Half an hour later, Wang Jian finally stepped out of the airport under the guidance of an Apple Marketing Manager and got into a stretched black Lincoln sedan.
"Sorry, Mr. Wang," the other party said apologetically, "Apple needed to announce the guest list for the release event in advance, so it has caused you some inconvenience."
"It's fine," Wang Jian said with a smile, shaking his head.
Though he was a bit startled, he really didn't mind.
After all, these people didn't strip their clothes off; they just wanted a signature...
"But indeed, Silicon Valley is just as Dorsey described it: because of the ubiquity of computers and the convenience of switching to website reading during breaks from busy work.
It seems I'm even more popular here than in New York."
Sigh, if only they just paid to read without behaving like star-struck fans, that would be even better.
Wang Jian thought to himself as he stepped into the car door that the other person had opened for him.
