My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 701's purpose is to achieve final victory.

Because Chi Shiming's motives were too strong.

He didn't want to miss this window of opportunity for expansion, which is why he brought in Uncle De's strong financial resources.

Given that he's given Wei Dong almost all the support he's given to his real estate company, how could this guy possibly be working for Uncle De's Group?

The right thing to do is to take advantage of the situation and make our own business bigger and stronger.

So, they agreed that Wei Dong would return to Hong Kong so that he could be Wei Dong's best man, and that would settle the marriage.

It was also through marriage that Dong Sheng's lineage and Uncle De's family formed a union.

However, his purpose was not as clear as Qin Yuye's.

Let Wei Dong go back to the dormitory in the new-style alley with Lao Zhang. There are also many company employees who can go with Wei Dong to play basketball at the food vacuum machine factory.

Then Qin Yuye must have developed informants in several of these companies in Shanghai, and quietly appeared at the basketball court dressed beautifully.

It was still a bit chilly in early March, but Qin Yuye wore a brown dress with a large white decorative silk panel in the middle, which not only accentuated her curvaceous figure but also gave her a strong sense of fashion. Even though she wore a denim jacket over it, who knows what kind of mixed-and-matched trend it was, she still looked elegant and charming.

The moment she stood there, she became the center of attention. If any of the young men who were making Wei Dong so energetic recognized this Hong Kong businesswoman, they would immediately inform her.

What Wei Dong wanted to ignore was that his fellow players were clearly having difficulty concentrating.

He had no choice but to go over and say, "What's wrong? Can't we just play ball in peace?"

Qin Yuye looked up at him and said, "We agreed that you should date me when we get to Shanghai, otherwise I'll have to go back to Jiangzhou with you again."

Wei Dong could turn away from those who abandoned him, leaving the ever-present Queen of Romance helpless: "Who said that to you!"

Qin Yuye smiled and said, "It's agreed with Dong Lao Er and Shen Lao San."

Wei Dong couldn't help but laugh: "You, Old Eleven, have the nerve to call people that? We..."

Qin Yuye interrupted him immediately: "I'm already married to you, so you have to take on the responsibilities of a husband. It's not right for you to be out having fun all the time."

Wei Dong was used to the ease and comfort of being a bachelor. He wanted to say something but found that he had no position at all. He couldn't say that he had taken advantage of others to obtain Hong Kong status, and then hypocritically say that they should part amicably and that he should find a new family on his own.

Seeing that he had shut up, Qin Yuye instinctively reached out and grabbed the towel from the man's shoulder, stood on tiptoe and wiped his forehead, which immediately drew sighs of surprise from those around them.

Wei Dongcai realized that everyone was watching and quickly left.

He just carries too much of a moral burden.

Especially in a scene where employees and college students are mixed together.

Qin Yuye didn't urge him, and walked out of the street factory with a smile, his hands behind his back.

Wei Dong subconsciously didn't want to go back and be seen by Mr. and Mrs. Zhang. He frowned and looked at the Honda sedan parked outside, followed by a Bluebird driven by the driver and assistant. He reached out for the car keys.

Qin Yuye refused and gracefully got into the driver's seat: "I bought you some clothes, you can change into them. You can't go to the restaurant in a tank top, can you?"

Are we going to a restaurant again?
Dating is such a hassle.

But Qin Yuye clearly enjoyed the process: "We're not going to eat upstairs at our house today. There's a well-established Western restaurant here."

Wei Dong paused for a moment after grabbing the bag on the back seat and finding a shirt and jeans inside.

The Hong Kong girl noticed: "What, you don't like it?"

When asked to speak frankly, Wei Dong said, "No, I suddenly remembered eating Western food with Xiao Die's mother before. You know how the conditions are in Jiangzhou. It was very simple, just ordinary fried rice and borscht. I was so happy at the time. I thought that kind of simple relationship between husband and wife could last forever."

Some girls might get angry immediately if they hear you mention "ex-wife," or at least be upset and throw a tantrum.

Qin Yuye didn't say that; instead, he smiled with a hint of surprise: "That's right. Happiness isn't about eating fancy or expensive food; it's about who you're eating with. As for Sister Dong, I understand that she might lack confidence, or even have an inferiority complex. After all, I've spent quite a bit of time in Shangzhou. Just because someone is divorced and has a child doesn't mean they feel inferior. But I think that ultimately, either she loves you too much, or she only loves her sister. In short, she doesn't care much about herself."

Wei Dong lifted his jeans up to cover his waist, and was even more surprised by this response, glancing at the female driver.

Qin Yuye said confidently, "I would never say anything bad about her, nor do I need to belittle anyone to show off. You'll have no problem working with me, right?"

In this respect, Wei Dong wasted forty years of his life, completely lacking any fighting spirit. He honestly replied, "Very good. You are excellent at your work. Leaving aside jeans, casual wear, and cosmetics, just looking at overseas business, we can't do without you."

Qin Yuye winked smugly, "But I also understand that without your support, all my efforts would be in vain, so the two of us are the best partners... Sister Dong is actually not bad either, hehe, as for Sister Shen, let me tell you, she's probably still a bit insecure, which is why she's so insistent on the wedding ceremony." Wei Dong was indeed led by the nose again: "What? Did she tell you that?"

The Hong Kong girl explained in detail: "The family temporarily moved to Hong Kong without the people below noticing, so I especially admire Sister Dong. At this time, she still decided to return to Jiangzhou to protect the factory and financial center."

Then he immediately noticed something that made Wei Dong a little uneasy: "If you say that, I just want to go back to Jiangzhou right away. I'm still worried about whether the mother and daughter are doing well... I just try not to think about it usually."

As one gets older, one develops the ability to live independently. Some things are useless to think about too much, only adding to one's troubles. That's why when Wei Dong was a security guard with a missing hand, he was able to stop thinking about his parents and stop regretting his life. As a result, he is now quite indifferent to his parents, all of which are the aftereffects of those years.

Or perhaps they never intended to rely on love in the first place, and the choices made by Zhang Lanzhi and Dong Xueying somewhat hurt the feelings of simple-minded men.

So I deliberately didn't think about Fengchu and his mother. This past month, apart from calling them every few days, I was able to resist thinking about them.

This mention revealed his true feelings.

Qin Yuye's eyes flickered: "Husband, an ordinary man would naturally only revolve around his wife and daughter, but now you are the boss leading thousands of troops, so you have to put aside so many emotions and be the undisputed boss."

Good heavens, this was the first time Wei Dong had ever heard a woman call him that, especially Qin Yu Ye's voice with a mix of Cantonese and Sichuan accents. His bones were practically melting!
Almost instinctively resisting the jeers, he laughed and said, "That's right! A kind heart doesn't make a good general. If you want me to conquer the world, don't waste your time dating me. Come on, let's get back to Building 5 to work."

His wife gave him a playful, slightly exasperated look: "I'm helping you relax after a long and stressful day at work. You need to know how to enjoy life too, even if you're capable of conquering the world. Aren't you going to thank me? Where can you find a wife as good as me!"

The mainland girl is still too reserved. Even Shen Laosan, who keeps saying that everything belongs to the master, can't say such sweet words. Moreover, whatever she says will be labeled with those four words.

Dong Xueqing even had a hard time changing her mind about calling him "brother" from "brother-in-law".

Hong Kong girls are much more fiery and daring.

Moreover, listening to these words while looking at Qin Yuye's face is just like watching a TVB Hong Kong drama!

This made Wei Dong, a novice who had never experienced the bittersweetness of love, feel happy and comfortable.

Just as they were saying they had arrived at their destination, Qin Yuye pulled over, quickly checked his makeup in the rearview mirror, and got out of the car. He then mumbled a quick "thank you" as if his mouth was burning.

They had already stepped out when his wife heard this. She turned around in surprise, glanced at the man's eyes which were desperately darting away, smiled, and closed the door. She handed the car keys to her assistant behind her and playfully gestured to her husband, "Aren't you going to take my arm?"

After some hesitation, Wei Dong did as instructed.

Even the doorman at the long-established Western restaurant with his gray hair could tell that the two were a good match, and greeted the couple warmly.

He immediately received a tip from the Hong Kong girl that made him happy.

Sitting down at the table with the snow-white tablecloth, he clearly defined: "In other people's eyes you may be the big brother, the boss, or the master, but only here are you a clumsy big boy. I don't know how anyone else got along with you before, but none of them let you experience the beauty of love. Now you are mine."

If she weren't a modern urban woman who had been ahead of her time for several years, she definitely wouldn't have grasped this point.

If Wei Dong, now sixty, had had more romantic experiences in his past life, he might not be such a novice who hastily absorbed knowledge.

This left Wei Dong completely bewildered.

Yet, for some reason, he wasn't so wary, because he knew this was his wife, whom he had a marriage certificate with, and also his partner with whom he had made tens of millions of dollars.

No need to be on guard.

She could only manage a weak smile, desperately grasping at straws: "You haven't mentioned Shen Laosan yet. Where is it unsafe... Hmm, she is indeed unsafe. Ah, now that you mention it, I'm starting to understand. Although the Shen family brought this upon themselves, it was still a case of family ruin and death, and they almost ended up homeless and dead. So deep down, she's actually afraid. Xueqing, on the other hand, is completely ignorant and fearless. She used to have all her dark side hidden from her sister."

Qin Yuye looked at the man again, both amused and annoyed. After mentioning the two women, she slowly returned to normal, losing all the control she had shown in her relationship with her husband: "Sigh, so you really do care about them... Anyway, from Third Sister's perspective, Second Sister has gone back to guard the house, so she has to do something, otherwise she's useless to you."

Before Wei Dong could say anything more, his wife had already quickly ordered the dishes, and with a forced smile, she closed the menu and handed it back to the waiter: "Please pair it with wine for us, thank you... Okay, let's not talk about them anymore, now is our time."

He shut Wei Dong up and carefully savored the romantic moments that Zhang Lanzhi had tried to teach him, that he had tried to influence Dong Xueying, and that they had ultimately missed out on because they were not on the same page.

It was still wonderful; even in the most Westernized Shanghai, such a poisonous weed with bourgeois sentiments was extremely rare.

The restaurant, with its live jazz band, is filled with the experience of cherishing precious moments.

This certainly somewhat dampened the revolutionary passion for fighting against nature.

But people always want to pursue a better life, especially after they have some education and money.

(End of this chapter)