I, the last cultivator in the world

Shark Platform headquarters in Seoul.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Penguin Ma brought everyone to the headquarters ahead of schedule. Among other things, Penguin Ma just wanted to pretend to be Bobo.

The grand ceremony in the evening was held in the Seoul Gymnasium, which can accommodate 10,000+ people, and there are still some separate rooms on the second floor above the stage to the right, which is the same as the luxury boxes in restaurants.

The celebration of the Shark Platform cost a lot of money this time, not to mention the invitation of many famous domestic stars, and the location of the grand ceremony was chosen at the Seoul Stadium.

Chen Dajie knew that Penguin Horse would come in the afternoon, so he waited downstairs at the headquarters early. When he saw a Rolls-Royce motorcade approaching, Chen Dajie guessed that it was Penguin Horse.

Mr. Ma is really awesome. The [-]th Anniversary Ceremony of the Shark Platform has made such a big show. It seems that Mr. Ma has recently shifted his focus to the live broadcast industry, which is also a recognition of his ability.

Chen Dajie trotted to the car in front. As soon as the car stopped, Chen Dajie ran over to help Penguin to open the door.

According to the normal process, the penguin horse must be in the lead car.

Chen Dajie's outstretched hand missed the doorknob, and was suddenly pushed away by a strong force. Chen Dajie almost stumbled, and when he looked up, he saw a big man looking at him with an angry face.

However, this big man's face changed faster than turning the pages of a book. He was still angry just now, but the moment he opened the door, he suddenly became amiable and smiling.

Talent.

Chen Dajie sighed in his heart.

Before Chen Dajie could react, he noticed a gust of wind behind him, and the car door on the other side was opened by a gentle man wearing glasses.

Chen Dajie took a closer look, isn't this Mr. Ma?

damn...

Chen Dajie exclaimed in his heart, and almost didn't cry out.

And a foreigner who followed closely watched Penguin Ma take a step ahead of him, and cursed in a voice he could hear: sycophant.

Chen Dajie was stunned, his three views were ruined, looking at Penguin Ma's dog-licking smile, he couldn't recover for a moment.

Xia Feng was the first to get out of the car. He was dressed in a long robe and his long hair looked very elegant. Chen Dajie saw it in his eyes and was puzzled in his heart. There is no half a bottle of Rejoice that can't be washed to such an extent.

On the other side of the vehicle, Chen Dajie was very familiar with him. Lin'er, the anchor of their platform, was the object of Penguin Ma's kneeling and licking.

"Young Master Xia, this way please, go upstairs and have a look at my little place." Penguin Ma walked around the vehicle and walked to Xia Feng's side and said respectfully.

"This location looks good, let's go." Xia Feng said and led Charlene inside.

A group of bigwigs followed behind.

Jack Ma?

Jiang Quanshui?

And the little king of the country?

Chen Dajie was stunned again, the others were okay, why did this Jack Ma come over to join in the fun?

Could it be that the weasel gave the chicken New Year's greetings?

"What are you still doing there? Are you out of your mind recently?" Penguin Ma turned around and saw Chen Dajie standing there motionless, Penguin Ma turned around and pointed at Chen Dajie and cursed.

"Ah?...Oh..." Chen Dajie was scolded by the penguin horse, and quickly followed.

He didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to say too much, he just followed behind the crowd like a little villain, and it seemed that he didn't have anything to do from now on.

Penguin Ma took everyone directly to the reception floor on the third floor, where tea and snacks had already been prepared.

"Lin'er, is this the platform you're doing the live broadcast on?" Xia Feng asked while sitting on the sofa, looking at Charlene.

"Yeah, I'm also Uncle Ma's employee. I've been live broadcasting on their platform for two years." Charlene nodded in response.

"Lin'er, what are the employees and not the employees? What you said is slapping your Uncle Ma in the face. This is your own home, so you can play however you want." Penguin Ma waved his hands again and again.

How dare he say that Charlene is his employee, and the purpose of the shark platform in the future is to make Charlene happy.

"Lin'er, do you want to visit other places in the company? I'll take you there myself." Penguin Ma then continued.

"Okay." Charlene was a little interested. After all, she had been live broadcasting on the Shark platform for two years, and she was always full of fantasies about the company.

"Come here, be careful of the steps under your feet." Penguin led Charlene to the office area.

Chen Dajie was a little speechless as he licked too much.

He still hasn't figured out why the penguin horse licks Charlene like this. Is there some secret that no one knows?

"Lin'er, you're tired from walking, drink some water." Jack Ma got a bottle of water from somewhere and handed it to Charlene.

"Thank you, Uncle Ma." Charlene took the water and thanked her.

kindness?

Jack Ma also came to lick?

Chen Dajie's eyes widened in disbelief. He thought Jack Ma was invited by Mr. Ma?

So it does not appear to be the case.

"Old Ma, it's a little too much to do this, why are you robbing my business in my territory?" Penguin Mara whispered while pulling Jack Ma.

"What is snatching? Didn't you see that Lin'er hasn't drank water for a long time? You don't have the slightest sense of sight?" Jack Ma didn't care, and ran forward to catch up with Charlene.

"Useless things, don't you know how to read words and expressions?" Penguin Ma was speechless, turned to look at Chen Dajie and cursed.

Chen Dajie: ...

"What are the program arrangements for tonight? What are you planning for Lin'er?" Seeing that Chen Dajie was a little speechless and looked pitiful, Penguin Ma's heart softened.

"I haven't arranged it yet, I just don't know what talents Lin'er will have."

Charlene invited her on a temporary basis, and she hasn't made any arrangements yet. She plans to discuss with her when Charlene comes over today, but she won't be able to get close.

A group of big shots surrounded Charlene, but Chen Dajie wanted to say that there was no chance.

"Okay, I'll go to Lin'er to discuss it." Penguin Ma nodded in response.

As for what talents Charlene has, Yi Penguoma doesn't know either, she just knows that Charlene is a game anchor, so she can't play games at this celebration party.

The key game is also a dish.

I don't know how other game anchors arrange it.

"Lin'er, what show are you going to perform at the celebration party tonight?" Penguin Ma stepped forward and asked.

"Ah? Do you still want to perform?" Charlene was stunned after hearing this.

I have no talent.

Apart from playing games and blowing water in the live broadcast room, where is there any talent.

Now Penguin Ma asks what kind of talent he is performing, it's no wonder Charlene is not confused.

Charlene usually only blows water in the live broadcast room, and this is the first time she has officially appeared on stage like this, so she is a little timid inside.

"That's right, Lin'er, what are you best at? Don't worry, I will arrange it for you." Penguin Ma could see that Charlene was a little guilty, and comforted her.

This is also understandable. When I was in school, it was impossible for a person who was flustered on the stage to suddenly face such a big stage without panic.

What can you do?

Good question.

Nothing.

My elementary school participated in the whole school dance competition, won the No.3 count?