The full-level boss is laid off and re-employed in StarCraft.

Five minutes later, the temporary assistant got the list.

Those who are qualified to get invitations and attend such a large-scale gathering on the spot must at least start with intermediate-level abilities, and those who want to participate below the intermediate level must participate online through the holographic network.

Cen Wenwen glanced at the list dispensably, but saw Ke Bo at a glance.

"Hey, is this the one? The master in the technology world or the military industry?"

"Yes, yes, he is the best brain power user in the country, a master of mech R&D and design."

"He will also participate in the gathering of the supernatural beings?"

"A person with supernatural powers in the brain domain is also a person with supernatural abilities."

"Oh, all right, with him participating, it won't be embarrassing to add me in."

"Okay, okay, I'll report your name and buy a ticket to go back."

"Don't buy a ticket. I'm too tired after flying for six hours. Let's go, pay the bill, and go back to the hotel to pack our luggage." Cen Wen drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

The temporary assistant first reported Cen Wen's name, then scanned the QR code to check out, and the two of them walked out of the bar. The neon lights were flashing outside, and the crowd was crowded. They were all people who came to enjoy the nightlife.

Cen Wen led the people directly into the dark alley. The temporary assistant thought it was some kind of shortcut. As a result, Cen Wen just grabbed his hand, and the next second he was dizzy. When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in a familiar hotel in the guest room.

"……Eh?!"

"Come on, go back to your room to pack your luggage, then come and meet up, we'll check out and go back."

"no……"

"Shh..." Cen Wen pushed the person's shoulders towards the door, "Isn't it tomorrow afternoon's gathering? Hurry up, go home early and go to bed early."

"Oh oh oh."

She didn't come back to her senses at all, the assistant was pushed out of the door, and returned to her guest room like a ghost, and came back to meet up after cleaning up, and the disconnected mind finally reconnected.

"Master Cen...!"

"Ok?"

"You are not just a single-line ability of wood, are you?!"

Cen Wen looked at her and smiled crookedly: "Guess?"

The little PR didn't want to guess at all, he kept his face calm and screamed crazily in his heart.

ah! ! !She can brag about this experience for a lifetime!

"Don't stay here, check out."

"Okay okay."

The temporary assistant felt sorry for his distraction again, and opened the guest room system to scan the code to check out and check out in one go.

Cen Wen grabbed the man's wrist.

After still spinning for a while, the dazed temporary assistant stood in the living room of the hotel room specially opened for Master Cen at the headquarter of their superhuman center.

Cen Wen let go of his hand, and thoughtfully gave a healing technique. The little assistant only felt a pleasant fragrance of grass and trees enveloping him, and then the retching and other discomfort caused by the long-distance space transmission dissipated in the next second.

"There's a time difference between the two places, it's still daytime here."

Cen Wen glanced at the sky outside the window, pushed the man out the door, and unfastened the space where the car was installed, and stuffed it into the other party's hand.

"Okay, this business trip is exhausting, go home and sleep, I will contact you tomorrow, remember the password for this space, the car is inside."

With a sense of unreality, the temporary assistant took the elevator to the first floor, let out the car at the hotel entrance, sat in the car and looked at the familiar street scene, and realized that he had really returned to the administrative area in a blink of an eye, so he couldn't bear it. Can't stop screaming.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoa!"

Fortunately, the airtightness and sound insulation of today's cars are good, and the little assistant, who was crazy for a while, was not seen by people outside the car.

"Master Cen is amazing. I don't know if she accepts a personal assistant. I want to be her assistant! Assistant for a lifetime!"

The little publicist drove home excitedly, while Cen Wen slumped on the sofa and sent Jiang Shan a message, pretending to be a fan girl, telling her that Master Ke would attend the gathering at the headquarters of the Supernatural Person Center tomorrow, so happy and excited.

Jiang Shan only returned six points to her.

Cen Wen chuckled, put on the holographic helmet, and entered the holographic network to chat with Jiang Shan face to face.

The two discussed a lot of questions to be asked, and ranked the questions according to their importance. Once they had a chance to spend time alone, they would immediately extract a confession.

The security team monitoring her was dumbfounded at the moment.

People are gone.

They just learned that Cen Wen and the two had checked out of the room, and they disappeared after that. After searching again, they accidentally found that their bracelets had returned to the administrative sub-district, and the surveillance on the street even captured the temporary assistant driving. Leaving the hotel screen, looking at the license plate number, it is indeed the official car.

The entire group was speechless. Obviously, the master sent back directly from the space, and he didn't hide it at all.

After checking again, there will be a gathering at the headquarters of the Supernatural Person Center tomorrow, and I suddenly understand that it is not necessary for the master to fly six hours overnight to attend the meeting.

The next day, Cen Wen slept late, and didn't click on the wristband until almost noon to check the unread messages. They were all sent by the temporary assistant, and she took care of the procedure for the group meeting in the afternoon.

It starts at two o'clock, and the check-in inspection must be completed at 01:30 at the latest. If you are late, you will be considered as a forfeit.

Cen Wen figured that if she wanted to catch Ke Bo and have a chat alone, she would have to go earlier.

So I replied to the temporary assistant, and the two discussed a few words. If you want to arrive at one o'clock, you have to leave at 12:30.

The little PR insisted on driving to pick them up, and he was determined not to use the way yesterday, otherwise their sudden arrival would make the entire headquarters think it was a terrorist attack.

Cen Wen didn't intend to complain about how space teleportation would make people think it was a terrorist attack, but just drive. Anyway, the distance is short, and half an hour is considered ample time.

After chatting, I took another look at the current time. It was just after eleven o'clock, so I quickly got up, took a shower, combed my hair, ate and put on makeup.

At [-]:[-], the little publicist sent a message downstairs saying that he had arrived, and Cen Wen was changing into shoes to match his new clothes in his room.

The high-speed elevator sent Cen Wen downstairs in 1 minute, and the car set off. Counting the traffic lights on the high-altitude expressway, it took less than 10 minutes to arrive at the gate of the headquarters of the Supernatural Center safely.

Cen Wen thought that she came early, but in fact, there was already a queue outside the gate for the check-in, and they were all middle-level ability users who wanted to take this opportunity to arrive early so as to meet new contacts.

The temporary assistant drove an official car and was let in without stopping. Two minutes later, Cen Wen was ushered into the lounge on the same floor as the meeting place, where a service robot brought hot refreshments for her to enjoy.

"Help me to pay attention to when that Master Ke will arrive. If I arrive early, I hope I can have a chance to have a cup of tea and get to know each other. It's fine if I come late."

"Okay, Master Cen, I'll go outside and watch."

The temporary assistant gave back to Cen Wen the space where she packed the car yesterday, and left quickly.

Cen Wen lit up his bracelet and read the questions recorded in the document twice to deepen his memory.