Chapter 37: Junko, how are you doing?
When Shunzi arrived at Exit A1 of the International Arrival Hall of Baiyun Airport, there were 30 minutes left before the arrival time of flight KQ5208 from Dubai to Guangzhou at 12:45, and the display board in the airport showed that the flight arrived on time without delay. Junko only drank a cup of coffee in the morning, and now she is hungry, and there is a McDonald's at the end of the arrival hall, there are not many people in it, and Junko wants to go in and buy a hamburger to cushion her stomach.
As soon as I walked to the door of McDonald's, there were 3 young men in suits and leather shoes sitting at a long table next to the door, which attracted Junko's attention, especially the model-like figure that came out of the magazine inside, which made Junko take a deep breath, it was difficult to suppress the wild beat in her heart, and she hesitated at the door for a long time or raised her head, pretending to walk past the three of them as if nothing happened, and went straight to the ordering table to order a hamburger set.
Junko picked up the plate and sat down in an imperceptible corner of the restaurant, and while opening the hamburger wrapper, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the nanny at home, wanting to ask about Xiaobao's situation. But the phone rang several times and no one answered, Shunzi was a little anxious, a bite of a hamburger in his mouth, before he had time to chew, suddenly his eyes were dark, only to feel that there was a tall man standing opposite the small round table, Shunzi looked up, a sword eyebrows, heroic posture, and the majestic Yin Kunpeng stood in front of him,
"Miss Huang, do you mind if I sit here?"
Junzi, who had been flustered for a long time, nodded, the unchewed hamburger was blocked in his chest, he couldn't go up or down, and the anxious Shunzi patted his chest with his hand, Yin Kunpeng hurriedly handed the Coke to Junzi, and Junzi finally eased up after drinking two sips of Coke.
"Junko, how are you doing?"
Yin Kunpeng's eyes looked at Shunzi as if he was in a pool of deep water, as if he wanted to see through Shunzi's soul, staring straight into Shunzi's eyes, with anger, resentment, pity, chagrin, sadness... All kinds of emotions are understood, and the questions you want to ask are also known, but you can't answer them. Can you say that she is his half-sister? Yin Kunpeng's deep voice made Junzi tremble, as if touching the heartstrings.
There are so many living beings, there is a vast sea of people, and I have already hid like a speck of dust thousands of miles away, how can I still run into you! That day, Shunzi had already flatly denied it on the pedestrian street on Beijing Road, and now Shunzi had no choice but to continue pretending.
"Sir, you seem to have mistaken it!"
"Huang Shunying, don't pretend you don't know me, you first came to Guangzhou three years ago, fainted in front of the booth of computer accessories in the talent market, it was Zhao Yifan who saved you and gave you this job as a translator, and after working for half a year, she gave birth to Huang Xiaopeng in Liwan District Maternal and Child Health Hospital. Don't deny that Huang Xiaopeng is my son, I have calculated, Huang Xiaopeng was pregnant on the night of grandma's birthday party, if you don't admit it, I don't mind going to do a paternity test. You can be Zhao Yifan's bride in May, but Huang Xiaopeng, I will never let you take my son to marry, he is the flesh and blood of our Yin family, no matter what means I use, I will bring him back to Shanghai!"
Junzi's face darkened, and through the frame of the glasses, he saw that the tears of the bean were flowing down the root of his nose, and fell on the white shirt on Junzi's chest one by one, at this time, Junzi's mobile phone suddenly rang, and when he saw that it was the phone number at home, Shunzi hurriedly opened the answer button, and soon there was a small Bao glutinous voice on the other end of the phone,
"Mommy, Mommy, I'm very well-behaved, when will I return?" Xiaobao spent more time with the nanny than with herself, and now she can speak a little bit of Cantonese, and Junko heard the child's voice and tears flowed more,
"Xiaobao, I'll be back as soon as the work is over, obedient, and come back to buy you strawberry cake. ”
Yin Kunpeng gouged out Shunzi's eyes with a resentful look that people couldn't look at directly, and got up to leave. Junko was no longer in the mood to eat the bite of the burger in front of her, got up and walked to the sink and hurriedly washed her face, and then put on light makeup.
The radio in the airport has broadcast the arrival information of flight KQ5208 from Dubai to Guangzhou, and the A1 exit of the international arrival hall has been full of people who come to pick up the airport, some hold flowers in their hands, some hold signs, and some front office staff of star hotels come to pick up the guests. Junko, dressed in a black suit and skirt, also held an A4 piece of paper with Mr. Ebrahim's name on it, and sandwiched it among the people who picked her up, staring at the exit to see each of the guests who came out of it with their luggage.
Suddenly, a middle-aged guest with a big beard, wearing a white robe and a turban walked out of it with a cart full of luggage, saw the paper in Junko's hand, nodded at Junko, and walked in the direction of Junko. Junko nodded politely back, exited the crowd and walked to the side to prepare to greet the distinguished guest in Miss Wu's mouth. And the guest pushing the luggage cart walked up to Shunzi from far and near, and then passed by and went straight to Yin Kunpeng and his group five meters behind Shunzi, and gave Yin Kunpeng a big hug.
(Hello, Allah willing!)
(Hello, Allah willing!)
The guest seemed to know Yin Kunpeng, and the two shook hands and patted their shoulders and hugged for a long time.
“Welcome to Guangzhou, my brother, very glad to see you!”
(Welcome to Guangzhou, my brother, it's a pleasure to meet you!)
“Me too, last time thank you so much! My goods at Dubai is No. 1 , now the sales is so good, this time I need you help me again, my brother!”
(Me too, thank you so much last time, my goods are the best in Dubai and sell very well, I still need your help this time, my brother!)
“It’s so good to hear this news, hope this time everything will be OK!”
(I'm glad to hear that, and hopefully this time too!)
“Of course it will, because you are here!”
(Of course, because you're there!)
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaa”
(Hah······ )
Yin Kunpeng introduced the two young men beside him one by one,
“This is my assistant, William, this is my secretary Ken, they are very professional at car parts, computer accessories, cellphone, if you have any question you can ask them!”
(This is my assistant, William, this is my secretary, Ken, they are very professional in car parts, computer accessories and mobile phones, if you have any questions you can contact them!)
“Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!”
(Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!)
“Nice to meet you!”
(Nice to meet you!)
The three shook hands with each other, Yin Kunpeng tilted his head to Shunzi's side, looking at Yin Kunpeng talking eloquently, Shunzi was a little in a daze, the current Yin Kunpeng is very different from the sunshine boy who sat at the door of the coffee shop three years ago while drinking coffee and reading a book, and now Yin Kunpeng inadvertently exudes a temperament between his gestures, which makes people feel mature and steady, and is generous.
Looking at Yin Kunpeng, who was standing so close, but felt extremely far away, Junzi's mind suddenly flashed a song that has been very popular recently, a lyric called a stray dog, time is really a gentle killer, and the love of the past is not left. Seeing Yin Kunpeng looking at himself, Junzi stepped forward and walked over to Mr. In front of Ebrahim,
“This is your translator, Miss Huang, during the Canton fair, she will take care of you and visit some factory at Shenzhen, Dongguan during these time!”
(This is your translator, Miss Huang, who will be at your service during the Canton Fair, during which time she will take you on a tour of several factories in Shenzhen and Dongguan.) )
“OK, no problem, nice to meet you, Miss Huang!”
(Very good, no problem!Nice to meet you Miss Huang!)
“Nice to see you, Mr. Ebrahim!”
(Nice to meet you, Mr. Ibraham.) )
Because of religious reasons in the Middle East, strange men and women are not allowed to have skin-to-skin contact, and Junko did not reach out to shake hands. A group of 5 people walked outside the hall, and at this time, a 7-seater business car had stopped on the side of the road and was waiting for everyone. The man named William reached out to open the door, put down the seat, and helped Mr. Ebrahim, who was a little overweight, to sit in the last row, while Yin Kunpeng sat next to him, Ken helped move the surname Li to the car and sat in the middle with William, Junzi consciously opened the front passenger door and sat next to the driver.
It is about an hour's journey from Baiyun Airport to the city, sitting in the car, Shunzi flipped through the pages of the Mr. Ken handed to himself before getting on the bus. Ebrahim's itinerary for the past week, looking at it, looking at it and feeling dizzy, how can people who never get motion sickness feel a little motion sickness today, maybe it's because of their empty stomach! Junzi rubbed his temples and looked out the window, the rows of camphor trees next to the airport highway flew backwards, and from time to time cars sped past the window. The driver sitting on the left looked like a local, I don't know if he would have mineral water or chewing gum there, and now his mouth has no taste, his chest is stuffy, his head is dizzy, and he feels extremely uncomfortable.
Wan Kunpeng and Mr. Ebrahim was whispering something in the back seat, and Ken suddenly handed Junko a Nescato latte, and Junko nodded gratefully,
"Mr. Yin asked me to give it to you!"
"Thank him for me!"