Jiang Danfeng stood in front of the window of the dormitory, holding a mirror in his left hand and an eyebrow pencil in his right hand, gently outlining the tips of his eyebrows. She was very satisfied with her appearance, but she felt that her eyebrows were not good, and she inherited her father's straight eyebrows, which were not matched with her moist eyes and round face shape. She felt a little hard and not charming enough, so every time she had serious things to do, she would specially paint them into soft willow-leaf eyebrows.

"Danfeng, do you have a big deal to do in the afternoon?"

“Go to the airport to pick up a friend.”

"So it's a big friend who is riding a plane. Who are you? Do we recognize him?"

"Danfeng doesn't know how much food is to protect her. It's more exaggerated to prevent her best friend than to protect her thief. How could the big friends she hooked up with introduce you to our sisters?"

"You don't know each other, but you have used his stuff." Jiang Danfeng put down his eyebrow pencil, stuffed the makeup mirror into his handbag, and said, "It takes a price to wait for one day for a lifetime. You hold the book you write a diary every night, which is what he did, and the above sentence was also written by him."

Jiang Danfeng lives in a standard dormitory for 6 people, with three roommates not around, and the other two were sitting on the bed reading magazines, and the other was standing by the cabinet on the left side of the door to sort out clothes. Hearing this, he put down his work and asked in a chattering manner: "The handsome, cool and talented legendary Du Qiu you mentioned is coming to the capital?"

"Are you here specifically to see you?"

"Oh Danfeng, you, the most beautiful peony in the International Trade Fair, have been enduring for four years, and finally can't help it. Are you going to catch a golden son-in-law before graduation?"

"No, he is here to discuss business." Jiang Danfeng smiled faintly, and said while putting his personal belongings in his bag, "Du Qiu and I are fellow villagers. These days, we have made money from several new clothes with his notepad. We should go to the airport to pick us up and invite him to a meal. Do you think so?"

"Eating is a necessary method to catch a rich son-in-law. Don't get away with it!"

"Danfeng, Xiaowei and I will accompany you to pick you up?" The roommate sitting on the bed holding a magazine and said with a foul look on his face: "Let me use my tenderness and fiery body to influence this vicissitudes of man who has been abducted since childhood and lacks love and care."

"Forget it, care and care are not tenderness, but broad mind. Do you have a heart?"

"You two should be roaming in the dormitory." Jiang Danfeng put up his bag, looked at the clothes in the large mirror hanging behind the door, and said, "Du Qiu came with his colleagues and friends. The car I borrowed doesn't carry too many people. I will introduce it to you next time I have the chance."

"I'm so attentive. I even borrowed the car. Danfeng, this is the prelude to be the escort Xiaomi."

"Which Kaizi's car is it?"

"Professor Xu, I'm leaving, bye."

Jiang Danfeng walked out of the dormitory building, opened a Soviet-made white Lada car at the door of the nearby canteen, and drove towards the Beijing International Airport. Her parents were both employees of the car factory and had been in contact with all kinds of cars since childhood. She got her driver's license as soon as she graduated from high school. Although this Lada is a manual transmission old antique of some years, she drove easily and was speeding on the busy streets, with a bit of the style of an urban elite female white-collar worker.

Unfortunately, it's not my own car...

Unfortunately, it's not a luxury sports car...

The capital is a prosperous capital under the feet of the emperor. It is full of lights and wine, and is full of all kinds of temptations. Jiang Danfeng has been studying here for four years. He has been used to luxury and has seen too many waves. Many of his classmates fell in love when they were freshmen, either throwing their arms for love or taking off their clothes for money. She is very despised by this, not because of her nobleness, but because of the low price, her beautiful face, her beautiful body, and her sweet words for a few sweet words or a few hundred-dollar bills? It's too much loss!

However, Jiang Danfeng was full of material desires, and the living expenses provided by her parents every semester were quickly spent. In order to alleviate her financial embarrassment, she set a price list for herself, smile, a big meal, touch her hand, a piece of jewelry, a skirt, kissing and sleeping, but no one could give a price that meets her psychological expectations. So after four years of college, she talked about seven or eight boyfriends, all of which were just a casual taste, and none of them could really have a love affair. Moreover, she was very sensible. After teasing each time, she only chose a gift of less than two or three hundred. In this way, even if the trouble broke up, the man couldn't bear to ask for it.

However, such small fights can no longer satisfy the increasingly strong desire. During the Spring Festival, Jiang Danfeng sold more than 200 notepads and more than 50 gold and jade halls by various means, and earned nearly 1,500 yuan on commission, which is equivalent to the two-month salary of her parents. She can buy an imported brand windbreaker that she has longed for for a long time. This makes her feel very accomplished. However, after only a few days of fulfillment, she was beaten by the information that Su Wenxiu accidentally revealed, because she made 24,000 yuan during the Spring Festival, and less than a month after the Spring Festival, she made more than 100,000 yuan. In comparison, she is just a useless poor country girl.

She is just a yellow-haired girl who graduated from high school. She is not as good as me in appearance, temperament, knowledge and methods. Why do she earn more than me?

The notepad was designed by Du Qiu, the advertisement was designed by Du Qiu, and the planning was also designed by Du Qiu. Su Wenxiu did nothing herself, but she could receive dividends of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands every month. Why can she do it? I can't?

Jiang Danfeng held a printing paper with Du Qiu's name written on it. After waiting at the pick-up port for about 40 minutes, he saw Su Wenxiu, wearing a light yellow windbreaker, walking out of the passage. Du Qiu, wearing a burgundy baseball uniform, followed by Du Qiu, so he hurriedly raised the paper high with both hands and waved the name on it. She was quite tall, about 1.65 meters tall, and was wearing high heels, standing tall, both pleasing and conspicuous in the crowd. Su Wenxiu immediately noticed and pulled Du Qiu over.

"Danfeng, you really come to pick me up. I thought you were having fun."

"I agreed to pick it up, how can I put your pigeon?" Jiang Danfeng hugged Su Wenxiu enthusiastically, then looked at Du Qiu with a smile, and greeted: "Du Qiu, long time no see you, happy new year."

"Happy New Year." Du Qiu responded lightly, and then introduced the fat man around him: "This is my friend, Chen Dayou, Chen Brother, this is Jiang Danfeng."

Chen Dayou was obviously a lustful person and was very interested in Jiang Danfeng. He put down the lever of the suitcase, stretched out his right hand and shook it with her, bowed slightly and said, "Hello."

He was not like a leader, but more like a knight, but his body was fat and looked a little funny. Jiang Danfeng was a little despised, but when his eyes turned, he saw that he was wearing an exquisite Breitling watch on his wrist, and immediately changed his appearance. He pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother Chen is really gentlemanly."

“Where, where.”

When the group arrived at the parking lot, Chen Dayou recognized the model of the car at a glance, and walked up to take a picture of the roof as if he had seen an old friend, and introduced: "Lada 2105, when I was studying, I had this taxi in the capital. Now it is rare. Soviet things are solid, but there are too many minor problems and the space is small, so it is uncomfortable to drive or sit."

"Brother Chen used to study in the capital?"

"Yes, at Jingcheng University."

Jingcheng University is the number one school in China. Jiang Danfeng became more and more curious about him, so he took out the car key, and swayed it elegantly with his index and middle fingers, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to try it out by Brother Chen? Experience the past feelings."

"I'm just thinking."

After putting the luggage into the trunk, Jiang Danfeng saw that Du Qiu was going to take the passenger seat, so he dissuaded: "This car is relatively small. You are too tall. You will feel uncomfortable sitting in front and holding your knees. Let's sit in the back with Wenxiu. I will sit in front and help Brother Chen point the way. In recent years, many roads have been built in the capital, and there have been great changes."

"All right."

After Jiang Danfeng got into the passenger seat, he asked casually: "Du Qiu, where are you staying at night? Do you want me to help you arrange it?"

"No need, Brother Chen has booked a suite at Kempinski Hotel."

Jiang Danfeng's hand pulling the seat belt stopped immediately, and a feeling of undepressed jealousy developed in her heart, because it was one of the most luxurious hotels in Beijing and a paradise for shopping and food. She often went shopping, but she could only stand outside or in front of the window to satisfy her cravings, but they moved in openly!

"Brother Chen is really tasteful and stays in such a good hotel."

The tree moved to death, and the person moved to life. After Chen Dayou arrived in the capital, he seemed to have changed a lot of mood and emotions. He was far from being as dead as he was in Yuncheng. His whole body became more energetic and his speaking style changed from boring to relaxed hippie. He blew and explained: "Actually, I don't like staying in high-end hotels. It's cold and unmannerable, but in order to please Du Qiu, he had to bleed heavily and chose the most expensive place to entertain him to prevent him from being in a bad mood and throwing me away, and then go to the United States alone."

Damn it! He wore a famous watch and was studying in a famous school, but he wanted to please Du Qiu...

I shouldn’t have been blinded by a watch just now, but Su Wenxiu should be arranged to sit in the passenger seat!

Jiang Danfeng's jealousy turned into annoyance. She simply turned her body halfway, stared at Du Qiu with a gaze, and asked, "Are you going to the United States?"

"Yes, I came to Beijing to apply for a visa. I plan to go to the United States next week to attend a meeting."

Jiang Danfeng asked all the information about Du Qiu from Su Wenxiu, so he always thought that he came to Beijing to do notepad business. He was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly reacted and asked with a look of surprise: "Have you published the four articles I translated for you?"

“Published.”

Jiang Danfeng sat sideways, emitting a faint fragrance, revealing the delicate curves. Chen Dayou glanced at him for a few years and practiced for five or six years. His already calm temperament was a little uncontrollable in front of the beauty. He said in distractedly: "Du Qiu, it turns out that those four articles were translated by Mei Nu Jiang for you, and I thought it was written by you myself."

"I wrote it myself, Jiang Danfeng helped me revise and polish it."

"No wonder! I read those four articles with very accurate words. I thought you were good at English, but I found it was a stuttering conversation. It turned out that Meimei Jiang helped to modify it behind her back."

Seeing that Du Qiu was expressionless, Jiang Danfeng was so embarrassed that he could not make any move to her, so he put the breakthrough on Chen Dayou, sat upright, put his seat belt on, and asked, "Brother Chen, Du Qiu is just going to the United States to attend the meeting, why do you want to please him?"

"Because he wrote his articles so well, he could make a lot of money."

Jiang Danfeng pointed his chin with his fingers very femininely. After thinking hard for a while, he couldn't figure out what big money could make for those four boring and professional terms articles, but she knew that this was an opportunity that should not be missed, so she gritted her teeth, untied her seat belt, turned around and suggested: "Du Qiu, I went to the United States with a professor in the school last year, and my visa has not expired yet. Do you want me to accompany you as an interpreter?"

Oh, the beauty came to her home on her own initiative, what was she intended?
Chapter completed!