The lengthy convoy slowly departed from the Tianma International Conference Center. Among a long line of black Mercedes, a white BMW stood out prominently. As soon as Zhang Ziwen entered the main road, he was taken aback by the sight before him. How could there be so many people? There was a dense crowd on the streets, and the hastily summoned police were maintaining order while soaked in sweat. The city's citizens exploded into thunderous cheers at the sight of the convoy leaving the conference center. The crowd, yearning to catch a glimpse of the man and woman in the BMW, surged forward, causing the situation to spiral out of control. If not for the large number of police maintaining order, the convoy would have difficulty getting on the road. Zhang Ziwen was puzzled, where did all these people come from?