Completed the procedures.
Walked out of the airport.
"Tang Qing, this."
A shout came through.
The voice was somewhat 'disturbing', making several Europeans nearby who were also there to pick up people unconsciously look over, their glances filled with slight disapproval—it's a public place, after all, and a VIP channel too.
But the person shouting seemed utterly unaware.
Just bellowed out loud.
I didn't scare any kids, though.
A week ago.
Upon learning that Tang Qing was going to Switzerland, Ge Feng also decided to make a trip to join in the fun. He had been here once before, but the forum's discussion topics were too 'high-end' and had almost nothing to do with him, so after joining the fun, he never came back.
This time.
He still came to join in the fun.
And to see Tang Qing.
The man who was soon going to topple Bill Gates.
