Honestly speaking, no matter how surprising everyone finds it, I can't say that Wang Lubo didn't send a flower basket.
It's just that compared to the usual flower baskets, it's about a hundred tis larger.
The basket, twenty ters wide and nearly ten feet tall, looks like a floral backdrop. Without a base, it doesn't look like a basket at all.
"How is it? Stunned, right?" Wang Lubo boasted with satisfaction: "I customized this half a month in advance, it's costly, and it definitely sets the scene perfectly!"
The more Xiao Feng thought about it, the more unreliable it seed, so he said: "Why don't you pull out the horizontal banner, let take a look at what's written on it."
"No problem." Wang Lubo made a call and had soone bring out the banner.
Before long, two people rushed over and greeted, "President Wang."
Wang Lubo nodded in satisfaction: "You two unfold the banner, let everyone witness Wang Lubo's literary talent."
"Yes!" One of them agreed, but his expression looked constipated.
When the banner was unfurled and the words beca visible, everyone's expressions turned quite remarkable!
As for Xiao Feng, he felt extrely grateful that he had requested to see the banner in advance.
The banner, about one and a half ters tall and over ten ters long, contained three lines of text.
First line: Not much to say, big brother's store is opening, and I must co to support and congratulate as little brother!
Second line: Wishing "Fenghua Xueyue" prosperity and fortune, raking in gold every day!
The third line was the signature, which read: Famous entrepreneur, investor, and establish a career before starting a family, Mr. Wang Lubo.
After a mont of silence, the little girl said with a dark face: "Fat Bo, you're not intentionally trying to make us all look foolish, are you?
Have you ever seen such sloppy writing on a banner?"
Wang Lubo scoffed, speaking with a tone that implied everyone else was inexperienced: "The commonplace is the elegant, who says it has to be formal?
These three lines are succinct, easy to understand. From ages nine to ninety-nine, if they can read, they almost certainly can understand.
Besides, if I were just like them, my unique personality wouldn't stand out."
After speaking, he instructed the two holding the banner: "Hurry up, hang it up, people will be here soon."
"The flower basket is well-prepared, but there's no need to hang the banner," Xiao Feng politely declined.
Wang Lubo discontentedly said: "How could it be unnecessary? If we don't hang the banner, no one will know it's from ."
Xiao Feng thought for a mont and suggested: "That's simple, just cut out 'Mr. Wang Lubo' and paste it up."
This suggestion was naturally unacceptable to Wang Lubo.
But Xiao Feng was adamant, saying it was either not to hang it at all or just hang the five words—pick one.
Thus, a gigantic flower basket resembling a backdrop wall was adorned with a set of very noticeable, yet requiring a closer look, small characters.
Of course, while "Mr. Wang Lubo" might not seem small by itself, it certainly beca dwarfed on such a massive flower basket.
"Do you have any other arrangents?" Xiao Feng asked.
After seeing Wang Lubo's "plain-spoken banner," it was hard not to worry that he might do sothing risky again.
Wang Lubo scratched his head and chuckled: "When the ceremony begins, I want to say a few words mainly to showcase my long-practiced stage walk.
It used to look terrible when I was fat, now that I slimd down, I have to let those who mocked see!"
"Are you sure you're slimr?" Xiao Feng examined him closely, unable to notice a significant difference.
Wang Lubo nodded seriously: "I'm really slimr, in this month alone I've lost over forty pounds!"
"But why can't I see where the difference is?" The little girl circled him, her slender brows knitted tightly together.
For ordinary people, even losing twenty pounds would show obvious changes.
The reason Wang Lubo lost so much without visible difference is mainly due to his excessive weight, losing a few pounds is like a drop in the ocean; only he felt that he had lost a lot.
"You better not do that catwalk, as for the speech... why don't you tell your plan first?" Xiao Feng rolled his eyes.
Even after a long ti passed, the thought of Wang Lubo doing a catwalk made him cringe.
"Just talking about our brotherhood, recalling the past, summarizing the present, looking into the future and such." Wang Lubo declared confidently: "I've morized the lines thoroughly, definitely won't let you down!"
Xiao Feng opened his mouth but couldn't bring himself to reject him.
Because it was clear that Wang Lubo genuinely put a lot of effort into all this, throwing in a good deal of money, manpower, and resources.
Rejecting everything would inevitably dishearten him.
Du Qingyue checked the ti and said: "Let's go, ti to do so makeup and change clothes, almost ti for the ceremony."
After the group of won left, Xiao Feng addressed his subordinates, commanding seriously: "Everyone take your positions, go to Old Xue for assignnts, and handle your arrangents yourselves."
Hui Yi and the others agreed and began their tasks.
It was then that a tattered, disheveled beggar bent over almost unable to straighten up, holding a stick and bowl, approached: "Bosses, have rcy please."
"Shoo, shoo, we're having such a grand opening ceremony, a beggar has no business here!" Wang Lubo grumbled, pulling out a hundred bucks to send the beggar away.
A faint sour scent wafted into his nose, Xiao Feng scrutinized the beggar, understanding why so beggars in ancient tis especially chose to beg during weddings and funerals.
No way!
This beggar...
"Old Ha?" Xiao Feng called out tentatively.
Hadn't noticed before, is it possible this old fellow disguised himself so quickly?
"Hehe! Boss." Old Ha chuckled, raising an eyebrow: "How do you like my acting?"
Wang Lubo promptly retracted the hundred bucks, exclaiming in surprise: "You're Old Ha? Why are you dressed like this?"
"Sigh..." Old Ha sighed, his eyes filled with grievance and helplessness.
Who wishes to play these disliked beggar roles unless life forced them?
But for just a morning, it's no big deal; might as well consider this an experience.
Despite Old Ha's rich life experience at his age, trying to be a beggar was indeed a first, a unique lesson learned.
"Rember, don't push into the crowd, it's better to keep a bit of distance outside just milling about. You know the consequences if you disturb the event." Xiao Feng warned.
"Understood!" Old Ha agreed firmly.
Xiao Feng looked up at the rising sun, his gaze shifted to the nurous hosts who had arrived early, and the dia unloading equipnt from their vehicles, he smiled faintly.
All thanks to the previous publicity efforts!
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