Age of Dreams

"Mr. Wikell?" Anthony stepped forward with his fullest mental state.

Wikell looked at Wade, who he was familiar with, and then at the heavily armed special police officers. Only then, with a smile on his face, he held Anthony's hand and said, "Do not humiliate the mission, and arrive smoothly!"

"Thank you! On behalf of our chairman, Mr. Mario, and Mr. Fairy Company's chairman, I would like to extend my highest respect to you and Citibank, thank you!" Anthony is indeed a lawyer and said thankful words. , Are full of politicians' cheeks in line with the angle of the camera.

"It is also our honor for Citibank to serve you!" Wikell responded in no way inferior.

He didn't lie at all. Since the report was released, the Citibank Rongcheng Branch Valuables Storage Office was responsible for the escort. Citibank’s exposure has soared, and the effect is better than the $100 million spent on advertising. , A group of directors of Citibank were happy to laugh from ear to ear.

Wade was originally not qualified to participate in this welcome event. Originally, some senior officials at Citibank wanted to come and show their faces in front of audiences from all over the United States and the world. It was simply an extremely honorable thing.

As a result, the chairman of the Fairy Company personally called Wade to come, and he could only come, and everyone was depressed and could only look at the little manager who was hit by the pie.

Wade really likes to come from the sky, but as long as Citibank executives who know a little bit of inside information know that he was selected entirely because of the friendship he established with the boss of Fairy Company when he came to the United States.

It can be seen from this that the overly young chairman of the Fairy Company is very important to friendship.

Even the selected Citibank **** is probably due to Citibank’s proactive attitude during several acquisitions.

In this case, it seems that Citibank can cooperate more closely with Fairy Company?

The much-anticipated welcome to the DreamPad event, the handover was successfully completed in such a simple way. But when the special police took the luggage cart and wanted to transport them to the waiting car outside, suddenly the crowd that was already crowded broke out completely.

"show me!"

"I want to watch DreamPad, please!"

"I'm from Florida, I want to see the real DreamPad!"

"Mr. Anthony, this is Julia from the New York Daily. Would you please stop for a one-minute interview?"

"Director Anthony, please look here, audiences across the United States are waiting for your reply..."

No matter how turbulent the crowd is, the hundreds of special police officers who came here today are all carefully selected elites. They rely on their powerful bodies. The expressionless face squeezed out a path in the crowd, allowing Anthony and the colleagues pushing the luggage trolley to move forward at the speed of the tortoise.

In a short while, the special police were already sweating profusely, and at this time they walked out of less than 50 meters.

Watching more and more people, watching their savage expressions with excitement, Wade was a little worried. Tugged at Anthony's clothes, "Mr. Anthony, do you think we should find a place outside and let us show the DreamPad? Otherwise, it may not be easy to go out today. If it causes a riot, it is not a happy event, but a bad thing. what!"

Anthony is also very nervous, if tens of thousands of people really attacked him. I am afraid that the lives of more than 100 of them will not be saved.

Hearing that he nodded, first took out the phone, and then after thinking about it, he asked the special police next to him for a tweeter.

"Everyone, please be quiet! Be quiet!"

Anthony, who stopped moving forward, screamed loudly.

The crowd saw that they stopped walking, and the people around immediately stopped. Then suppressed the sound.

But people in the distance haven't heard it yet, and they still want to squeeze here.

Fortunately, there was a smart airport worker not far away. He took out the walkie-talkie and yelled a few words. In less than half a minute, an official horn from the airport rang: "Passengers, friends who like DreamPad, please be quiet now, Mr. Anthony has an important announcement, please quietly listen to him!"

The sound of the horn covering the entire airport finally stopped the commotion, and at the same time, a dialogue device connected to the airport horn was passed to Anthony's hand.

Anthony, who was already sweating, let out a long sigh and said to the horn: "Well, I know you like DreamPad, and I like it too. My sons and daughters like it, so I, like you, eagerly want to To open the box, take out the DreamPad!"

"Ha ha…"

People near and far laughed, clapping and whistling.

"I don't have the authority to open the box here, but since everyone is so enthusiastic, then I think I should fight for our American DreamPad enthusiasts." Anthony said: "I will call the chairman of the fairy company now, Apply to him and see if it works, okay?"

"it is good!"

The answer is unusually uniform.

Then the entire airport seemed particularly quiet.

Including those passengers who did not come for DreamPad, they are also curious and expectant waiting to communicate the results.

The cameras were all aimed at Anthony, and the sound and images of the scene were also spread to the audience watching TV all over the world.

"Hey, sir, this is Anthony from Mario Law Firm. I'm sorry to bother you." Anthony said respectfully for the first time after the call was made.

"Oh, it's Anthony, how is it? Is it going well with you? Looking at the time, it seems that DreamPad should be in New York." A young man's voice came over the phone, speaking very fluently in English, a familiar person. You know it’s a California accent, and it’s Southern California!

"There is something wrong here, sir..."

"what's happenin?"

"I'm currently stuck at the airport by fanatical DreamPad fans. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't get out. Even if there are special police officers charging, it's hard to move." Anthony said: "They want to see DreamPad authentically. "

"Huh? Avid fan? How do I think you are in the car, very, very quiet?"

Anthony hadn't spoken yet, and the crowd at the airport suddenly burst into a roar of mountains and tsunamis, so scared that Anthony's cell phone almost fell off, and then immediately discussed it and shut up all of them.

"Oh, my ears are almost losing hearing!" After a full minute of silence on the phone, he smiled bitterly: "Well, lovely American people, you won. As you wish, Anthony, please satisfy them. Right!"

"Hahaha..."

The excitement shouts of tens of thousands of people cheering resounded once again throughout the New York International Airport, as well as the homes of every viewer watching TV. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)