"Zhijun, and Liu the translator, go to the embassy in Director Xing's car later. Get the contact information of the local overseas Chinese organizations and student organizations. Calculate how much stuff we need and try our best to get it done."

Wei Laisong was good at assigning tasks. While he was giving instructions, Xing Baohua went to the phone and called Mitsui Fujisaburo.

I need some money, but going to the bank is a bit of a hassle, so I'll have Mitsui Fuji send over one million yen first.

This amount of money was nothing to Mitsui Fujii. He kept asking Xing Baohua if it was enough.

"If it's not enough, why don't you take more?" Xing Baohua thought to himself.

Wei Laisong was just messing around; the embassy had already made arrangements.

His donation can only be considered a corporate donation. These overseas organizations are very kind-hearted and organized a cheering squad of seven or eight hundred people.

All sorts of flags were prepared, and the drums and gongs used for cheering were sourced from who-knows-where. In any case, it was a very formal and well-organized event.

Wei Laisong donated a considerable amount, and overseas organizations expressed their gratitude by inviting him and his team to a dinner party.

The national team leader, coaches, and captain will attend to express their support and gratitude to those overseas.

Organizing this dinner is actually like a tea party; it's simply about getting more people to know each other, fostering mutual understanding, and encouraging collaboration for mutual development.

Seeing that Xing Baohua had nothing to do, Wei Laisong asked him to come along.

In case of any embezzlement or other misconduct, Xing Baohua can help pay the bill.

It practically became Wei Laisong's mobile wallet.

It was a very simple gathering, just a lot of people, a mess, with representatives from this group or that group of associations.

Xing Baohua was more interested in the international students, handing out his business cards as if they were free.

He also sincerely hopes that these international students will return to China and join his team after completing their studies.

These returnees are worldly-wise people. They don't care whether they work within or outside the system, as long as the salary is right, it doesn't matter where they go.

In addition, Xing Baohua currently only has one company that he can be proud of, namely Dami Technology.

This signboard does attract quite a few people.

Some international students asked Xing Baohua on the spot what kind of treatment he could provide.

Some of them are the most direct: "If I work for you, how much will you pay me?"

This was a difficult question for Xing Baohua to answer. Ever since he acquired the headhunting firm and became HP...

They haven't really been involved in these recruitment matters.

When asked abruptly, I didn't know how to answer. So I said tactfully, "If you are interested in our group, you can call the number above, and we will arrange an interview based on your qualifications."

Our group not only has factories in China, but also branches overseas. You can make your requests regarding where you'd like to work.

Asking this question directly in this situation either indicates a lack of emotional intelligence or is simply a habitual way of asking it.

This is also a question asked unconsciously. No matter where you work, the most important thing is still how much money you can earn.

After dealing with these students, Wei Laisong introduced Xing Baohua to many overseas Chinese.

This is a very large group, so it's definitely necessary to maintain close contact and build stronger relationships; it might come in handy at that time.

Moreover, this is the only non-governmental organization that can band together and assist each other overseas.

The match was on the afternoon of the second day, around 3 p.m.

Although our cheering squad was small, that huge red flag was waved among the many Japanese fans.

The drums and gongs shook the heavens.

It was quite lively for a while.

Wei Laisong and Xing Baohua also arrived at the designated area early, loudly introducing the area through a megaphone.

No one could understand what was going on. At this moment, Wei Laisong said to Xing Baohua, "If we win this game, we can qualify for next year's Olympic Games. This is also our chance to break out of Asia. How about we sponsor it to boost our company's reputation?"

"Are you referring to sponsoring the entire Olympic team or just the football team?" Xing Baohua asked, turning his head.

"Whatever you want, since you're paying, do whatever you think is appropriate!"

Xing Baohua has finally made his move. Wei Laisong is all talk and no action; when it comes to actually doing the work, Xing Baohua has to do it himself.

"I'll go back and take a look," Xing Baohua said. Actually, he was thinking of Jianlibao, which seemed to have truly risen to prominence after sponsoring the Olympics!

Xing Baohua was thinking about which company to sponsor him. At present, a health product and beverage factory could be a good option. Besides health products, the only other products they could offer were purified water and mineral water.

There are also mobile phones, pagers, laptops, tablets, and the like.

Let's sponsor cell phones and pagers then! As for computers and tablets, the athletes won't know how to use them!

When Wei Laisong saw Xing Baohua looking thoughtful, he assumed she was worried about spending money.

He reassured her, "Don't worry, we have connections in the sports bureau. We can get you sponsorship with minimal investment. How about we offer a few of our cars as prizes?"

Xing Baohua said irritably, "You really have wild ideas. They only make a little over a hundred yuan a month, yet they drive sports cars worth four or five hundred thousand US dollars? I couldn't even afford to sell them all, let alone give them away?"

"That's true! How about the car manufacturer sponsors us with some money to advertise for us?"

"Don't give me any more advice. I'll make arrangements when we get back," Xing Baohua said irritably.

At this moment, the players from both sides entered the field. This sparked cheers from tens of thousands of fans inside the stadium.

Xing Baohua sat in a chair, watching intently the players who were working hard on the field.

Well, how should I put it? Perhaps this was the first time Xing Baohua had seen our players giving their all in tackling, passing, and intercepting.

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