The Era of Hard Work

It was already dark, and after dinner, Lu Dong and Xiao Liang came to the rest area in the hotel lobby. Xiao Liang couldn't sit still, and stood up after a while to look outside the glass curtain wall, anxiously waiting for the reinforcements to come.

Lu Dong picked up the coffee that Xiao Liang wanted, took a sip, and put it aside, tea is still more palatable.

Seeing that Xiao Liang was about to stand up again, Lu Dong told him to sit down and asked, "Your President Wei is still sleeping?"

Xiao Liang smiled, but felt bitter: "Lili gave Mr. Wei a glass of milk. Mr. Wei has not woken up since he fell asleep in the afternoon."

Lu Dong said, "Why are you in a hurry if you're not awake? There is no direct flight from Quannan to here, and it will take time to make a connecting flight."

Xiao Liang put his hands together: "I'm afraid that Mr. Wei will wake up and put all the working capital of the factory into it. Many folks and elders from my side work in the factory. If the factory is closed, their life will be difficult."

"You really have a heart." Lu Dong couldn't help but look at Xiao Liang more.

Xiao Liang smiled helplessly: "My relatives and friends are having a hard time, and neither are I. They come to borrow money, should I borrow it or not?"

Lu Dong didn't know the correct answer either, it seemed like this was a problem of the century.

The two chatted without saying a word, and they talked about irrelevant topics. Wei Ping had already rushed over from Pingcheng, and he would definitely be there before twelve o'clock at midnight. What exactly happened last night.

For Lu Dong, this is the end of the matter, and he will not get involved if there are other things involved.

Xiao Liang kept in touch with the female secretary who was guarding Wei Yong. Wei Yong didn't wake up until nearly nine o'clock in the evening. He was sleeping soundly. Through Xiao Liang's cell phone receiver, he could even hear the sound of snoring.

Taking advantage of no one coming, Lu Dong called Song Na again.

Although there is nothing wrong here, Song Na can rest assured that the call will be made on time.

At this time someone came in from the hotel entrance, Xiao Liang stood up abruptly, and said excitedly: "Here we come! We come!"

Lu Dong had seen images of Wei Ping on the Internet, but it had been so long that his impression had long been blurred. He saw six or seven people coming in from the hotel entrance, and the first ones were two people in their fifties or sixties. , speaking with a Hong Kong and Macau accent.

The other one is not tall, and his face is somewhat similar to Wei Yong's. Wearing a white shirt and black trousers, he is obviously Wei Ping.

The real master has arrived, and it seems that he has found a relationship.

Weiqiao's business is very large, and a lot of business involves exports. It is not surprising that they can find connections from Hong Kong and Macau.

Xiao Liang had already greeted him, Lu Dong thought about it, and followed.

People are coming, always want to see.

Seeing Xiao Liang, Wei Ping listened to him say a few words, turned his gaze to Lu Dong, and came to shake hands with Lu Dong: "Boss Lu, thank you for today's matter!"

Lu Dong simply said: "Boss Wei is too polite, Wei Yong and I are friends."

Wei Ping nodded to Lu Dong, said a few words of politeness, didn't say any more, and hurried upstairs with Xiao Liang.

Take the elevator to Wei Yong's room, enter the suite bedroom and take a look, seeing Wei Yong sleeping soundly, snoring loudly, Wei Ping put his heart back into his stomach, sat on the sofa in the living room, put Xiao Liang and the female secretary Call over and ask for details.

"Unbelievable bastard!" Wei Ping glanced at the bedroom, and with all the fathers, his son will always be an ignorant bastard: "One day I will be pissed off!"

Wei Ping scolded his son, and the others could only listen, unable to answer.

Only the Hong Kong-Macao accent answered: "Old Wei, what's the matter, you father and son go back and talk slowly, when Wei Yong wakes up, it's important to solve the matter here first. You have to pay attention to the method, this place is no different from the mainland. "

Wei Ping also knew that this was not Taidong, let alone Pingcheng, and he couldn't save face here, so he said, "Lao Yan, I'll ask you to help me make peace later."

Then, he asked Xiaoliang and the female secretary about Lu Dong. After listening in detail, combined with some information he had obtained before, he couldn't help shaking his head: "Why is other people's sons so good, but mine is such a bastard?"

Look at that man named Lu Dong, not to mention making a huge career at the age of twenty, he is still not generally reliable in doing things.

Wei Ping had heard the detailed descriptions from Xiaoliang and the female secretary, and he was sure of one thing at least. It wasn't that Lu Dong used tricks to temporarily stabilize his son Wei Yong. Not to mention that Wei Yong might be in big trouble, I'm afraid even Wei Qiao's side would be too. A lot of things happened.

To put it bluntly, it is easy to lose face.

Wei Ping said to the person next to him: "Don't forget to remind me when you go back, to pay a visit to Lu Dong."

These words carry a lot of weight, so the man quickly took out his notes and wrote them on the memo.

Maybe because of the constant talking and business, there was movement in the bedroom, and Wei Yong woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Wei Yong heard his father's voice, he turned his head to look around, it wasn't in Pingcheng, he was still in the hotel.

Still confused about what was going on, a familiar reprimand came from outside: "You bastard!"

Wei Yong was quick-witted, and immediately sat up, feeling inexplicably flustered all over his body, and the thought of waking up and going to fight for another 300 rounds was all thrown away.

"Come out!" Wei Ping said.

Everyone else was self-conscious and left the suite temporarily.

Wearing slippers, Wei Yong went out of the room and saw Lao Tzu sitting on the sofa, as if a mouse saw a cat, with a touch of timidity, he called: "Dad..."

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It was just dawn, and Lu Dong got up early habitually. After a simple wash, he first sent a text message to Song Na, and then went to the hotel gym to exercise. This has been done every day for the past two years, and he has already formed a habit.

After exercising, go back to the room and change clothes, and prepare to go to Pengcheng after breakfast.

The phone rang, and Lu Dong picked it up. It was Xiao Liang who called. After a few words, Xiao Liang knocked on the door within two minutes.

Lu Dong opened the door and let Xiao Liang in.

Maybe he slept soundly last night, and Xiao Liang was in good spirits, so he greeted each other: "Good morning, Mr. Lu." He glanced at the bag that Lu Dong took out: "Mr. Lu is going back?"

Lu Dong said simply: "Originally, I came here this time because I was invited by your President Wei. I didn't expect this to happen."

Xiaoliang smiled shyly: "We, President Wei, let me come over to say thank you, he can't help himself now, he can't make it through."

"What's the matter?" Lu Dong asked, "Have you dealt with it?"

Xiao Liang said: "Old Boss Wei has taken care of everything. This meeting should take Boss Xiao Wei out. Boss Xiao Wei can't come here, so he asked me to come here."

He said very seriously: "President Xiao Wei asked me to tell you, President Lu, that a friend in need is a friend indeed, and I will never thank you for your kindness."

Lu Dong waved his hand: "Your President Wei is serious."

That's what he said, but after hearing this, Lu Dong felt that at least he didn't help the wrong person this time.

After all, there are some people, even if you help them, they will treat their kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"One more thing." Xiao Liang glanced at Lu Dong, and said tentatively, "Old Mr. Wei asked, can this matter stay in Macau?"

Lu Dong understood the meaning of these words: "Tell you, Mr. Wei, that I am not a talkative person."

If this kind of thing is really spread, Wei Yong will inevitably become a laughing stock, and it may even affect the future succession.

Mr. Wei's considerations are much more comprehensive than Mr. Wei's.

"Thank you!" Xiaoliang thanked in a hurry, and then said: "Mr. Lu, I personally want to express my thanks to you."

After speaking, he directly bowed to Lu Dong.

Lu Dong quickly helped him up and said, "A little thing."

"For those of us, it's about the future of life." Xiaoliang said sincerely, and said a few words of thanks, before saying goodbye: "Mr. Lu, I'm leaving first."

Lu Dong nodded, "Goodbye."

After sending Xiao Liang out, Lu Dong came back to pack his things. Ten minutes later, he also came to the hotel lobby with his bag on his back. The hotel could help with some formalities. After finishing, he left the hotel by car and went directly to the pier to take a boat back to Pengcheng .

Some people are happy and some are sad.

Inside the hotel, Zhou Qing with a Hong Kong accent made a phone call: "It's hard for me to do these things. I won't be able to invest in Taidong in the future. Be careful when you go to the mainland. The financial resources of the Wei family should not be underestimated."

The Wanwan on the other side of the phone said: "Zhou Sheng, our underground business can only be done underground. The mainland is no different than Hong Kong City and Wanwan. Some things will die when they see the light."

Zhou Qing said: "I understand, it's just a bit regrettable."

"What is there to regret?" Wanwan continued: "The money you let go, you got back the principal with interest, and you made a lot of money."

Zhou Qing laughed: "I can't compare to you."

Over there, Wanwan was silent for a while, and said: "Don't talk nonsense about this matter, and I don't want to fight with the Wei family."

"Understood." Zhou Qing said, "I'll do things, don't worry."

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At the Pengcheng pass, Song Na stood in a shaded place, taking out her mobile phone to take a look from time to time, and Zhu Yu was always by her side.

"Sister Zhu, just keep busy with your work." Song Na moved the thin brass chain around her neck a little: "You even come here with me for another trip."

Zhu Yu said with a smile: "You paid the money, I will do my duty."

When Song Na was talking, she kept her eyes on the aisle. At this moment, she saw Lu Dong's figure, saw him coming with a suitcase, left Zhu Yu behind and trotted to meet him.

It's only been one night, but it feels like a year has passed.

Song Na hugged Lu Dong's arm: "Are you okay?"

Lu Dong said: "It's okay, it's really okay, I just said a few words to people, and I didn't do anything else."

Song Na took the suitcase in his hand, took Lu Dong's hand with one hand, dragged the suitcase with the other hand, and walked out together.

When he came out and saw Zhu Yu, Lu Dong said politely, "Sister Zhu, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You're welcome." Zhu Yu said with a smile, "You are our customer, this is what I should do."

The three of them went back by car. While in the car, Zhu Yu asked Lu Dong and Song Na where they were going next. It was impossible to go back to Macau, so they just went around Pengcheng, after all, this is the forefront of reform and opening up.

When I returned to the hotel room, it was inevitable that there would be firewood.

During the period, Lu Dong also told Song Na not to spread the news about Wei Yong.

After spending another day in Pengcheng, Lu Dong and Song Na's trip has come to an end. They both have a lot of business in their respective companies. They have been away for more than a week, and it is time to go back.

The hotel sent a car to take the two of them to the airport, and Zhu Yu also came to see them off.

Before leaving, Lu Dong specially asked Zhu Yu for a business card, so that such a conscientious tour guide might be able to use it at any time.