Ten days later, the seventeenth day of the first lunar month.
At Shenzhen Bao'an International Airport, Lin Yue walked to the terminal with Jiang Xiaoguo, who was carrying a large suitcase.
"Even if the weather is cold over there, there's no need to bring such a big box, right?"
Jiang Xiaoguo patted the suitcase. Judging from the response, it was relatively empty: "It's empty. My mother heard that I was going to the United States with you, so she specially made a list for me to buy according to it, saying that it would be a lot cheaper there. "
Lin Yue remembered Meng Xiaojun's words describing Dongqing in "Chinese Partners" - "a country bumpkin."
Not long after getting their boarding passes, the two got on the passenger plane to Los Angeles.
What Jiang Xiaoguo didn't understand was that even though she could be reimbursed with public funds, Lin Yue didn't choose business class. Instead, he took her to economy class, which would take almost 12 hours and would be exhausting.
“Don’t tell me you’re saving the company money.”
"I am attending the celebration party in a private capacity, okay? The company should not reimburse me for this money."
"Don't come." Jiang Xiaoguo said: "Rebecca said that although you are attending the party in a private capacity, as long as you can chat with Musk or even stand next to him and take a photo, you can give The company delivers great returns.”
"Rebecca has a big mouth." Lin Yue complained in a low voice: "Well, you will know later."
Jiang Xiaoguo was about to reach out and pinch him, but he didn't want to be caught by him.
"No matter how old or young you are, I am your godfather."
"De Xing." Jiang Xiaoguo shook off his hand: "You haven't answered my last question yet."
"Last question? What question?" Lin Yue asked knowingly.
"How did you and Musk meet?"
"The last time I went to the United States, Pete, the founder of PAYPAL, recommended me to him."
He said it very casually. Jiang Xiaoguo was shocked when he heard it, PAYPAL? Alipay in the United States? People in the company thought that he was lucky enough to know Musk, but they didn’t expect that things were not that simple. This relationship actually started with PAYPAL. If you think about it, it’s no wonder that he works in finance on Wall Street. Rebecca will connect with him and even choose to draw a line between herself and her ex-boyfriend.
A man in his thirties sitting next to him glanced at Lin Yue and curled his lips with a mocking look on his face.
Are you friends with Musk? Meet the founder of PAYPAY? Would such a person come and take economy class? It's really bragging that you don't have to pay taxes. The key is that the bean sprouts over there are full of surprise and seem to believe his lies.
"Tch, I'm a close friend of the King of Understanding."
"Hey, that's a good relationship. I want to get to know his daughter. How about introducing her to her?"
The man curled his lips and muttered "Shabi" in a low voice.
Lin Yue said: "Fang Teng is a Huali network engineer. His job is to travel around the world to assist the team leader in debugging and maintaining communication equipment. He has an annual income of 52 yuan before tax and a few physical rewards. He has a lovely wife of 20 Nine, not only looks like a flower, but also one of the best among his peers. The two have a son, named Fang Jitao, who just turned 1 year old the day after tomorrow, but... I advise you to go back and do a paternity test. By the way. , if you get off the plane and go home now, you may make a surprising discovery, such as there is an extra guest named Wang or something. After all, you are always flying outside, and someone needs to do the physical work at home, such as the child's mother's milk supply. Come on, help me clear it. Manual work is better than those breast pumps on the Internet, right? There is also a sewer, which must be dealt with in time, otherwise water will flow all over the house. Oh, you have been a little worried recently, because next year you will be 35 If you are old, you might be optimized away by the company."
The man's face changed suddenly, because his name was Fang Teng, a network engineer from Huali, and he did have a beautiful 29-year-old wife who gave birth to a son last year, whose nickname was Mengmeng and whose eldest name was Fang Jitao.
but……
"I'll kill you bastard."
Although I don’t know why the other party knew his information, this question is no longer important. What is important is the content that does not contain swear words, but is more dirty than 10,000 national curse words.
"Did you see it?" Lin Yue looked at Jiang Xiaoguo and said, "It hurts my heart."
As soon as he said this, Fang Teng could no longer hold back. He unbuckled his seat belt and punched him with a wave. However, Lin Yue grabbed him and shouted forward: "Flight attendant, someone wants to hit me."
Passengers on both sides stood up to watch the fight.
Fang Teng even threw several punches but was stopped by Lin Yue. He also said: "Brother, I know that being cuckolded is difficult for most people to accept, so I have been asking you not to fight back. Don't push yourself too far. .”
It was a good thing that he didn't speak, but this statement aroused Fang Teng's anger even more, and he punched him again with his backhand.
At this time, Lin Yue stepped aside and was about to leave his seat when Fang Teng's hand was grabbed by a man in a black coat.
"Don't move, I'm the police."
When he heard that the other party was a policeman, Fang Teng was scared. He loosened his grip and stood motionless.
Jiang Xiaoguo hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt and ran to Lin Yue's side.
At this time, two flight attendants heard the noise in the economy class and ran over.
Lin Yue talked with the air police. Passengers around him could testify that he did not do anything, and even if there was a verbal conflict, it was Fang Teng who caused the trouble first. In order not to affect other people, Fang Teng was taken off the plane by the air police to be dealt with. As for whether he would If he would miss work because of this, that was not something Lin Yue should consider.
"You are so shameless. You don't even use curse words when you curse."
After the two of them sat down again, Jiang Xiaoguo looked at him with a strange look. Seeing how annoyed Fang Teng was by what he said just now, he was afraid that every word would hurt his heart.
"Conscience of heaven and earth, how can I curse people? What I say is the truth, okay? In today's world, even well-intentioned reminders will be beaten. Alas, people's hearts are not ancient." Lin Yue vowed: "If he believes what I said, he will be punished in time. Stop loss, although it doesn’t sound good, but it is a good thing for your future life.”
"Tch, why are you saying that someone's wife is stealing from someone else, and yet you are so sure that the child is not his."
"Haha, would you believe me if I said that I have a pair of eyes that can see through the lives of my descendants?"
"Okay, then look at me, how many children will I have in the future?"
Jiang Xiaoguo was particularly speechless. This guy was mysterious and mysterious all day long.
Lin Yue leaned against her seat and said, "If you are giving birth to a child for your father, you can have as many children as you want."
"You..." Jiang Xiaoguo started to strike and gave Lin Yue a hold: "If you don't want to be asked to get off the plane, be honest."
She was about to scold this guy who teased him every day when she suddenly noticed something strange in the aisle. She turned around and was stunned when she saw the person parked on the other side of the seat.
Luo Yan.
It's Luo Yan!
She is also flying to the United States today? And... judging from his demeanor, it seems that the seat is to his right.
"Luo... Luo Yan..."
There was no answer, just a cold stare.
The two stared at each other for a moment, and Luo Yan left, but not long after, she came back and sat down next to Jiang Xiaoguo with a shy look on her face. It seemed that she had gone to the flight attendant to apply for a seat change but was rejected, so she could only endure her displeasure. Turn back.
Jiang Xiaoguo stretched out her hand and pinched the outside of Lin Yue's thigh. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes clearly said, "What tricks are you playing again?"
He didn't want to sit in business class, and chose economy class, which was tiring for him. Now she knew the reason. Most likely, he came here specifically to disgust Luo Yan.
"After arriving in the United States, I will go to do some errands first. It will take a few days to come back. It is inconvenient to take you with me. Moreover, this is your first time going to the United States. You should have a good sightseeing, so I will help you sign up for the Spring and Autumn International Travel Service. Group tour.”
When Jiang Xiaoguo heard about it, she was moved but also a little puzzled. Spring International Travel Service? Isn’t Spring International Travel the travel agency where Luo Yan works? Sure enough, this guy did it on purpose. Could it be that... he wanted to help ease the relationship between himself and Luo Yan.
But...but there is obviously the simplest and most direct way.
She took a sneak peek at Lin Yue and found that he had taken out a magazine and flipped through it.
"Luo Yan..."
Jiang Xiaoguo was just about to find something to talk about when the steward's announcement came over the loudspeaker, asking everyone to check their carry-on luggage and fasten their seat belts. The plane was about to take off.
…
Three days later, Times Square, New York.
Jiang Xiaoguo, who had already adapted to the jet lag, looked at the electronic publicity boards surrounding the building in front of him, feeling confused and dizzy. The tour group came near the evening and had wasted too much time at the Metropolitan Museum. The tour leader only gave us a little time to explore this crazy triangle.
To be honest, prosperity is quite prosperous, but if you don't adapt, you just don't adapt.
Shenzhen is already a model of fast-paced cities in China, but there is still a certain gap compared with New York. Especially when the pedestrian traffic lights turn on, the sight of the crowds of people crossing the road makes her liver ache.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Following a familiar shout, Jiang Xiaoguo looked to the left.
Is it Luo Yan?
