My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 249: Portrait of Time
Shen Laosan and Feng Chu were so fed up with this man, occupying the toilet and refusing to come out.

Finally, he knocked on the door and said, "Brother-in-law, are you done talking? I still have something to say."

Wei Dong was very concerned about not appearing like a tyrant emperor with a multitude of concubines in front of his friends. He thought that Yu Songhai's contempt for him when he was having affairs with other women was real.

For someone like him who already has big aspirations, it is a very low thing to be obsessed with having more women.

Because it seems that he has just stepped into this threshold and has not really made a lot of money, but he has already completely solved his sexual resources.

So he didn't want his female companion to end up with only this resource, so he simply chatted with her at the door: "Just tell me what's going on, I'm busy."

Dong Xueqing expressed her feelings today: "European experts have never mentioned this, but I think this pager is very useful. Is it possible to introduce it to Jiangzhou?"

This question really hit Weidong's blind spot. Pagers have never been popular in the prefecture-level city of Shangzhou, not to mention that only a few people use this thing in the tax compound.

"The development of telecommunications mainly relies on telecommunications... the postal and telecommunications departments. Why should we worry about it? This thing is just a short-term transition, I guess." Thinking of this, Wei Dong turned around and asked, "How much is a cordless phone in Hong Kong?"

Chi Shiming, who was busy outlining his real estate plan, didn't look up. "Eight hundred from Japan, six hundred and fifty from Citibank, and second-hand electronic junk for one or two hundred. If you want me to take you to buy them, we have them."

The main reason for Weidong to agree was to describe the situation to his sister-in-law: "Did you hear that? If you connect it to our phone line, you can take the phone and talk anywhere, even in the kitchen. If you can take the phone to the street in the future and talk anywhere, wouldn't that be much better than this pager?"

Everyone inside and outside the room said at the same time, "Got it! It's a mobile phone, 35,000 yuan each."

Weidong gasped. Is it so expensive?
He had never experienced this before in the Shangzhou security booth.

Those huge brick-sized machines seen in Hong Kong movies are never seen on the streets of Shangzhou.

Trying hard to recall, it was in the late 388s that Lao Shi and several other bureau leaders were issued mobile phones. There was an Ericsson with a blue circle on the antenna. That was his first impression of mobile phones. Before that, he was blank.

So I carefully advised my sister-in-law: "This is all official work of the postal and telecommunications department. You can take pictures and bring them back to recommend and explain, expressing your intention to learn and improve yourself while taking leave. You can also strive to accompany your boss on business trips and provide guidance in the future. Our family doesn't do this. You should learn the rules of a big company and learn a foreign language well, and then come back home to work."

Dong Xueqing was just using this as an excuse: "I won't accompany anyone on a business trip. Now I really don't want to work at the Post and Telecommunications Bureau. Sister said you make the decision. I want to go home and work..."

As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Weidong's arm and asked him to shake it, but she didn't have the capital of her sister, and the shaking was as sad as a reed.

But the nasal sounds are full of coquettish anger.

Weidong felt like an old father who spent a lot of money to send his child to work, but the child still despised him. He was in a headache.

But he got this job by studying at the Post and Telecommunications School himself: "Just hold on a little longer. The key point is that no one in your family has worked for a large company before, so you have to know what it's like. If you can learn the ways of a large company during this inspection, you'll know how important it is."

Feng Chu actually enjoyed the process of being a spoiled brat, so she hugged her arms tightly and whispered in his ear: "I saw an advertisement for Ocean Park. Take me there, just like the last time we went to Rongdu to see the pandas."

Weidong felt very uncomfortable with his sister-in-law's intimacy, and his whole body was tense. "I'll go after I finish my work. Go to bed quickly. Aren't you tired after walking all day?"

Dong Xueqing herself couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was. She leaned on his shoulder and peeked inside: "He wants to sleep with you every day?"

She was still dissatisfied, which made Weidong laugh. He twisted his fingers and took off his sister-in-law and carried her back to the room: "Go to bed early, turn down the air conditioner at night, don't catch a cold."

Fengchu was nostalgic for this kind of fatherly care, and he was reluctant to let go of his hand around his neck. He was just making small talk: "Then we must go to Ocean Park..."

Fortunately, Shen Lao San had already poked his head out: "Are you done? It's my turn, it's my turn."

Dong Xueqing quickly hugged him tighter: "I can still listen!" She also tried her best to show intimacy, even touching her face to his.

Weidong pulled her ears away with his backhand, and she started to scream with a little force, quite happily.

Shen Cuiyue was not in a hurry to do this. After thinking for a while, she said, "I heard that he was going to come out. I asked the chef at the Queen's Restaurant to find the contact numbers of the second uncle. Do you want to call?"

He even glanced at the boneless girl and said, "I wouldn't have dared to make this kind of call in the city before. I guess they were all monitored."

When it came to her professional field, the post office employee fell silent, but she was actually sensible and didn't ask any questions.

But more importantly, the body pressed against him was noticeably stiff and seemed to be getting colder.

This was a clear feeling that only she had. She was a little surprised and turned her head to glance at him secretly with the corner of her eye, just like a child secretly glancing at his father.

Wei Dong's tone turned uncontrollably cold. "Well, if you want to fight, go ahead. Maybe your relatives or friends can take you abroad. That's all."

There is also a sarcastic smile at the end.

So that's how it is.

Old Third Shen had taken off his coat and seemed to have washed his face. His hair was tied up and was white and smooth. His eyes were always looking at Weidong's, so of course he could catch the change.

Then he raised his hands in satisfaction: "People in the underworld are not lazy. If we say it for a lifetime, it means it for a lifetime. I'm just asking around for you. Some people really want to go abroad. Maybe they can go abroad without spending any money like Ah Ming."

Weidong's "study abroad agency" plan was secretly implemented in Pingjing, without even telling Shen Cuiyue.

At this moment, looking at the center of that rosy and energetic palm, there is an inconspicuous dark mark hidden between the palm lines.

He couldn't help but chuckle again, and could even feel his temperature rising. "Then let's fight. Ping Jing's offer is 500,000 from Citibank and 320,000 from Su Weidian."

Even Shen Cuiyue, despite her family motto of not being tempted by money, couldn't help but grimace in horror, because she could tell from the man's expression that this bastard was even willing to pay this much. It seemed she needed to reassess the weight of that skinny guy.

But the most satisfying thing was the change in Weidong's eyes when he saw the assessment in front of him. He suddenly stood on tiptoe and pecked the corner of the raised mouth: "Okay, I got it!"

He already had the koala in his arms, pulling it: "Don't be intimate outside. There are so many people watching. Big brother needs to be majestic."

Feng Chu, who had a question mark in his mind, really let go of his hand, but he did not show any weakness and kissed Wei Dong on the other side. He also pulled Wei Dong's ear as a warning to let him know that I saw everything, hum, but he immediately rubbed it lightly.

Anyway, let Weidong think that he is the only one who knows, and at that moment he will really turn against you again.

Just like that time in the water town in Shanghai.

The feeling of being discarded as a burden, as trash, or as a used stepping stone.

The feeling of being instantly overwhelmed by gloomy emotions is really bad.

He lived with this mentality for forty years.

Just like a biogas digester, it explodes at the slightest touch.

The most distant attitude can be expressed in the calmest tone.

When HKzai returned to the room and talked with Chi Shiming again, he was surprised to find that his former laughing peer had become much calmer and sharper, which made him respect him a lot more.

They chatted until late at night and had worked out the outline of the scale, price and sales model of several dormitory buildings. Then they reluctantly lay down and talked for a long time. The physical monster asked several questions but got no response. Then he saw that HKzi had fallen asleep.

But the next morning, just when I was about to sleep a little longer before going out, Old Tang came knocking on the door and announced in surprise that a luxury car was coming downstairs to pick me up!
Chi Shiming, still sleepy, asked Wei Dong to go downstairs and instantly woke up: "This, this is a Rolls-Royce, a Rolls-Royce!"

Let Weidong finish his yawn: "I recognize it, you don't have to say it twice."

Two noble and luxurious limousines were parked at the hotel entrance, and even the worldly-wise hotel manager came out to see the distinguished guests off.

In fact, one of the extended-version Rolls-Royce is extremely rare and precious in HK, while the other ordinary four-door Rolls-Royce is obviously used as a service car.

Would such a distinguished guest stay in our hotel?

Manager Zhang dutifully held up his camera to capture the historic moment of Weidong boarding the Rolls-Royce.

Weidong was completely amused. He didn't know why he was so easily amused after coming to HK.

The familiar environment that may seem familiar, and the misplaced reactions of people from the 1980s, are a bit like he is taking everyone back in time to Shangzhou and Jiangzhou forty years later, which naturally creates a lot of jokes.

Seeing the two girls dressed up beautifully, he said to Chi Shiming, "The relationship between this car and Toyota and Honda is like the relationship between mechanical watches and electronic watches. Which one do you think has a better future?"

Chi Shiming suddenly had an epiphany!
All the fascination and admiration for the cars of the top rich people just now disappeared completely.

He even realized that he had advanced.

Seeing Rang Weidong open the car door with an exaggerated and playful expression, and bending down to invite the girl to get into the stretched Rolls-Royce, he quickly imitated that pretentious expression and invited Lao Gao and Director Tang to get into the front car.

Manager Zhang was the one who really understood how to greet and see off guests. He smiled as he finished taking the photos, then came over and patted Chi Shiming to indicate the car behind him, saying, "I'll take care of this here."

A butler-like figure stood by the passenger side of the car, welcoming Mr. Jean and his companions with a warm and professional Hong Kong air. "Today, we, the Heinz Group, will be accompanying you on this tour. We'll first have breakfast at the nearby Heinz Hotel and then tour our five-star luxury hotel..."

Cantonese.

So Chi Shiming, the Japanese translator, was sent to accompany them.

The extended version of the Rolls-Royce has seats facing each other in the back row. It is originally a three-seater sofa with the driver's seat reclining, and there are two comfortable high-back two-seaters opposite.

Let Weidong sit with Wu Shengyun and Chi Shiming, and ask Dong Xueqing to take a photo.

Chi Shiming imitated his exaggerated "V" sign, but Wu Shengyun was unusually reserved, chest out, and slightly leaning to the side, which actually looked a bit like taking a wedding photo.

The person holding the camera didn't notice, Shen Cuiyue's eyes were piercing: "Wu! Stay away from my man, don't act like a rabbit!"

Only then did Weidong turn his head and see this slightly thin handsome boy. He smiled and raised his hands to hug his shoulders: "Okay, take a better picture of the three of us."

The photo of three young people in their twenties was frozen in time.

In less than half a second, Shen Cuiyue and Dong Xueqing jumped up and chased them away: "Go away, go to the other side and let us take pictures!"

Chi Shiming quickly took the cheap camera.

Wu Shengyun sat in the back seat of the boss car with a leather pillow in the middle with a complicated expression. He put his hands on his back and raised his chin like an emperor ascending the throne, looking around arrogantly. He saw Shen Cuiyue staring at him with a half-smile in her eyes and a sly grin.

It seems to be saying that the fox's tail is exposed.

This moment has been a portrayal of the years to come.

(End of this chapter)