The three of them rushed into Fu Wan and Fang Min's suite. Fu Wan threw the things she was carrying onto the sofa and then asked impatiently, "What does the note say?"
Bai Qianzhou closed the suite door before excitedly unfolding the note again.
"You'd never guess, but this note probably contains a list of foreign forces in Hong Kong who are encouraging and inciting immigration!"
Sun Shaoping's task for him was to collect these lists. This afternoon, he made inquiries in the port city and found out about a few bosses who were planning to immigrate. Unexpectedly, he found a list when he came back!
"Is this for real? Can this stuff be trusted?"
Fu Wan glanced at the note with a puzzled look. She hadn't had the patience to read it since it was all letters.
Looking closely now, it seems that some of them are actually Chinese pinyin.
However, following foreign custom, the surname is placed after the given name.
Bai Qianzhou nodded upon hearing this, holding the note and affirming, "It should be correct. I have already inquired about and confirmed several of the people listed above. Their immigration procedures are basically in progress. As for the others, I will inquire about them again tomorrow."
At this point, Bai Qianzhou couldn't help but sigh.
Don't be fooled by the fact that this note is only the size of a palm when unfolded; both sides are densely covered with writings about the prominent figures in Hong Kong.
These people are involved in all sectors of the port city. If they all immigrate and leave the port city, the port city's economy will probably undergo earth-shattering changes.
Ironically, the Ho brothers were also on the list, but Ho Kwok-shing and Ho Kwok-lai's names were already checked, while the Ho Kwok-chung and Ho Kwok-wah brothers were circled.
Fu Wan boldly speculated that perhaps He Guosheng and He Guoli had already decided to immigrate, while He Guozhong and He Guohua were still the main targets of their attention.
Fu Wan touched her chin. This afternoon, He Guozhong promised that he would not immigrate, so he probably wasn't lying to them.
It looks like these people's plans are definitely going to fail!
"Does the fact that this thing is hidden inside a fountain pen mean that the two people who clashed with us are foreign forces advocating for immigration in Hong Kong?"
Bai Qianzhou nodded slowly. He never expected that his biggest gain after running around all afternoon would be tonight.
It was quite unexpected, but with this list in hand, many things went much more smoothly from then on!
Since it was Bai Qianzhou who found the list, Fu Wan naturally let him put it away.
Well, it's no exaggeration to say that these things ended up in their bags.
As for the fountain pen, Fu Wan told Fang Min to just leave it by the elevator, and the cleaning staff would take it to the front desk when they saw it.
As for understanding, sorry I didn't see it!
Lying in bed at night, Bai Qianzhou still felt a sense of unreality.
This list is actually very important. Bai Qianzhou originally thought that he might not be able to find out and collect it before leaving Hong Kong. But now, in the time it takes to go back to the hotel, a well-organized list has appeared out of nowhere.
Even Bai Qianzhou, who doesn't believe in metaphysics, had to admit that their luck was truly incredible!
Recalling how Sun Shao-ping had mentioned Fu Wan's good luck to him several times before, Bai Qian-zhou had just listened to it. Now, he had accepted this absurd conclusion.
This luck is truly unbelievable. Before he set off, Sun Shao-ping said that he should find out as much information as possible, since immigration is a matter of personal choice and the authorities have no right to interfere. But the most important thing is to follow the clues to find the foreign forces that are advocating immigration.
He's already accomplished both of these tasks—getting married—in just one day.
In other words, Bai Qianzhou can now easily enjoy his vacation.
The next day, Fu Wan took a stroll around the port city. Because Grandpa He was still recuperating, He Guohua didn't appear at the hotel until noon on the day of the competition.
"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, Miss Fu, I've neglected you these past few days!"
Upon seeing Fu Wan and the others, He Guohua kept apologizing.
Fu Wan waved her hand to indicate that she didn't mind, "Oh, not at all, we're having a great time, Mr. He, how is your grandfather's health?"
"Haha, not bad. Will said to tell him to be careful not to get excited, to walk carefully, and as long as he doesn't fall and gets regular checkups, he'll be fine!"
After speaking, He Guohua couldn't help but sigh. After all, Old Master He was already this old. Even with Will and Sun Deming taking good care of him, Old Master He's health could not possibly return to the strong and healthy state he had in his earlier years.
Fortunately, they were all easygoing. No matter what, as long as the old man was alive, they would make him happy.
After all, as grandsons, this is all they can do.
"Miss Fu, the competition time is around the same time as when we set sail the day before yesterday. Come on, let's go get some food first. I've already had it prepared!"
He Guohua enthusiastically gestured for them to go fishing, saying, "The kitchen bought some nice grouper this morning, and I had them saved for us. Let's eat our fill before we go fishing!"
"Haha, Mr. He, we're in for a treat! Alright, I'll go fight for you after we finish eating!"
Fu Wan made a joke, and the group walked out of the hotel. As they passed the hotel entrance, a child skipped and hopped past them. The hotel entrance wasn't large, and just then, two men entered, knocking the little girl to the ground.
"Oh damn child, are you blind?"
Upon seeing that familiar tone, Fu Wan looked up and exclaimed, "Tsk, it's that foreigner named Lucas I met the day before yesterday!"
“Lucas, don’t do this, she’s just a child.”
"Ha, David, you're always so hypocritically kind. This city disgusts me, adults and children alike. I don't want to stay here for another day."
Lucas disdainfully brushed off non-existent dust from his suit trousers, then turned and glared at the child on the ground.
The child was much younger than Fu Ling, looking only about two years old, and was so frightened by Lucas that he burst into tears.
How could a mother bear to watch? Fu Wan strode over and helped the child up. Fortunately, the hotel floor was carpeted, and the child didn't have any injuries.
He must have been terribly frightened by Lucas, as his face was already covered in tears.
"Lucas, is that right? Apologize to this child!"
Ugh, I don't know what this damn foreigner is so proud of. If it weren't for the fact that he brought them information, Fu Wan would have cursed him out again.
How dare this lowly yellow person make him apologize? Lucas instinctively wanted to curse again, but when he met Fu Wan's cold and frightening gaze, he swallowed the word "bitch" that was on his lips.
Damn it, it's those strange Chinese people again. Nothing good ever comes of running into them!
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