"What's there to be embarrassed about? It's our honor to be here for Gong Jian's wedding banquet. Besides, none of us have been to Binjiang before, so it's a good opportunity to check it out."
"Minister Ding, this is the Binjiang Port Authority. The piers extend to the front, east, and west. The docks here are larger than those at Yangzhou Port, handling tens of thousands of tons of ocean freighters!"
"Binjiang is closer to the river mouth, with waterways deeper than ours. Large ocean freighters can only make it here, not to our side," remarked Deputy Director Wang of the Transportation Bureau.
As they spoke, Xu Haoran and Xiao Yu accompanied Old Ge and others over.
Old Gong had been to Binjiang many times and to Bailong Port as well, so he knew Old Ge. He quickly stood up to greet him: "Ge Diao, it's an honor to have you attend my son's wedding banquet. You've really brightened our humble home!"
