Three black-clad Westerners appeared so abruptly that everyone was taken aback.
"Excuse me, are you also from the National Institutes of Health?" an organizer stepped forward to ask.
"National Institutes of Health?" A look of disdain emerged on the face of the man in the middle, "How could we possibly be from such a fame-seeking organization?"
The organizer was flabbergasted, were these three here to cause trouble?
"Mr. Milxi, who are these three?" Li Shanghui was stunned, "Should we have them removed? They don't come with good intentions!"
"Have them removed?" Milxi said with a bitter smile, "We should be grateful if they don't have us removed instead. I really don't understand why these fellows have also come to Huaxia. Let's just hope they're not here for that document; otherwise, we're in for a headache!"
The man in the middle ignored the organizer and looked around, seeing the crowd was far too large, he made his way directly to the reception desk.
