Chapter 366: Mistaken Identity
"The Governor's Office sent someone?" Yang Wendong's eyes lit up. "Let's go greet him."
Although it was only the Governor's assistant, such a position still held significant weight in Hong Kong. Many events that the Governor himself couldn't attend—such as the openings of shopping centers or commercial buildings—would see the assistant attending on his behalf. These openings occurred almost every few days, often involving properties under top-tier financial groups. When such groups invited the colonial government, it was usually the assistant who showed up.
"Mr. William, good day." Upon meeting the Governor's assistant, Yang Wendong greeted him courteously.
Assistant Governor William smiled and said, "Congratulations, Eric. Your enterprises in Hong Kong have reached new heights once again."
"Haha, it's just a hotel," Yang Wendong replied with a light laugh. "Thanks to the efforts of the Hong Kong government over the past few years, the business environment has become so promising."
This statement wasn't entirely sincere, though there was some truth in it. After the decline of the British Empire, the UK genuinely tried to make Hong Kong a shining example among its colonies—a crown jewel—so that other colonies would be "convinced" not to resist British rule.
In the process, to maintain the appearance of fairness, the government began treating Chinese businessmen better—certainly far more fairly than in the pre-1940s era, when local Chinese capital was consistently disadvantaged against British firms in court. These changes laid the foundation for the eventual rise of Chinese businesses.
William said, "The Governor also hopes Hong Kong continues to thrive. Now that the Four Seasons Hotel is the most luxurious in the city, he sees it as a landmark building that symbolizes Hong Kong's development."
"I hope so too," Yang Wendong replied with a smile.
William continued, "Eric, aside from being here to celebrate today, there's another matter I'd like to consult you about."
"Please go ahead," Yang Wendong said, already suspecting there was more.
William said, "Eric, you're probably aware that this year will be Sir Robert Black's final year serving as Governor of Hong Kong?"
"Yes," Yang Wendong nodded, instantly alert. "Is this from the British side?"
William nodded. "Correct. Just yesterday, the British government finalized the appointment for Hong Kong's next Governor. The new Governor's name is David Trench. You should be familiar with him?"
"Deputy Colonial Secretary and Commissioner for the Western Pacific—of course I know," Yang Wendong replied.
Naturally, Yang Wendong already knew who the next Governor would be. David Trench had long served in the Hong Kong administration. In the early years after his transmigration, Yang Wendong had wondered whether his presence might influence such a decision. Now it seemed that history was continuing on course—his impact on the political sphere remained minimal.
He'd even crossed paths with the future Governor a few times already.
William said, "The Governor intends to host a large gathering, inviting Hong Kong's elite across various industries. The purpose is to announce the transition. Because the guest list is so extensive, we can't hold it at Government House—it must be hosted externally. The Governor would like the event to be held here, at the Four Seasons Hotel."
"I'd be honored," Yang Wendong replied with a smile. "What's the date?"
"November 12th. It won't be a formal or political event—just an informal gathering for networking. It's a rare chance for the business elite to meet and discuss Hong Kong's future development," William explained.
"Alright, I'll handle all the arrangements," Yang Wendong said, nodding.
William added, "Very well. You'll take care of hospitality, but security will be managed by the government and police. We'll need full cooperation, and there must be no mishaps. Also, the press is not allowed to enter."
"Understood. Please inform the Governor that the Four Seasons won't allow unauthorized media access," Yang Wendong replied.
In every society, wealthy and political elites alike found journalists troublesome. That's why so many important people chose hotels with strict access policies—like the Peninsula Hotel, famous in the 1980s as the favorite retreat for celebrities who didn't want to be photographed.
The Four Seasons Hotel followed the same philosophy. No reporters would be allowed in unless invited or required.
The hotel's opening ceremony concluded with great fanfare. Afterward, several journalists entered the hotel for designated coverage. At this stage, reporters were welcome—and carefully selected from reputable publications or friendly outlets like Ming Pao.
Staff guided them through designated areas for photos—suites of different tiers, the presidential suite, scenic angles, the lavish interior decor, hotel dining, shops, service quality, and more.
The resulting images and coverage would soon appear in major newspapers. Professional hotel critics had also been invited to write favorable reviews. It was standard practice, both in Hong Kong and abroad, to generate buzz for new hotels.
At lunchtime, guests dined across the hotel's various restaurants, including one luxury buffet. After the meal, most guests made their farewells and departed.
By the afternoon, the hotel officially opened for business. Thanks to its early publicity and promotional discounts, all 666 rooms had been booked—except for the presidential suite, which Yang Wendong had reserved for himself and his family to tour.
From the balcony, one could see the entire Victoria Harbour and much of Hong Kong's skyline. The view was truly stunning.
Su Yiyi and Bai Yushan joined him, settling into the rattan chairs on the balcony. A small table in front of them was laden with fresh fruit.
Yang Wendong sat down and asked, "How are you both feeling physically?"
"No issues. Why?" Su Yiyi asked.
Yang Wendong said, "William from the Governor's Office came by today. He said—"
After listening, Bai Yushan said, "So the new Governor is David Trench. I've heard of him—he's quite capable."
"If someone can rise that high in Hong Kong's administration, they must have some ability," Yang Wendong chuckled.
Though some foreign politicians seemed bizarre in online videos from his past life, their seemingly odd decisions often made sense in hindsight—either due to personal agendas or geopolitical balancing acts.
Su Yiyi asked, "You look like something's bothering you. Are you worried the new Governor will introduce policies that hurt our businesses?"
"Probably not," Yang Wendong said, shaking his head. "David Trench has been in Hong Kong for years. More importantly, the colonial government can only adopt a policy of appeasement toward the Chinese population. At most, there are a few industries that remain core interests of the British—that's where we just avoid stepping in, for now."
Apart from mainland China's broader influence, the real reason British businesses declined in Hong Kong was the fall of the British Empire itself. In fact, the U.S. had actively worked to dismantle the British Commonwealth system to open its own path into those markets. After WWII, multiple colonies gained independence—each part of the larger geopolitical struggle.
"Yeah, my dad said the business environment in Hong Kong has really improved for Chinese businesses," Bai Yushan nodded. "But you still seem a bit concerned."
"Not concerned, exactly. Just a minor issue," Yang Wendong smiled. "There's a gathering on the 12th hosted by the colonial government. It's an informal party, but attendees are usually expected to bring a female companion. With both of you pregnant, it wouldn't be appropriate."
"How long will it be?" Bai Yushan asked.
"A few hours, probably two or three. I'm worried it'll be too exhausting for you both," said Yang Wendong.
"I could go if you want," Bai Yushan offered. "I feel fine."
Yang Wendong shook his head. "No need. It's a small thing. You're both newly pregnant. The first trimester is the riskiest. Better to be cautious."
Pregnancy varied from person to person. Some women could still do physical work, while others were at risk even going outside. Both Su and Bai had relatively delicate pregnancies last time, so extra care was needed.
"But wouldn't it be awkward if you went alone?" Bai Yushan asked.
"It's not a big deal," Yang Wendong shrugged. "I'm the host, so I'll be busy anyway. Besides, the real focus will be on the new Governor."
"Oh, okay," Bai Yushan nodded.
Yang Wendong changed the topic. "How do you like the view here?"
"It's nice," Su Yiyi replied. "Feels better than the view from Changxing Tower."
"It's definitely better located," Yang Wendong agreed. "I'm keeping this room permanently. It'll be my spot for meeting important guests. No one else will stay here. If you ever feel bored at home, come stay here for a while."
Though most people loved sprawling mansions, premium properties in bustling city centers had their own charm. In his previous life, many wealthy individuals rotated among several residences.
At this point, Hong Kong hadn't developed the concept of luxury city-center penthouses. Yang Wendong hadn't pushed for it either. But now that the Four Seasons Hotel had opened—with its prime location and full commercial complex including dining, entertainment, and top-notch security—he planned to keep this room long-term for occasional use.
"If this is the presidential suite… are you just going to leave it empty like that?" Bai Yushan asked.
"What's the problem? We earn to spend, and this is our own hotel," Yang Wendong replied. "Besides, we'll be opening more hotels in the future. One presidential suite is nothing. This building actually has three others, but this one has the best location."
He had planned from the start to reserve one presidential suite for his family. His loved ones deserved to enjoy the very best.
"Alright," Su Yiyi and Bai Yushan said. Seeing how relaxed Yang Wendong was about it, they didn't argue further.
With the Yang family's current wealth, as long as the businesses didn't collapse, they could afford to live lavishly for generations.
Soon, it was November 12th.
As Yang Wendong was preparing to leave for the hotel, "Bai Yushan" appeared and said, "Let's go together."
"Bai Yujie? What the hell? Why are you wearing your sister's clothes?" Yang Wendong was momentarily fooled, but the moment she spoke, her voice gave her away.
Twins might look nearly identical in appearance—build, facial features, skin tone. If they wore the same outfit, they could easily be mistaken for each other.
But habits could be mimicked for a short time. Voice, however, was a dead giveaway.
No two people had the same voice. As soon as she spoke, it was obvious.
Bai Yujie grinned. "My sister asked me to go in her place, to accompany you to the Governor's reception."
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