After ending the call, Wang Yi called Lawyer Luo:
"Lawyer Luo, you can have your team start gathering evidence of the online defamation against me. Gillette Brand, Bales, and Nicholas have damaged my reputation. I can't just let them get away with this."
Luo Xiang sounded cheerful on the other end. "Of course, of course. My team is ready. It's too late for them to claim they were acting in self-defense."
After ending the call, Wang Yi and the others boarded the plane.
Several hours later, the plane landed in Charlotte.
The roads from the airport to downtown were riddled with potholes of every size.
The ride on the bus was terribly bumpy.
That was probably one of Charlotte's defining features.
Every team that came here complained about the roads while riding the bus.
Westbrook shook his head and swore. "This road is harder to drive on than the surface of the fucking moon."
Bond grinned. "It'd be great taking your girlfriend down this road."
Everyone burst out laughing.
With the roads this bumpy, it was probably one reason Jordan, despite owning two mansions in Charlotte, refused to stay here during the offseason.
Still, the city had plenty of greenery.
Lush grass and leafy trees were everywhere.
The group arrived at a hotel in Charlotte.
This time, Jordan hadn't arranged for them to stay at the Jordan Grand Hotel.
Last season, Jordan had wanted to win Wang Yi over and hoped he would join the Charlotte Hornets during the offseason. That was why he'd had the Kings stay at the Jordan Grand Hotel during the Playoffs.
But Wang Yi had now signed a three-year contract with the Kings, and the two sides were opponents. Jordan naturally had no reason to treat the Kings with such courtesy anymore.
With Jordan's competitive