At the moment, Lu Weidong is wearing blue work clothes and rubber shoes, completely dressed like an ordinary worker.
The only difference is that he has sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and a straw hat on his head that is only worn by farmers in the countryside. The overall look is nondescript.
However, Wu Laoliu can recognize him at a glance because of his sunglasses and straw hat.
Lu Weidong coughed lightly and said in a cold voice like that he always communicated with Wu Laoliu: "Yeah!"
Wu Laoliu was surprised and happy when he heard the familiar voice. He looked at the jeep behind Lu Weidong and the three people in the car with a surprised look on his face, showing a hint of fawning.
"This... these seem to be comrades from the Red Star Security Office. They are helpers invited by the young master? How about...?" Wu Laoliu stammered, his eyes showing an expectant look.
In his opinion, as long as the three people in the car get in, Wu Laoliu will have an extra strength.
Lu Weidong frowned and shook his head: "No need! They still have tasks, let's go! I only have one hour."
"Ah? An hour?" Wu Laoliu was slightly startled and found it difficult to understand.
Lu Weidong didn't bother to explain, but walked forward.
Wu Laoliu paused and hurriedly chased after him. He said anxiously: "Little master! The rule is to win two out of three games. I'm afraid one hour is not enough."
"Not enough? This is just your idea. By the way, don't call me little master, I am Lu Weidong of Red Star." Lu Weidong said.
Lu Weidong of Red Star!
When Wu Laoliu heard this, his heart trembled, and his whole head was buzzing.
He is considered a know-it-all in Liulichang Street, so he naturally knows that there is a monster Lu Weidong from the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill in DC District.
This man... four words, so terrifying!
"Ah!" Wu Laoliu exclaimed. He couldn't help but tremble, and he almost cried with joy.
"Comrade Lu, no... Director Lu! Please! Please! With your support, what can those Yingye scoundrels do? Shouldn't they just sneak back obediently? Please! Director Lu, you must uphold justice for me!"
"Wu Laoliu's speech became incoherent.
He was so happy! So excited! His brain nerves broke through the entire order!
Lu Weidong nodded slightly, "Let's go! I have my own opinion!"
"Yes! Yes!" Wu Laoliu immediately led the way, almost turning into a pug-like appearance.
The old man singing the ceremony looked at Lu Weidong and his group. His eyes fell on Wu Laoliu and asked in a low voice: "Will you roll call?"
"No need! No need! Everyone in the room knows that I, Wu Laoliu, have invited distinguished guests!" Wu Laoliu waved his hand, but he ignored the old man singing the salute at all and kept flatteringly welcoming Lu Weidong and his group as they walked inside.
The old man singing the ceremony and others frowned. Someone looked at Lu Weidong's back and whispered: "Why does this person look so familiar? It seems like he has seen him somewhere."
"Oh? Who is he? Seeing how Wu Laoliu regards him as his savior, it's a little strange!" someone said.
"Hehe! What's the use? There are leaders like Deputy Director Han, Director Song, and President Zhang, and Mr. Gu to help. Even if the people Wu Laoliu invites have backgrounds, they can be stronger than these people.
"?" the old man singing the ceremony said disdainfully.
"Yes! Yes! The old man is right! This Wu Laoliu is just struggling to his death!" Someone laughed...
When Lu Weidong took a step into the hall, he felt the eyes of everyone around him falling on him. There was too much astonishment, too much surprise, too much disdain and contempt in the eyes.
Lu Weidong ignored these glances. He was greeted respectfully by Wu Laoliu and walked to the other side. Here, there were many tea and snacks, but there was no one.
Lu Weidong sat down and happened to see the sturdy man opposite and the famous ghost-eyed Mr. Zhang on Liulichang Street.
When he saw the ghost-eyed Mr. Zhang, Lu Weidong was slightly startled. He had met this man once. When he and Lou Xiao'e took shelter from the rain, they visited the antique shopping mall behind. Lu Weidong had bought the mahogany sword for the sake of it.
I've been going head-to-head with this guy for a while.
"Director Lu, the white face next to him is Mr. Zhang with ghost eyes. His eyes are indeed very useful." Wu Laoliu said in a low voice.
Lu Weidong nodded and did not speak. Instead, he asked Chen Xiaobing beside him to sit on the chair next to him and rest.
Chen Xiaobing sat down, looked at the snacks on the table, and couldn't help but took a sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite.
Lu Weidong took a sip of herbal tea, crossed his legs, and took a nap.
Seeing this, Wu Laoliu hurriedly picked up the big cattail leaf fan and started fanning Lu Weidong.
This matter was originally planned to be done by the young store clerk, but the guy ran away to nowhere, so Wu Laoliu immediately took action himself.
This scene fell in the eyes of everyone around, making everyone stunned.
"Who is he? He looks more arrogant than Cadre Fan? Looking at Wu Laoliu's fawning appearance, he is so mean!" someone whispered.
"Hey! You still have to ask? It must be the reinforcements invited by Wu Laoliu. However, the current situation is that Wu Laoliu is like a salted fish and will never be able to stand up again. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save him." Someone sneered.
Tao.
"That's right! Look at this outfit, you're even worse than a gangster on the street!" Someone sneered.
"Isn't he just a country bumpkin?" someone asked suspiciously.
"No! Why does this person look familiar to me?" someone suddenly asked.
"Yes! Yes! It looks familiar to me too! Unfortunately, I can't see clearly because I'm wearing sunglasses and a straw hat."......
The crowd in the audience seats started talking a lot.
Everyone looked at Lu Weidong and Chen Xiaobing in confusion.
At the judges' table, Deputy Director Song frowned slightly. She turned back to Wang Wan and said, "Do you know me?"
At this moment, Wang Wan had a look of shock on her face. She heard Deputy Director Song's question, leaned forward and whispered: "He is Lu Weidong."
After hearing this, Deputy Director Song smiled slightly and said calmly: "How strange! Is there something wrong here?"
"Director, let me go..."
"No! This play must be finished! We are all invited guests, don't make our own decisions." After Deputy Director Song finished speaking, she turned around and stopped talking.
The voices of the two people were very low, almost inaudible. Next to them, Deputy Director Han, the female leader of the soap factory, and the female leader of the towel factory did not notice. Everyone looked at the opposite side with surprised and joking expressions, their eyes widened.
It's like seeing a farce.
"Time's up! Wu Laoliu, Zhang Er, come forward!" the old man singing the ceremony shouted.
The ghost-eyed Mr. Zhang immediately took a few steps and stood in the central hall. Wu Laoliu also hurriedly threw away the big cattail leaf fan and stood a step away from the ghost-eyed Mr. Zhang.
The two looked at each other, snorted coldly, and turned away.