New York.

Two years later, from San Francisco to New York, Ye Qiongzhen's life did not become very good, but at least she had a direction.

She has a good foundation in English, which is very good, but a domestic secondary school diploma and skill foundation can provide her with too limited a way out.

So, working as a clerk in a store during the day and helping out in a Chinese restaurant during dinner time, Ye Qiongzhen used her night time to seize every opportunity to study.

After seeing New York and Wall Street, she wanted to study finance, so in addition to training, she also found a small company with Chinese directors and many Chinese employees to do chores almost free of charge.

The company's night meeting was held late that day, Ye Qiongzhen silently cleaned up the big office, looked at some materials left on the table, and prepared to leave.

She certainly didn't have the opportunity to participate in such a meeting.

"I need to contact Excalibur Capital, I've told you a hundred times...... I need someone to touch Excalibur Capital, we've been left behind, understand?"

As they passed through the hallway, a loud roar came from the conference room, and the Chinese supervisor danced eagerly and slammed the table.

The door was not closed tightly, Ye Qiongzhen stood down and looked inside.

"We have been abandoned by Wall Street for a hundred years, and we finally waited for a feast led by Chinese capital, but we did not get an invitation...... Got it?"

venting his emotions to his subordinates, the supervisor is subconsciously shirking his incompetence, or he has tried his best, and in the end he can only be a dead horse doctor like this, and place the last bit of hope on these Chinese subordinates in front of him.

"Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, those guys will go back...... So, no matter what method you use, whether it's another company's channel, whether it's a domestic relationship, through your relatives, friends, anyone...... As long as someone can arrange a lunch with him for me, you are the investment manager. ”

After the supervisor finished speaking, he looked carefully at the employees present one by one, and turned around to stir up for a while with frustration and anger.

"Give me a chance encounter!"

Four photographs appeared in turn on the projection behind him:

Hu Biaojie.

Qu foam.

Zheng Xinfeng.

When Zheng Xinfeng's photo appeared, Ye Qiongzhen was stunned.

Then, there was Jiang Che.

It was a photo of Jiang Che being bent down and hugged by Xiao Zhouying, and many people present couldn't help laughing, Ye Qiongzhen stood outside the door, and the same.

"It turns out that Excalibur Capital is him...... So, I haven't seen him for two years, and he's come this far!"

The director stopped everyone's laughter with his gaze and slapped the table again, "I repeat, as long as someone can arrange a lunch with any of them for me, you're the investment manager." ”

After saying that, the supervisor shook his hand, turned around, and opened the door.

Seeing Ye Qiongzhen standing at the door, the director was stunned for a moment.

"I'm sorry......" Ye Qiongzhen apologized for eavesdropping on the meeting, but when she looked up, she still couldn't help but look at the photo in the conference room.

"Including you, including you, Zhen, and what I say, including you. The director said with a depressed expression, and as he spoke, he suddenly noticed Ye Qiongzhen's gaze......

He glanced back at her gaze in confusion.

Turning back, his gaze changed and became very eager.

"Do you know him......? Do you know Jiang Che?" the supervisor's voice softened, earnestly, and excitedly, "You...... Did you just hear that? What I'm saying, including you, if you can arrange this, whether it works out or not...... You're an investment manager. ”

Ye Qiongzhen's whole person shook slightly, and then she was stunned.

Such an unattainable leap in her life and struggle...... Others said that as long as they saw Jiang Che's side, they could exchange it.

That's Jiang Che, once so close, once her Jiang Che......

"Zhen?" stepped forward to be a sister who had a good relationship with Ye Qiongzhen, and it was she who introduced Ye Qiongzhen to this company, and usually taught her some things.

It is always easier for a woman to perceive psychology when she looks at a woman, and her sister hesitated and said with a smile: "Do you really know Jiang Che......?

The rest of the people also came over, and a pair of eager, encouraged, jealous, or questioning eyes all fell on Ye Qiongzhen.

If I go to him to help with this......

After a long time, Ye Qiongzhen shook her head, "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

There was a sound of loss, and the sound of frustration and coaxing sounded.

"Really?" the sister said disbelievingly, "but your eyes ......"

"Really. Ye Qiongzhen smiled apologetically, looked up again, and said, "I only heard of him when I was in China, and it was the first time I looked at the photo...... Unexpectedly, so handsome. ”

"Superficial. "Probably a nameless fire," the director scolded and shook his hand away.

Ye Qiongzhen also went downstairs later, to catch the last bus, to go back to her cramped rental house, and then come back here tomorrow, bearing the supervisor's increasingly unwelcome gaze and face.

The bus was moving forward in the bustling lights, and Ye Qiongzhen leaned against the window.

"Maybe one day when I pass by Times Square, I'll see you again, right?" That's fine, it's good to meet again like this. ”

…………

Jiang Che returned to China at the end of August, the school started in September, and he still has a year to study.

Lin Yujing's shopping list was reimbursed, but it didn't cost much money. She seems to have adapted to her new identity in the company, going to and from work every day, occasionally going on business trips, occasionally going to the construction site, occasionally having dinner with Mao Nan, and beginning to make more friends.

The only great thing is that Miss Lin learned to wake up early. Jiang Che's senior year is relatively empty, and the real company happens to be called IKEA...... So he spends more and more time cooking at home.

Lin Yujing began to get up early every day, buy breakfast, and buy vegetables by the way.

One day she bought a handful of bundled and beautiful pumpkin flowers, and when she came back, she put one hand in front of her like she had received a rose, stood at the door, and asked Jiang Che to take a picture of her.

Later, it developed to a handful of celery, a handful of sweet potato leaves, a Chinese cabbage, and two green onions......

The photos are getting more and more, and the days go by like this.

March 1997.

In this era when there were no large-scale copy games, Soros, who was far away in the United States, encountered a very depressing mood.

He is like the leader and commander of a large guild, leading the group to dungeons, farming bosses, and obtaining equipment and gold......

It takes effort, it takes risks, and in some cases, he even needs to join forces with other guilds to complete a large dungeon.

Soros sensed a copy of his own. Every time he forms a group to brush the boss, the other party will appear, but if he doesn't fight, he squats next to him and watches......

Then when he grabbed gold coins and divided equipment, he shot faster than anyone else.

Why? Why do you get caught up every time? Why do you only take advantage of it every time, why don't you even say hello all the time?

This emotion made Soros almost bipolar.