My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 650 Just give in, who can resist?

Qin Yuye's original intention was to transfer seven or eight Cherokees from the joint venture factory of Pingqi, even if they were just work vehicles, so that at least they could save face in front of foreign businessmen.

It would be even better if we could buy them all without taking advantage of the situation. We don't lack these things at home, and we can use them anytime in Beijing.

Wei Dong should persuade her to stop. This is deliberately set up as a model for the higher-ups to observe from all angles. "Using public resources for private gain" is not a good habit.

Even Lao Cheng, influenced by him, started riding the 212 bus. He also arranged for Wei Dong to "transfer" the Cherokee that belonged to the vice president in Jiangzhou, and that it should be brought back after the auto expo.

This kind of reception work shows that Wei Dong isn't begging foreign investors to come and invest, and it presents the true situation.

Of course, it's not about foreign businessmen crowding into Jeeps and 212s.
At the base of the two completed and occupied dormitory buildings, haven't several car dealerships from various places already opened?

Early in the morning, under the guise of attending an auto expo and being the vice president of a joint venture, I went and bought everything.

Of the six sales offices in Beijing, one hesitated and declined because they didn't want to sell to them since they didn't have a display in their store. The other five offices sold to the Cherokee vice president with great enthusiasm and respect, trying to get the best price possible.

People still have a natural sense of dedication to Pyeongkyo.

Then they will soon be surprised by their decision.

While they were still on their way to the airport, Wei Dong explained his ideas to the advertising shooting crew that Wang Zhiwen had brought: "Cherokee, 212, Santana, and these other cars will all be featured. The expo is about drawing on the strengths of many, capturing the current booming development of the automotive industry, and attracting more car manufacturers and auto parts manufacturers to register and participate."

Of these five factories, Sanfeng from Tianjin and Hongxing from Hebei produce minivans with more than ten seats.

The Songhuajiang brand van from Northeast China is similar to Rang Weidong's seven- or eight-seat minivan, and their designs are clearly from the same Japanese series.

The other two brands, Saibei from western Shanxi and Liming from southern Jiangsu, are oddly shaped SUVs, which are now collectively referred to as off-road vehicles.

Because some models had different paint colors, I bought nine in total. These days, whether or not you have a license plate isn't that important. I paid the money, got a temporary license plate, and started driving.

We even borrowed a few drivers, and driving around the airport gave us a very impressive feeling.

Wei Dong drove this minivan from Tianjin to a meeting and praised it to everyone: "This car is great, the chassis feels very stable. I bought one from a factory in Jiangzhou, and the half-shaft broke as soon as I took it out for a test drive. The quality of domestic cars is still very poor. It's a common problem that you have to repair it every time you drive it. So you should also reflect this in your advertisements. Even if you have to change the advertisements every day, you have to make things clear. We welcome all car manufacturers to come, and we welcome all machinery factories and even individuals who are interested in making auto parts to come and see. We encourage development and entrepreneurship."

The advertising production crew are all college students now, diligently taking notes in their notebooks.

Despite her aunt's attempts to pull her away, Yu Xiaoqiu insisted on squeezing in to join in.

So Qin Yuye had no choice but to challenge the enthusiastic and proactive Sister Su one-on-one.

After the convoy arrived at the airport, she jokingly whispered in her husband's ear, "Judging from her tone, she doesn't mind becoming a concubine in our family. I didn't expect that your new society is so accepting of these outdated ideas."

She's been listening to a lot of lyrics lately since she came to Pyeongsang.

It would be better to let Weidong face it alone: ​​"I think that bastard Shen Laosan has a lot of outdated ideas. Xiaoye, I really admire you for being able to leave behind the prosperity of Hong Kong and come to the mainland to work hard at such a young age. I have wanted to give you a thumbs up ever since you went to the plateau. You are confident and independent. Now I have obtained Hong Kong citizenship by marrying you, which is a protective shell for me and the company. Although it is not very solid, it is at least useful. So I agree to give you all my overseas assets and shampoo and cosmetics as compensation."

Qin Yuye already knew him well, because this guy wasn't actually that complicated: "I don't want compensation. I won't agree to a divorce. Let's just continue like this. I believe you will fall in love with me, just like I went from observing you to admiring you. And I'm a little jealous of the way you mentioned Sister Shen. Don't be so sweet in front of your wife in the future."

Having never been in a relationship before, Wei Dong felt a little tingly: "Huh? How sweet is that? What's with that tone?"

The Hong Kong girl, who came from an all-girls school, analyzed for him: "It's obvious that you don't have very deep feelings for Sister Dong, I mean Sister Dong. In your words, it's just about getting by. You don't seem to have any expectations for love, but love is the most interesting and touching part of marriage. Have you ever experienced that?"

Wei Dong quickly defended himself: "Forget about Mahua FunAge, all we want to do right now is make money! Make money!"

Qin Yuye was both amused and annoyed: "Tsk tsk tsk, you're resisting again. Actually, you're not that enthusiastic about making money anymore. What you're enthusiastic about is changing the times. Lawson has also experienced this. He said that after making tens of millions in the jeans business for the first time, he lost his motivation to pursue money. He kept giving up one industry after another in order to seek challenges. You are more patient than him, but the challenges you seek are much greater than his."

Wei Dong thought to himself, "You have no idea what my challenge is, nobody has any idea." He replied, "Well, it's kind of like an ideal. We can talk more about that. Talking about feelings is a waste of time. Besides, how old are you? Why are you spouting all this fancy nonsense to me?"

Qin Yuye chuckled: "I've been in the mainland for two years, and I haven't found any romance novels on the market. When I was in high school, I read three a day!"

When Wei Dong thought about it, it was true. He would never have seen such toxic works when he was in high school. In fact, martial arts novels appeared earlier than romance novels, and they only started to proliferate in the early 1990s, especially the books by several female authors from Hong Kong.
So I couldn't help but laugh: "We have the qualifications for book retail and binding. You can import some romance novels to let young girls dream. Don't nag me."

Qin Yuye laughed even harder: "Don't you think the atmosphere for a romantic relationship is very comfortable right now? Getting married first and then falling in love is a kind of romance in romance novels."

Wei Dong clicked his tongue loudly, then quickly covered his mouth, realizing he'd gotten carried away in the airport waiting area. He glanced sideways at his alluring wife; it was impossible not to be captivated. And surprisingly, he wasn't thinking about anything in particular; simply looking at her and chatting was incredibly pleasant.

Qin Yuye thought Shen Cuiyue's appearance was inferior, but he felt that her eyes and attitude were simply innate: "We have a long time to go on like this, and I'm happy just thinking about it. I hope you will treat me well and love me in the future, and I will respect, accompany, and love you. This is the most beautiful thing in life."

Damn, even Wei Dong was captivated, and he couldn't even come up with a clever rebuttal.

Especially when they found their eyes meeting, a soul-stirring feeling flowed through their pupils, and their hearts felt itchy and tingling, as if they remembered that time they looked at Shen Laosan. They quickly looked away with a guilty feeling.

Qin Yuye wasn't in a hurry, and skillfully pulled it open himself: "Take your time. With this hotel group cooperation underway, I won't be going back to Jiangzhou. Wanmad Hotel Group is currently more suitable for Beijing, Shanghai, or even Guangdong. Just remember to come visit me when you have time."

Sigh, having lived two lives, Wei Dong had never experienced such a proper and open-hearted love affair. He was speechless, standing there like a dumb goose with a million questions in his mind. Is this love?!
Surprisingly, he was thinking of hurrying back to ask Shen Laosan.

But I also feel that this is too unfair to the mother of two.

It's just a fight between all sorts of morally despicable people.

But from a distance, Yu Xiaoqiu couldn't help but sigh softly.

As the earliest international terminal at Pyeonggyeong Airport, it's actually only about the size of a palm.

But there are already large floor-to-ceiling windows that allow you to see the crab-leg-shaped boarding bridge, and large aircraft that are still very rare in mainland China at this time.

Unlike others who stand by the window looking at something unusual, this couple is clearly in love.

Even a blind man could see the harmony between men and women, where "men are as strong as mountains and women are as gentle as water."

As a veteran actress, Sister Su certainly understood it.

She grumbled in a low voice, exasperated, "Look at you, she wasn't even born when you two met!"

Yu Xiaoqiu pursed her lips, got up and sat down among the college students in the film crew.

After waiting for almost two hours, the advertising team compiled the content of the four advertisements and reported them to the client. The client made on-site adjustments, and the Hong Kong businessman also offered suggestions for reference.

Filming is confirmed to begin tomorrow.

Foreign businessmen arrived on international flights.

To Wei Dong's surprise, his legs were a little numb from standing for so long. He finally looked down at his wife, who was wearing high heels, and said, "You sit down for a while. I'll go see if we can get through customs in a little while."

The vixen chuckled to herself.

About half an hour later, a large group of foreigners came out. Wang Zhiwen and his group quickly followed the instructions and held up signs that read "Welcome Mr. Awald".

Seeing the group of foreigners make eye contact and walk over, Wei Dong helped Qin Yuye to greet them.

The translator naturally played the husband-and-wife card: "My husband and I warmly welcome Mr. Awald. Please come this way. My husband can understand some English, and he uses all his talents in business development."

Hong Kong people do have an unparalleled advantage in this regard; they are very adept at dealing with Europe and America.

But Wei Dong's attitude of not groveling to Europe and America really made it clear that he was the one in charge. He smiled and shook hands with everyone, not even missing the people who were obviously security guards and assistants.

Qin Yuye could take this opportunity to give a brief introduction to Rang Weidong's achievements, especially regarding overseas: "I won't go into the domestic situation; you'll see our strength for yourself. My husband is a strategic partner of Apple Computer, owning the patent rights to the Kungfu software package that's currently a bestseller in Europe and America, as well as shares in a company that's about to go public. We own docks, container companies, hotels, factories, and real estate development companies. Now, we can take a look at that plot of land near the airport on our way."

A series of vehicles of all kinds had already slid to the entrance, amidst the curious gazes of many passengers, citizens, and staff.

University students, mainly from film academies, can also learn from Wei Dong's humble yet assertive attitude in opening the door and greeting foreigners.

Wei Dong actually had a feeling that this was like our businessmen going to these underdeveloped regions in Africa thirty or forty years from now.

By adopting this mindset, he can find his proper place.

(End of this chapter)