Some of these fans had failed to get tickets to the autograph session, but they did not want to miss the precious chance to see Ye Chen in Hangzhou City. They had all arrived early at Prosperity Plaza, content if they could just catch a glimpse of Ye Chen from afar.
Mu Hong, the general manager of Prosperity Plaza in Hangzhou City, had arrived early with his senior management team and security personnel, waiting respectfully at the private parking area inside Prosperity Hotel.
Ye Chen's group had just parked their cars.
Mu Hong and the others hurried forward to open the doors for them.
"Hello, President Ye! Madam Ye!" Upon seeing Ye Chen and Su Ningwei, dozens of people bowed in unison to greet them.
Ye Chen and Su Ningwei smiled and nodded at them. "Everyone's worked hard."
"Not at all. It is our honor that President Ye and Madam Ye have come to guide our work," Mu Hong replied with a quick bow. "The venue has already been arranged. You must be tired from the journey, President Ye and Madam Ye. The hotel's presidential suite has also been reserved for you. Please follow me."
It was the first time Mu Hong and the others had seen Prosperity Plaza in Hangzhou City draw such a massive crowd, so naturally, they treated Ye Chen with even greater respect.
After all, this was an era where traffic was king.
Traffic was the essence of every business.
Wherever Ye Chen was, the traffic followed.
To Mu Hong and the others, seeing Ye Chen was like seeing the God of Wealth. They practically wanted to kowtow to him.
Seeing this spectacle, Guan Xiaoxia and the other staff members envied Ye Chen and Su Ningwei even more.
There was a threshold to booking the presidential