Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction 2020complete | Page 488

A wrinkled poster caught my eye – or rather, hand. Its edges were a shade of pale yellow, contrastingly
immensely with the red bricks.
“The Greater Bay Area wants you. Come now!” neon yellow bolded letters inked on the white, depicting the
message clearly for everyone to see. Under the eye-catching words, a familiar face was plastered on the poster.
I choked, instantly recognized him as the bureaucrat. He was the chairman for the Steering Committee for the
Development of the Greater Bay Area. The man had the same dazzling, perfect smile, dark hair, chocolate orbs as
the official.
Perhaps he wanted to know the faults of the Greater Bay Area and what the committee should work on.
Everything became crystal clear.