To be honest, Zhang Zichen didn't know about the situation until now. Since the two of them came out these few days, Zhang Zichen had basically been in Shinan University, and he didn't know much about the situation in the den. If I hadn't just heard Ah Ju say that Su Ling hadn't shown up, I really didn't know.
"Su Ling has been following you steadily for how long, how could she have slipped away? Did she go out of the market to find her relatives? After all, we have not been here for so many days, and eating is also a problem."
Cursing, scolding, it is impossible to say that Ah Ju doesn't care at all, even if you don't care much about this woman beside you, once she disappears, you will definitely feel a little bit lost. Besides, how could Ah Ju not care about Su Ling? Since she followed him, the two of them spent more time together than he and Zhang Zichen. Not to mention that he already has his heart attached to this woman, but the two must have already gotten used to each other.
"Why mention her? My lord, I'm here. I'll come back sooner or later. Now that we're out, let's have fun. I heard you have an unregistered overdraft card that you don't have to pay back, right?"
"..."
Tower A of the Twin Towers, the living room of a five-star hotel.
The annual meeting of the Mensa Club is held as scheduled. Although the number of members it has accepted has exceeded 100,000, there are less than 100 members who can make the party. Even so, Mensa members from all over the world still crowded this huge living room to the brim.
The men, women and children sitting around hundreds of round tables are all chattering and emptying their brains. After all, this is a gathering of brainpower and IQ, which has nothing to do with everything else.
"May I ask your name"
Zhang Zichen followed the instructions and walked to the reception area at the front door of the living room. Before he could stand still, an old man from abroad spoke Chinese at the reception, and first bowed his head respectfully to him.
"Zhang Zichen, thank you"
"Oh! A friend has been waiting for you for a long time, please follow me!"
The elderly receptionist came out of the stage, and every movement of his body made people look so comfortable.
Zhang Zichen nodded politely to the old man, followed his footsteps into the living room.
"Hello! We meet again!"
The door was separated from the left and right, and when it was pushed open, it was tightly blocked by a huge monster inside. It was more like a wall than a huge monster.
"Well, handsome boy, it's early enough."
This person is naturally the "wall" who had an equal score with himself in the entrance examination of SJZ. Although there is not much communication between the two, after all, in a place where they are unfamiliar, this wall can also be regarded as a "wall". Be half a fellow.
"Hey, I haven't seen what this party looks like yet, so I came early excitedly." The voice from the wall was still buzzing.
"I still don't know what your name is handsome?"
"Chu Nian, what about you?"
"Zhang Zichen"
"Both, please come with me."
The old man in reception waited for the two to exchange a few words, still maintaining a professional smile on his face, and then motioned for the two to follow him.
This top five-star hotel in the Petronas Twin Towers can be described as resplendent and magnificent. It would take a few minutes to walk straight through this huge living room alone. What's more, there are gatherings of nearly a thousand people here, and the flow of people is very lively.
There are wealthy merchants and street gangsters; there are judges who have power over life and death, and there are ordinary working-class people; In short, as long as Mensa members sit around these round tables, all political opinions, religions, prejudices, etc. will be completely abandoned. Brain, IQ, and human progress are the main colors here.
It is this kind of requirement and method similar to letting go of the body and mind that makes every Mensa gathering extraordinarily harmonious and successful. After all, the pressure in real life is too great to be able to do a single thing with a single purpose. It is not easy.
"Two, please"
The elderly receptionist led the two of them through the most densely populated area, to the elevator in the living room, and pressed the elevator.
Zhang Zichen and Chu Nian didn't hesitate, and walked up the elevator back and forth. After all, the sun is shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the high-rise buildings, can anything bad happen
"It is my honor to serve you two"
The old man still spoke that proficient Chinese, and after helping the two of them press a floor button, he bowed and exited the elevator.
"Thank you for your hard work"
The elevator doors closed slowly, as if dividing the world into two, one inside and one outside. But after Zhang Zichen's words fell, the uncle in the outside world straightened up, shrugged with a shy smile.
The height of the twin towers is about 312 meters, and there are 64 floors excluding the apron on the top floor. A landmark building of this height is already counted as the tallest building in XM.
Now the elevator that Zhang Zichen and Chu Nian were taking was passing through it at high speed. Since it was a special elevator, it only took two minutes to go from the tenth floor where the living room was located to the sixtieth floor where the old man was received.
"Could it be that the test paper I answered has shocked the world? Didn't feel the news?"
"Haha, the test papers are just for boring people, but the speed at which children break the world record is already interesting enough," Zhang Zichen joked with a smile.
Since the Mensa admission test paper has become a powerful reference tool for measuring personal IQ in the world, people have been refreshing the highest value. A ten-year-old boy in Blackburn scored 162 points, which shocked the world. There is also a twelve-year-old girl in Essex who also scored 162 points. After converting to IQ, it is even higher than Einstein and Hawking IQ is even higher.
"Yes, I also feel that I am so small"
Chu Nian's humming voice was particularly funny, but the two of them had just teased each other a few words, and the floor on the elevator display had already jumped to sixty.
. . .
The ultra-luxury elevator of this ultra-luxury hotel has no sound at all when opening the door, and there is no slight sense of weightlessness during the ascent process. If you don't look up, you won't even feel the elevator stop.
"Could it be... the uncle pressed the wrong key?"
At the other end of the corridor outside the elevator, there were four people sitting around a round table, each with stacks of tall poker cards in their hands. The moment the elevator door opened, Zhang Zichen and Chu Nian had just taken the first step outside, and the eyes of their eight eyes instantly focused on it.
"Welcome both of you, your destination is correct, but please sit down and wait for us to finish this poker game"
The person who spoke was a middle-aged Asian man in casual clothes, holding a cigarette at one side, and holding a high poker with both hands. Although he speaks Chinese, anyone can tell that he is not Chinese.