People only knew that Martial Maestro had come to Hopkins, but they didn't know exactly what they were doing in Hopkins.
It was easy to make the connection when it was the time of the Northland Conference and the status of Martial Maestro in the martial arts world.
"Martial Maestro is here to cheer and help the Northland Conference!"
This was what is subconsciously assumed by everyone from 80-year-olds down to young people in their 20s and 30s.
Those who became sponsors of the Northland Conference were dumbfounded.
Was there such a thing as Martial Maestro meeting someone next chance?
They didn't know that!
No one had even been informed.
Lydia also froze, pointing at herself and asking, "Why me?"
Leo laughed and shook his head, "I don't know why, I feel like it's going to be you."
Lydia instantly rolled her eyes and scolded with a smile, "No need to say such words to please me in the future!"
Leo immediately said, "But it's true that Martial Maestro will have an appointment to meet someone when he gets off the plane!"
Seeing Leo said with such certainty, then this matter could be true in all probability.
The bosses of those groups also got excited one by one.
If they had been the ones chosen, their own company would have soared.
So the gloating smiles on their faces grew even bigger.
"Miss Henderson, you'd better leave quickly, you're not the designated business enterprise sponsor of the North Conference, it's not much use coming here."
"Yeah, there's no way Martial Maestro could have picked you guys, don't daydream."
Lydia's delicate face was full of sulking, but there was nothing she could do.
Now that the Northland Conference was the main theme, businesses that were not designated sponsors of the Northland Conference were basically out of business.
"Let's go, it's good enough to see the true face of Martial Maestro."
Lydia gathered her emotions and did not argue with those bosses.
Leo knew Lydia's nature that she didn't like to argue much with people, so he didn't say anything and accompanied her to wait elsewhere.
The city's western airport was packed with people everywhere, all going for Martial Maestro.
Lydia also stood inconspicuously in the middle of the crowd.
She lamented, "Martial Maestro has dedicated his life to promoting martial arts and bringing the spirit of Pompeii martial arts out of the country and into the world, such a person is truly a hero."
Leo laughed: "Just an adventurous kid."
"What?"
The airport was so noisy that Lydia did not hear what Leo was saying.
"Nothing."
Leo chuckled and shook his head.
It should have been passed on by those bosses, and now everyone at the airport who came to greet them knew that Martial Maestro would choose one of the people on site for the appointment.
Everyone desperately hoped that they were the chosen one.
It was at this point that the crowd dispersed quite a bit at once.
A business car pulled up and a group of people in suits came up to meet them, carrying large bags in their hands.
On closer inspection, it was actually a famous wine.
"It's Albert Cruz, the corporate ally of the Hopkins Alliance, who was in the famous wine business!"
Someone exclaimed, but all eyes were focused on a young man at the front.
Leo also narrowed his eyes slightly, sizing him up.
This young man, carrying a large and small bag, was no other than Albert of the Hopkins Alliance.
"He is Albert ......"
Leo and Lydia both gaped at him.
Leo was not there for the previous encounter with the Hopkins Alliance, so it was also the first time he met Albert.
Those corporate bosses who had mocked Lydia gathered around Albert, surprised.
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