At 2:20 p.m., in the top-floor conference hall of United Council Headquarters.
Presidents and elites from various countries who had been invited gradually made their way into the venue, engaging in conversation with one another, searching for their assigned seat numbers, while anxiously waiting for the speech to begin.
Wei Tianyang, backstage, pulled out his mobile phone to check the time.
April 22, 2111, he had turned 21.
Steijie, along with Saint Mary, Spencer, and others, entered the hall. As one of the few globally with direct contact with Wei Tianyang, he was immediately surrounded by many of the presidents.
"If you have any questions, why not ask him directly after the speech," Steijie said with a smile, "I have some association with him, but I can't guess his thoughts."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Zhao Ling, accompanied by Venerable Xu and a host of Yin Country businessmen, appeared in the hall, and the crowd immediately surged towards her.
