The convoy drove through the streets of Sea City, dazzlingly conspicuous as pedestrians stopped to watch.
Liu Di was actually a little taken aback.
Since when had Gemini enjoyed such grandeur, with traffic police clearing the way ahead?
A quick search revealed the reason.
'Integrating internet giants, the world's number one internet company—Creator.'
'China's No. 1 taxpayer.'
'A key project officially supported by China.'
'A leader of the future.'
Liu Di chuckled. It was thanks to Mr. Song and Old Master Nan.
Before long.
The convoy slowly came to a stop before an eighty-nine-story building at the Maritime Center—Gemini Towers.
Liu Di and Gu Fan slowly got out.
On the plaza before the entrance, black-clad bodyguards stood in neat lines along both sides, stretching dozens of meters all the way to the building's doors.
Gu Fan stared at it all in astonishment.
Liu Di said warmly, "Don't be afraid. This is our own territory."
Gu Fan pressed her lips together and silently nodded.
Even when she had traveled across the European Nation preaching as the Holy Maiden, she had never witnessed such a scene.
They entered the lobby.
It had been remodeled as well. Nearly the entire first floor had been opened up, leaving an immense space of at least five thousand square meters in full view, brightly lit.
Receiving guests was only secondary; the main purpose was to display Gemini's extraordinary status and win people over in a single second.
There was still a row of people in black suits standing at both ends, but they were somewhat older, nearly all over forty.
There were at least five hundred of them.
They were all senior executives of Creator, Witnesses, and TO Lingxi, each worth hundreds of millions at the very least.
The people gathered in the lobby now practically