"You got the person, you are responsible for taking care of it." Fang Zhe turned to leave, but Yun Jue grabbed his hand from behind: "Are you blaming me?"
"If it were any other woman doing this, I..." Fang Zhe said before he could finish his words, he broke away his hand and went out.
Yun Jue sat there but laughed silently, smiling proudly and swaying slightly.
"Thank you for your trust and indulgence!" Yun Jue said to herself with a silly smile. She had talked with Bova, and she could probably tell her roots. A homeless wandering soul in a foreign land, living is just an instinct, longing for
There is nothing wrong with a better life. She will work hard for anyone who gives her a chance. Unfortunately, in this country, it is difficult for her to find a good employer.
Fang Zhe should have reached his bottom line and couldn't take any more risks. While Yun Jue was happy, he couldn't help but feel a little more melancholy. In the state he was in just now, he was acting coquettishly. In the past, it would have taken a few minutes for the two of them to get tired of each other before they let go.
.This time, Fang Zhe firmly broke away and walked away. Some things really shouldn't be taken too far.
"You haven't been to Hollywood yet?" Fang Zhe said to himself in the living room, thinking of some popular movies. In 1995, I really couldn't remember them. At that time, they were all watching pirated videos.
After watching VCDs for two years, Fang Zhe was suddenly moved by the thought. The domestic DVD market is not small.
"Forget it, there are more profitable businesses, let's concentrate on doing one or two things." When Fang Zhe started talking to himself again, Wu Mingzhu came out of the kitchen: "Are you having a conflict?" The voice was very low, out of fear of others.
hear.
Fang Zhe stood up and said: "I'm packing up and getting ready to go back to China." Wu Mingzhu was immediately surprised and said: "Didn't you agree to take it with you for a month? Microsoft's new operating system is on the market, and you can seize the opportunity of stock price fluctuations to buy the dip before leaving."
"It's nothing. It's too painful to stay here and I'm scared." Fang Zhe explained, but Wu Mingzhu laughed and turned to the kitchen: "The noodles are ready, come and eat some."
"Have you ever thought about getting a game console or a CD-ROM?" Yun Jue came out and appeared without makeup after simply washing up.
"With the current domestic consumption level, how big do you think p2p can be?" Fang Zhe held a bowl and ate while watching TV, not looking at the past. Yun Jue sighed secretly in his heart, sat down and held his arms and said: "I
I fought side by side with her. Although the relationship was short-lived, it touched my heart. Besides, you were there at the time."
As he spoke, he glanced at the door, and Bova came in and said, "You are speaking Chinese again, can you speak English? This is the United States."
"Chinese people speak Chinese wherever they go. I suggest you learn Chinese too." Looking at Fang Zhe, who was frowning, Yun Jue immediately spoke.
Bova, who was covered in sweat, laughed: "Okay, I accept this suggestion. It sounds very far-sighted. I'll go take a shower."
This woman was wearing a stretchy vest and walked through the living room soaked with sweat. Fang Zhe wrinkled her nose this time. The smell of hair was really strong. Fortunately, she didn't use perfume, otherwise the mixture of the two smells would have been fatal.
After finishing breakfast, Fang Zhe didn't see Yun Jue's eyes, so he went out to wander around the community while it was still cool in the morning. This is a habit that is hard to break. Bova's incident gave Fang Zhe a warning, and Yun Jue's
She has a very strong personality and cannot be compared with Teacher Bai and Fang Lishu. No matter how hard those two women go, Fang Zhe will not feel too much psychological pressure, as long as she is nice to them.
Yun Jue is different. She has the subjective intention to change Fang Zhe. In contrast, Qiu Xiaoyou only cares about money. As long as the money is available, she works hard and does not complain. Yun Jue is fine in the United States, but she will be a great person once she returns to China.
Troublemakers will disrupt the existing balance and invisibly put a lot of pressure on Fang Zhe, which is the last thing he wants to see.
The horn sounded and Qiu Xiaoyou got out of the car. The female driver in the car had a dark skin and looked a bit like a mixed race.
"Why are you walking alone?" Qiu Xiaoyou was not polite at all. He held Fang Zhe's arm when he came up, not hiding his intimacy.
"I thought you were going to ask why you came back after only two days away." Fang Zhe asked back, and Qiu Xiaoyou curled her lips silently: "I don't want you to suspect me of sowing discord, and I won't say bad things about them when I'm with you.
For me, it's good now."
"You didn't say anything, but your tone brought everything out." Fang Zhe would not tolerate her shortcomings.
"Hey hey hey!" Qiu Xiaoyou still didn't say anything, just smiled, holding Fang Zhe's hand and walking a little bouncing.
"You won't show your strong side in front of me, what about outside?" Fang Zhe stopped and looked at his residence from a distance.
"This world is full of cannibalism. If I'm not tough, I might be worrying about repaying student loans now. My father was a veteran and lived in a military village. He got married very late. Now that he is old and wants to return to his roots, he decided to return to the mainland to settle down.
"When Qiu Xiaoyou mentioned this, Fang Zhe suddenly thought of something: "Where are you from?"
"Songjiang Jiangdong, you didn't expect it, did you? I insisted on going back to the mainland to talk to you at first, mainly because I wanted to go back and see my hometown. Do you think it would be very popular if I returned to my hometown to invest in the small town called Zhangdian?
, can I get my old house back?"
Hearing this, Fang Zhe couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's really fate. If you hadn't taken the initiative to go back and talk, we really wouldn't have met." Qiu Xiaoyou smiled and nodded: "Yes, in the 1980s
When veterans were not allowed to visit their relatives at the end of the year, my father went back for a trip. After he came back, he felt very emotional. He wanted to contribute to his hometown but was not able to do so. At that time, I was still washing dishes to earn tuition."
"Didn't you say that Wu Mingzhu's aunt is sponsoring you?" Fang Zhe thought of this, and Qiu Xiaoyou said lightly: "Her support is to apply for a loan guarantee for me, and I still have to repay the money myself. Of course I am very grateful to her.
, without her guarantee, I might have to work in a nightclub to earn money to finish college."
Fang Zhe looked at her in surprise. Isn't it a famous school? Isn't there a scholarship? Before the question was asked, Qiu Xiaoyou took the initiative and said: "How can there be so many good things? Our social status in the United States is not as good as that of black people. Auntie's side
It’s a special case. She married an old white man and worked hard to take care of him for twenty years before she managed to survive.”
"After graduation, I worked in a company. With the same academic qualifications, I could only do odd jobs for others. I had to be much better than others to get ahead. Even so, when the opportunity came, my shitty boss also made other demands.
I resigned in anger. I worked at that company for eight months. The world is so unfair."
Fang Zhe walked forward silently without any intention of interrupting her. Qiu Xiaoyou continued: "I have always wanted to be my own boss, but as it turns out, Wu Mingzhu took the step ahead of me. Comparing people to each other is really annoying, otherwise
When I went back and met you, I saw the opportunity to be my own boss, and I'm still working for others."
"So?" Fang Zhe's mood was not as calm as it seemed, but rather a little uneasy.
"Some women can be lovers, and they won't disturb your life. Some women can't and don't want to be lovers. What they want is how to dominate your life." When Qiu Xiaoyou met Qiu Xiaotu,
Fang Zhe sighed leisurely: "You also said you won't speak ill of others behind their backs. Well, I'll just treat it as if you didn't criticize by name. In fact, you are the one who thinks too much. I know very well that I am selfish.
You scumbag, you have no intention of being responsible for any woman to the end."
"Uh-huh, I finally heard the truth. I really didn't waste my time talking." Qiu Xiaoyou laughed when he heard this conclusion: "The divorce rate in the United States is very high, but it doesn't mean that we don't value family. Before and after marriage.
The two concepts are completely different in social cognition."
"Why are you telling me about the United States? I have never wanted to settle in the United States." When Fang Zhe mentioned the United States, he couldn't help but smile with disdain. In Qiu Xiaoyou's opinion, that kind of disdain was simply ridiculous.
"It's hard to imagine that you are a Chinese from the mainland. When I returned to the mainland, how many relatives tried to get out through me in a roundabout way." Qiu Xiaoyou couldn't help but say it. In this era, let alone Americans, even adults
Employees have a strong psychological advantage over domestic people. To put it simply, they look down upon them.
"What's the benefit of me lying to you?" Fang Zhe didn't have the patience to explain. There was no need.
When he returned to his residence, Fang Zhe was surprised when he saw two white men standing at the door.
Wu Mingzhu waved when she saw Fang Zhe: "Fang Zhe is back, just in time."
Nodding, Fang Zhe stepped forward, and the two white men smiled when they saw Fang Zhe.
"Johnson, a clerk from the Immigration Bureau. Nice to meet you, Mr. Fang Zhe." The white man in the lead stretched out his hand, and Fang Zhe was surprised to see the warm smile on his face, at least on the surface.
Fang Zhe shook hands with the two and said with a smile: "I am Fang Zhe, come in and talk."
Compared with Wu Mingzhu who played the role of waiter excitedly, Yun Jue seemed much calmer and sat down beside Fang Zhe leisurely. Qiu Xiaoyou didn't mean to be timid at all, and sat on the other side of Fang Zhe. The living room was big enough.
It's big, and the couch can still seat three people, and the space is very spacious, so there's no need to crowd together.
The two white men looked at each other, and Johnson raised his eyebrows at Fang Zhe, which meant "I understand and admire you". Or rather - envy!
"Mr. Fang, have you ever considered immigrating?" Johnson went straight to the topic, and Fang Zhe showed a surprised expression: "Are all the staff at the Immigration Bureau so enthusiastic about foreigners coming to Mi?"
"Of course not. If we didn't understand Mr. Fang's situation, we wouldn't be here. The investment company under Mr. Fang's name has made a lot of gains in the Nasdaq market. If you buy a house or invest a certain amount in the United States, immigration is
legal."
Fang Zhe understood. What he meant was that you have made a lot of money in the United States, and we hope you will keep the money you earned in the United States.
"In my understanding, the United States is a free country." Fang Zhe looked at the opposite side calmly and asked with a smile.
"Mr. Fang, don't get me wrong, we don't have any bad intentions. If you think direct immigration is too hasty, you can apply for a green card first." Johnson's smile did not change, and he did not mean to be impatient at all. Fang Zhe thought to himself, if I were not the one on the account
Duoyi, will he look at me squarely? The answer is clear!