My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 731 Even the Iron-Mouthed Calculator Can Cut the Plate

But Wei Dong didn't think he had a sure win.

Even though the Guangdong basketball tournament was extremely successful.

He didn't participate in the event; he held his daughter in one arm and the black pearl in the other, sitting in a corner directing and controlling the entire situation.

He could only actually mobilize a dozen or so extensions, but he also had several hundred people pulling and adjusting things around, keeping the situation of tens of thousands of people under control.

This is not difficult for security guards who are used to modern communication tools.

The difficulty lies in the fact that he is clearly hiding these behaviors.

Even Du Hongyi, who was sitting next to him, couldn't see anything amiss.

As the head of Hesheng, he nominally had tens of thousands of disciples under his command, but not all of them were gathered together like this.

They could even hear Wei Dong holding the black pearl, constantly giving instructions and directing operations.

Even though he couldn't understand Mandarin, he watched silently.

The Hong Kong businessmen were probably even less aware that the whole scene was an act, even if only a very few knew they were acting.

The most unexpected highlight came from Liang Jiahui, who, at his girlfriend's urging, tried his hand at being a live commentator starting from the second game.

He used his excellent language skills, as well as his fluency in both Mandarin and Cantonese, to provide cross-explanations.

At that time, there was no real style of sports commentary in mainland China; all that existed was the rapid-fire, non-stop chatter of Uncle Song from the mainland television station.

It seems that only when it's fast-paced can the tension of a sporting event be truly apparent.

Hong Kong already had a distinctive style of humorous and satirical broadcasting, and the outstanding narration in eastern Guangdong was largely learned from Hong Kong.

Liang Jiahui readily offered his own interpretation: "Look at this number 7 player, like a dragon emerging from the water, oh, the water's spilled..."

The entire stadium erupted in laughter as players fell to the ground in disarray.

The Cantonese version is even more humorous and teasing: "Hey! Hurry up and shoot! Stop dragging it out! He's always refusing to shoot, it's driving me crazy! That layup was so smooth, like a butterfly flitting through flowers, it's amazing!!!"

Most of the teachers and students who have lived in eastern Guangdong for a long time could understand it, and bursts of laughter followed one after another.

As expected of Li Yue'e, she was young, and her newly emerging emotions disrupted her, so she wasn't too sad.

Upon arriving at such a grand event, he was filled with curiosity and looked around everywhere. He even instinctively helped out with his hands. When he heard Leung Ka-fai's performance, he immediately burst into laughter.

Indeed, he was not as good as the real girlfriend, Jiang Jialing, who led and directed the college students and sales company employees with cameras to take pictures everywhere!

It turns out she was a producer at a Hong Kong radio station. Although it was a low-paying clerical job, she was quite good at it.

Wei Dong then decided to bring the couple in as well.

Specifically responsible for future publicity and cultural work in Hong Kong and Southeast Asia.

In this atmosphere, during the break from 5:30 to 7:00, nobody wanted to go out to eat; everyone was there listening to Liang Jiahui ramble on and on...it could be considered a stand-up comedy show.

He talked about how he went to Beijing to film a movie and learned from Grandma Qing how to take the script seriously, doing a lot of homework on the script;
When he came to the mainland to film, Hong Kong actors had special chefs to prepare banquets, but even Grandma Qing could only eat 50 cents worth of canteen food separately. She was basically the number one actress in the mainland and cried at that time.

It's not about what we eat, but why should there be such a huge gap between us? It's utterly humiliating.

Not to mention the daily performance allowance of five cents.

He felt terrible at the time. This was the gap—the gap in economics and mindset. You are working hard to promote development and catch up to close this gap.

Anyway, they don't talk about the ban they've been subjected to.

The college students listened attentively, and applause came one after another.

Even Wei Dong was surprised that Shao Langjian could be so serious; he was truly a man of a thousand faces.

And it wasn't even 7 o'clock yet, when Chow Yun-fat, who had specially taken a late flight, picked him up from the airport.

It was Qin Yuye who suggested that Chow Yun-fat's wife use her working relationship as a director of the basketball company to "pick up" Chow Yun-fat and take him to the airport to fly to Guangzhou, which is more than 100 kilometers away.

They're not afraid of paparazzi or gossip media taking photos.

In addition, that rather quiet actress also came with Chow Yun-fat, which can be considered...

At that time, the best Boeing 737 passenger planes in the country, the few available, were making three round trips a day on this route.

This shows how important and busy it is.

Chow Yun-fat entered without saying a word, but suddenly pushed through the crowd, took off his hat, and secretly covered Leung Ka-fai's eyes, asking him to guess who he was...

The crowd almost rioted!
Xu Wenqiang and Bai Nian Runfa are incredibly powerful!

It was only thanks to the efforts of several hundred people who were new to the shoes that the barrier was broken up and separated, but they all felt sorry that their shoes were getting dirty.

So the final, which started at 7 p.m., was incredibly entertaining and engaging. These two stood on the sidelines with such serious expressions, it was like they were performing a stand-up comedy routine.

"Alright, welcome to Fat Tong Jia TV Station. I'm tall, strong, handsome, and dashing..."

After reciting a long list of dishes, the whole audience burst into laughter and applauded enthusiastically.

The result was equally impressive: "Everyone understands the principle of pairing a beautiful woman with fine wine, and I'm so beautiful, there's no need to elaborate..."

"Wow, he can do that too! Usually, he's a 'shit pit cleaver,' good for neither writing nor fighting. He'd be a news story even if he lived to be a hundred!"

"Turn around and shoot a three-pointer right now! If not, I'll do it!"

"Hey, you're jumping around like a toad, I'm gonna kick you!"

Even Wei Dong listened with great interest; Cantonese + basketball definitely has potential.

It seems that Cantonese has a natural talent for vivid description, which can make even an ordinary, mundane argument more interesting and engaging, with no dull moments from beginning to end, making people want to come back for more and more.

In the end, the Guangdong University students team lost by one point, and no one was sore loser and caused trouble.

Jia said that the Guangdong team finished last and their physical recovery was slow, while the HK team had been resting for almost an hour. Fa Ge agreed, thank you everyone, we still have to rush to Pengzhen tonight to compete fiercely with the college students there! Actually, we were worried that these two hundred-plus Hong Kong guys might cause trouble in Guangdong, such as picking up girls or getting into fights, so we should avoid it if possible.

The show ended at 8 pm, and we immediately boarded the bus amidst a deafening roar of cheers. The Hong Kong locals, who had never experienced being waved off by tens of thousands of people before, were very excited and shouted that they would come again next time.

Only when organizers are ruthless and calculate everything meticulously, striving for zero mistakes, can they succeed.

Liang Jiahui and his wife led the team, with Li Xuehong assisting.

The infrastructure group, Lin Wangfu, and He Yuzhu took over over there, and three hours later they delivered the "aircraft carrier hotel." Isn't that something new?

When Chow Yun-fat and his wife heard about this arrangement, they couldn't help but go along.

Hong Kong businessmen staying in hotels catering to foreigners in Guangzhou can be seen as bringing business to the area.

By this point, they had a clear understanding of the charisma that made Wei Dong "rule the wind and rain" in eastern Guangdong.

Uncle De and Lao Heng both knew that when they all went to Jiangzhou from Hong Kong, they made sure that Wei Dong had absolutely no connection with this place.

Look how smoothly they've secured those big projects.

They certainly won't listen to any empty promises, nor do they care about any prosperous times or the general public; what matters is making money for them.

Everyone sat in the hotel's tea room and carefully discussed the progress of the highway project.

After the survey, we should lay the foundation as soon as possible, get the project started, and then proceed step by step. Only by making the project a done deal as quickly as possible can we avoid any unforeseen problems.

Furthermore, Wei Dong agreed to expedite the process to beat inflation.

They chatted until midnight before finally getting Mao'er's room key and going back to open the door. The mother of the second child was still a little embarrassed: "They took all the kids with them..."

Come then.

Having watched three games and refrained from playing, Wei Dong will definitely play more than three games this time.

The next day, while having morning tea, Qin Yuye and Shen Cuiyue loudly teased her, saying that she was beautiful and radiant, and that the well-fed didn't know the hunger of the starving.

Dong Xueqing couldn't withstand the pressure of public opinion either, and quickly said, "Okay, okay, I've had enough. I'm taking the child back home..."

Without even saying goodbye to Rang Weidong, who was with Hong Kong businessmen, he flew back to Jiangzhou with his bewildered son, and also took Die Mei with him. They had been out playing since the Spring Festival, and it was time for her to go back to kindergarten!

Lamu and Zhuoma hurriedly followed them back.

Shen Laosan even joked with his two younger brothers, asking if they wanted to come back to Jiangzhou with him.

These two looked down on her, saying she shouldn't talk nonsense if she had nothing to eat.

Actually, the three of them were mainly there to show their entry and exit permits.

They now have multiple-entry permits to Hong Kong and Macau, but with a three-month stay period.

Shen Cuiyue, who passed away during the Spring Festival, will have her status reset to zero if she goes back after two months of quarantine.

Cheng Lang, who had gone out for a walk early in the morning, did not return to Rang Weidong's car until they set off. Instead of sitting in the back seat, which was where everyone used to treat him as an honored guest, he chose the front passenger seat.

Li Xuehong actually rushed over with her driver and vehicle overnight to await orders.

BMW 7 Series, Toyota Crown, and four Mitsubishi Pajeros. Fortunately, after setting up a branch in Yuezhou two years ago, Lao Heng, Uncle De, and Li Bancheng all have their own mainland companies and vehicles in Yuezhou.

They set off in a grand and imposing manner.

But everyone's attention was definitely still on that Peugeot 508 wagon.

Even Du Hongyi and a few others were watching from the SUV, wondering how the renowned feng shui master of Hong Kong had suddenly switched sides to Wei Dong's company.

And it's such a clear stance of following!
There was probably a lot of discussion after each car set off.

Only the 508 is still quite good.

The two Mao brothers were dozing off at the very back.

Qin Yuye dared not speak casually in front of the master; if she said anything bad about herself in front of her husband, her chances would be completely over.

This kind of thing is not just unheard of in Hong Kong, it's commonplace.

Shen Cuiyue wasn't afraid. She was originally thinking about her own affairs, but when she saw Cheng Lang occasionally turn around to look at her, she immediately clasped her hands in greeting: "May I ask which branch or lineage you belong to, sir?"

She can't even speak Mandarin.

Cheng Lang replied in the Shu dialect: "A red crown with pointed corners on your head, and a five-colored coat that is even more vibrant. I borrow your blood as a sacrifice, and tonight we brothers will form a peach garden!"

Old Shen suddenly realized: "We're a brotherhood, after all. Our precious swords are drawn and shine brightly. Tonight, I'll be cutting a phoenix, and a celestial rooster will fly over the altar. Come and watch, my brothers!"

Unexpectedly, Cheng Lang said, "Madam, you should stay away from gangster affairs. Fighting and killing are very bloody. Your husband has already achieved great things, so it's best not to cause any more trouble. I'm not a member of the Gelaohui (a secret society), but I've heard these kinds of words since I was a child. Decades have passed in the blink of an eye."

Wei Dong chuckled, "Third brother, are you still thinking about that childhood betrothal you made with the Gelaohui?"

Qin Yuye, who had been maintaining a composed demeanor, burst into laughter instantly.

Enraged, Shen Cuiyue jumped up and leaned against the back of the chair to vent her anger on her youngest son. Shi Tou, who had been dozing, suddenly woke up, thinking he'd been arrested: "I confess! I confess everything..."

Only after seeing the expressionless guy next to her and the distorted-faced girl did she lash out at the lunatic.

In short, the carriage was filled with people making a ruckus.

Cheng Lang said with satisfaction, "Sir, you are very fortunate. Your family will surely prosper in the future."

Shen Cuiyue felt that her big buttocks had been exposed, and she was both surprised and annoyed. She quickly turned around and sat back down to retort sarcastically.

"Oh my, so you're from the Kinmen Chopping Plate school, the Grass Gold, Measure Gold, Curved Gold, Willow Twig Gold, or even the Dull Gold, Spear Gold, or Silk-Clad Gold? I'm indeed a novice, just a half-baked amateur, but I'll definitely bark at the door to keep the master in check. Don't blame me if I offend you in the future!"

Cheng Lang still smiled: "Yes, with his wife watching over him like this, the master is indeed immune to all poisons and everything goes smoothly for him. Naturally, he will also love and care for her in return."

Qin Yuye could tell the difference immediately!

Is it that obvious?!
(End of this chapter)