A little after eight.
The morning sun slowly rose.
Like emerald waves, it spread across the sky.
The black Land Rover Range Rover led the way, with the Tour Bus close behind. The convoy had gradually left the city proper and had even caught up with the three tour buses that had departed earlier, escorting the domestic investors. Afraid that people from the city and other districts and counties would discover them and give chase, Dong Xuebin had asked Gong Na to take a slight detour. Meanwhile, the foreign investors Zhang Longjuan and the others had also set off early. On the highway outside the city, they happened to catch up with Gong Na's bus, and the two convoys joined up.
Beep beep.
Dong Xuebin honked the horn.
Gong Na on the bus ahead noticed them as well. She poked her little head out the window and waved vigorously at Dong Xuebin's car. Dong Xuebin smiled and gave her an OK sign. Then he rolled down his window, stretched out his hand, and gestured to the driver of the foreign investors' bus behind him, pointing at the three buses ahead. The driver understood, accelerated slightly, and followed behind the three buses. The four tour buses immediately formed a line, one after another, looking quite imposing. Seeing that he was no longer needed there, Dong Xuebin stepped on the gas and sped ahead, taking the lead in front of the four buses to clear the way. He also turned on the car stereo.
A rock song blasted out.
It was imposing and full of energy.
Dong Xuebin hummed along with relish. Looking at the buses in the rearview mirror, he was in an excellent mood. What was that saying? Search high and low only to find it without effort. Hua Li,