responsible!
Xiao Peng very calmly pressed the remote control of the projection to switch the ppt to the next page.
"First of all, let me state that this big e-sports ecosystem is just my personal prediction of the future development direction of the e-sports industry and the Internet cafe industry. It does not represent the official position of Tenda Group."
Pei Qian let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I am sitting here. I understand that this Xiao Peng would not dare to pretend to preach the imperial edict.
However, after two seconds, Pei Qian keenly felt that something was wrong.
When these words were said, it seemed that the relationship was cleared, but the people at the scene were completely accustomed to it, and no one took it seriously.
Or even ignore this sentence completely.
The two people in the front row of the rest area whispered: "You can't say enough, understand, understand."
"Yes, no one can guarantee 100% accuracy in predicting future industrial models. It is okay to be more rigorous. But as the person in charge of Moyu Internet Cafe, he is the one who can directly talk to Mr. Pei. His predictions
Some of the stuff must have come from Mr. Pei, and it’s still worth listening to.”
Pei Qian silently squeezed the drink cup in his hand: "What the hell..."