In the afternoon, B University was as lively as when it had its anniversary celebration. Outside of the auditorium was full of people, among them were a great number of young students, public figures with weathered faces, white-haired scholars and professors, and of course many business people. It seemed that everyone was looking forward to seeing the famous Academician Jin Shengping speak.
Although Lu Jia'er took part in the reception work, she in fact belonged to the peripheral personnel. At the moment, she was confirming the arrangement of the podium in the auditorium with several colleagues. At this time, the mobile phone in her bag rang, and Lu Jia'er took it out. When she saw the screen showing an in-coming call from Su Han, she went to a side door and answered the call.
"Academician Jin Shengping's speech will start at half past two?" She heard an anxious voice of Su Han.
"Yes. Don't you have a ticket? The time is written on it!" Lu Jia'er replied.
