The staff member was taken aback, "You're returning to your own home? Who do you think you are?"
But shortly thereafter, Zhang Menglong took off the sunglasses from his face.
"Are you Mr. Zhang?" The staff member instantly recognized Zhang Menglong.
"Yes, it's me," Zhang Menglong said with a smile, "I'm certainly not Puyi. I don't need a permit or an invitation to enter my own house, right?"
The staff member immediately started laughing too, as he had been briefed earlier that Zhang Menglong was today's special guest, and they were instructed to treat him well upon his arrival.
However, Zhang Menglong's remark did amuse him, reminding him that the last person who needed to buy a ticket to enter his own house was an emperor, Puyi could surely relate.
"Zhang Menglong! It's Zhang Menglong!"
"Zhang Menglong has arrived!"
Aside from the scholars, there were also many media representatives who had been invited, and they quickly turned all their cameras towards Zhang Menglong.