Gradually Fermenting

Apart from the opening speech, Qian Wenhuan had spent the rest of the conference answering questions presented by the audience. With the constant burst of flashing lights to boot, he felt like he was close to being blinded.

After an hour and a half had passed, Qian Wenhuan exchanged glances with the group of people beside him before finally standing up. "Alright, the press conference concludes here. Feel free to explore the Blackwatch from here on."

After Qian Wenhuan had finished, he turned around and left.

The assistant beside him followed up to address the crowd. "Alright now, everyone please leave the venue in order. Everyone can either leave directly or head over to the main deck where we have wine, steak, and a buffet prepared. Please feel free to indulge yourselves.