Base section.

With his hands in his pockets, Yan walked slowly through the bustling crowd to Alan's side.

This is the reception center, and it's currently the busiest place on the Black Tower space station.

Alan seemed oblivious to Yan Huan's arrival, continuing to talk to the clerk as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, all the cabins we might pass through have been checked, and there are no problems. Remember to report to Station Master Estádio..." Alan instructed the clerk.

Yan Huan couldn't help but scrutinize Alan's profile.

When addressing Estáe to other staff members, he would not call her "Miss," but would politely address her as "Station Chief Estáe."

His speech became much more fluent and sharper.

He really does look like the head of the defense department.

"Hey, Mr. Yan Huan, you've arrived already?"

Alan felt embarrassed when he noticed that Yan Huan had already stood next to him.

"Yes, I've already finished reading the epic battle between the traditionalists and the reformers. Now that I've seen the new epic battle of the Heroic Spirits, I thought I'd come and take a look since it's almost time," Yan Huan said casually.

At this moment, he was dressed in a very sophisticated style, and as long as he didn't speak, he still had a lot of charisma.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, a strong sense of being a loser immediately emanated from him, which was quite jarring.

"Is that so? Thank you very much, Mr. Yan Huan, for your thoughtfulness in hosting me," Alan said gratefully.

"Everyone on the space station is very concerned about this matter, fearing that poor hospitality might damage Ms. Black Tower's image."

Yan Huan raised an eyebrow:

"So, who exactly is this person? Could it be an envoy from the Ministry of Knowledge?"

Upon hearing Yan Huan's question, Alan explained:

"I heard it from Miss. This guest is Ms. Black Tower's academic partner. To be associated with her, he must be a very important person in the galaxy..."

"The Black Tower's academic partner..." Yan Huan was slightly lost in thought, and the image of the Black Tower doll gradually appeared in her mind.

Last time, Black Tower even gave us a doll to put in the train, but unfortunately, Teacher Himeko kept a close watch on it and never allowed Yan Huan to touch it casually.

In Yan Huan's view, what Black Tower cares about on the space station is nothing more than its own dignity, the star core, and the simulated universe.

Now that the Star Core is with her, there's nothing to worry about. As for dignity, Yan Huan doesn't believe there's anyone in this space station who would be foolish enough to try and take advantage of the esteemed Black Tower Lady.

The only possibility is a simulated universe.

I've heard that the simulated universe is a project developed by Black Tower in collaboration with other members of other genius clubs.

In other words, the person who came today is very likely one of the developers of the simulated universe.

"He must be very rich, right?" Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Alan: “…”

"As for credits, I don't think that important person will be short of them... Judging by the time, the guests should be arriving soon. Mr. Yan Huan, why don't you go with the group and take a look? I'll go call the young lady, and she'll be there shortly."

"Oh."

Seeing Alan rush off into the distance, Yan quietly went to the elevator entrance of the reception center and picked a good spot in advance.

then.

He sat down with a thud.

"..." "?" "!!!"

The surrounding staff members all turned their heads and looked at the distinguished man with curious eyes.

He looked incredibly elegant, but to everyone's surprise, he made such an unseemly move.

A sharp-eyed clerk noticed that he skillfully held the phone horizontally, and a soft "TiMi" sound came from it. He immediately realized what was happening and exclaimed:

"Brother Huan, you're here too!"

Hearing this, Yan Huan nodded: "Yes, you guys are busy, I'll pick a good spot and wait."

After he finished speaking, he focused intently on playing on his phone.

At that moment, a short figure ran over quickly and slid in front of Yan Huan!

"Huh?" Yan couldn't help but look to the side.

The little girl, with a serious expression, slid to his side and started snapping photos with her camera.

"Snap—!!" "Snap snap—!!"

This sudden action left Yan completely bewildered.

He even forgot to press the "confirm" button on his phone screen to enter the game after a successful match.

"Click——!!"

"Snap, snap—!!"

The little girl kept searching for the right angle to take the picture and quickly pressed the shutter.

This scene was so captivating that the surrounding staff members could hardly bear to look.

"Wen Shiling is at it again. It's one thing for her to research those useless things, but she doesn't even do a good job of greeting guests."

"Tch, don't you even know how many people with the surname Wen are on the space station? If you could monopolize the workplace like her family, you'd be even more arrogant than her."

"Humph!"

Yan was almost dazzled. After carefully examining the little girl's face, he suddenly realized:

"General Wen, you're here too!"

Hearing Yan cheer and call her name, Wen Shiling quickly put down her camera and exclaimed in surprise:

"Young Master Huan, you look absolutely stunning today! I'm sure these photos will go viral!"

"Forget it." Yan glanced at his phone screen; he had been suspended for 30 seconds because he hadn't clicked "confirm."

Then he said to Wen Shiling:

"Look at me, sitting on the ground with my phone lying sideways. If I take a picture of this, people will laugh at me to death."

"What's so difficult about that?" Wen Shiling smiled broadly. "Please trust my Photoshop skills, Young Master Huan. I can make someone sitting up look like they're flying! And someone lying down look like they're running!"

"Okay, whatever you want."

After dismissing General Wen, accompanied by the sound of camera shutters clicking again, Yan's game finally began.

At this moment, Estelle and Alan also walked over, both of them dressed very appropriately.

A white figure quietly followed behind them.

When Estella saw Yan, she couldn't help but exclaim:

"Hey, instead of taking advantage of this outfit to show off, why are you sitting on the ground playing video games? This isn't like you at all."

Yan Huan's figure was very conspicuous, because he was the only one sitting on the ground.

Even if Estelle stood right in front of him, he remained unmoved, simply staring at the screen, and calmly said:

"I've figured it out. Everyone on this space station knows I'm a loser, so there's no point in me pretending anymore, is there?"

Estelle frowned and said:

"But the guests we're going to receive later haven't even met you yet. Can't you just hold on a little longer?"

"Then I'll start operating when he arrives. This Zhong Kui on the other side is really annoying, he keeps hooking my blue buff." Yan frowned as well.

Estelle: "..."

Seeing that her attempts to dissuade her were futile, Estelle gave up and said, "I hope you'll still make it in time. By the way, you haven't forgotten what I told you before, have you?"

"It's just licking, anyone can do that?" Yan said impatiently.

"Alright, I'd like to see how good you are at flattery later."

……

After a while, a noise came from the elevator entrance.

At that moment, all the staff members stood up straight and stared intently ahead.

Meanwhile, Yan remained seated on the ground, frantically swiping the screen, his brow beaded with sweat and his face contorted with malice!

"Hey, hey—!!" Estella whispered a reminder, but it was clearly too late.

The elevator door slowly opened.

A gentleman who looked very cultured appeared before the group of clerks.

As Estella and the others bowed in greeting, he slowly stepped out of the elevator and addressed Estella, who was standing at the front:

"Assuming that thought always precedes words, no words can define this joy."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Estádio."

Then he turned to look to the side and smiled:

"And... this noble gentleman must be the person Black Tower has been talking about lately."

at this time.

Yan, who had appeared beside Estelle at some point, stood there with a gentle and refined demeanor, and said in a soothing tone:

"It's a pleasure to have you here at the Black Tower Space Station. Just call me Yan Huan."

His performance greatly surprised Estelle.

When did this guy stand up?

Never mind, as long as I didn't embarrass myself, that's all that matters.

But the next moment, Yan smiled and slowly walked forward, which made Aesta have a bad feeling.

With a "whoosh" sound.

The gentleman's gloves immediately became wet.

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