Of course, Xiao Hua was very clever.
He was also exceptionally good at reading people.
From Wang Yi's words and his usual behavior, he couldn't help feeling that Wang Yi's quick agreement to donate probably wasn't as simple as it seemed.
Was Wang Yi going to donate one dollar?
Well, he'd still be making a donation.
At the thought, Xiao Hua exhaled another cloud of smoke, then stood up and ground out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray.
Things had already reached this point. He could only take them as they came. There was no use overthinking it. First, he needed to catch up on some sleep.
Meanwhile, back in China, Wang Yi was trending again.
In fact, he occupied nearly half the spots in the top ten trending topics across the country's major platforms.
Whenever Wang Yi played, he was very likely to dominate the trending lists on every platform in China. It had become routine.
Four of the top five trending topics on TikTok were about Wang Yi.
Fifth on TikTok's trending list: Brother Yi scores 60+ in one quarter, breaking an NBA record.
Third on TikTok's trending list: Brother Yi loses his temper and rips into fans at the press conference.
Second on TikTok's trending list: Rain God brings another Three-point Rain, explodes for 128 points in a single game.
First on TikTok's trending list: Brought to tears—Brother Yi takes on the whole world alone.
The situation was much the same on all the other platforms.
When people clicked on the top trending topic, they saw a photo.
Wang Yi filled the lower half of the picture.
With his back to the camera, he sat on the scorer's table, the lights shining down on his head and shoulders.
In front of him stretched what looked like an