Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Third Year of the First Month
The first year of the new year, the second year of the first year of the new year, the second day of the first year of the new year, the third year of the red mouth.
On the third day of the first lunar month of 95 years, Su Jingzhen was about to leave China, he had to rush to Hong Kong, go to Japan with his cousin, and then fly to the United States.
"Hey, cousin, when did Faye hold a concert? Why don't I know?" Running on the road in Hong Kong, Su Jingzhen found that there was a poster on the side of the street next to him, which was the news of his favorite singer.
"You don't know? Just last month, just before Christmas. Yuan Guanghua drove the car, turned his head to look at it, and then said as if he suddenly realized: "You will be paying attention to things in Mexico, and it is normal not to notice." ”
"Well, that's a pity, I haven't been there yet. Su Jingzhen looked regretful.
"It's easy, Julian has something to do with her, next time I have a chance to help you get a few tickets. Yuan Guanghua said casually, and he didn't think it was difficult to get Wang Jingwen's friendship ticket at all.
"No, I remember that she had a concert in New York, why don't you go to see it?" Yuan Guanghua said as if he remembered something, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Yes, I didn't see any ads. Su Jingzhen was also confused, when did she have a concert in New York?
"The news is written, and Hong Kong singers are on stage abroad, either to the United States or Canada, where else can they go?" Yuan Guanghua glanced at his nephew, and said that he likes other people's songs and doesn't pay attention to the news of his idol?
This really wronged Su Jingzhen, it's just because there are few female singers in Hong Kong who can sing these days, and the ones that suit their auditory aesthetics are even better, Wang Jingwen just happened to fill this vacancy, and it was too much to say idols or something.
"It's a pity, I haven't relaxed even after making money, others have made money to enjoy, but I haven't even bought a car. Su Jingzhen complained in his cousin's Mercedes-Benz car, which made Yuan Guanghua roll his eyes, didn't he let you drive to practice just now, did you use it like this?
"There's a lot you can enjoy in New York, and in terms of music, the New York Philharmonic is one of the world's most famous symphony orchestras. Yuan Guanghua rolled his eyes and hurriedly changed the topic, otherwise he would be beaten for a while, and it was estimated that it would be pulled to the uncle who didn't care about his nephew or something.
"The orchestra knows me, I don't know her, I don't have so many artistic cells, I can't appreciate it. Su Jingzhen replied, he has never been an elegant person, symphony, and he really doesn't know how to appreciate it.
"New York is a paradise for the rich, it's not easy to find something suitable for you to play, you go back to Joanna, let her arrange, if you are afraid that she is a woman is not suitable, then find HSBC's VIP, or find Citigroup's VIP, you don't have a card, just call it, just ask. Yuan Guanghua began to teach his nephew some necessary knowledge, in a capitalist society, as long as you have money, you are afraid that you will not have to play?
"Isn't Citigroup VIP in charge of investment? How does it have anything to do with eating, drinking, and having fun?" Su Jingzhen knows that some credit cards have a lot of functions, but this is both investment and fun, can it be mixed together?
"Don't think that others are just serving you alone, it's a good team, maybe on the other side of the phone is a huge office, full of people, just waiting for you to call. Yuan Guanghua said with a laugh.
"Then I'll go back and ask, I'm too tired during this time, I need to relax. Su Jingzhen nestled in the passenger seat, looking loveless.
"Do you want to relax? This time, my cousin will take you to Japan to see it, and maybe you can win glory for the country." Yuan Guanghua smiled and said ambiguously.
"Oh, I'm still a child......" Su Jingzhen What kind of person, as soon as he heard that his cousin was starting to get dirty, he immediately pretended to be pure.
"Hehe......" Yuan Guanghua turned the steering wheel, Mercedes-Benz stopped directly in the parking lot of the airport, and the nephew and uncle went straight to the airport.
"Change, cousin, where are you going to kidnap me?" In Kai Tak Airport, Su Jingzhen asked his cousin in surprise.
"Japan, can you still go there? Can you go somewhere else with your passport?" Yuan Guanghua glanced at his nephew with disdain, didn't he just say that he would take him to see it, why did he forget it?
"Not going to Tokyo?"
"What are you doing in Tokyo? Do you want to see the Building?" Yuan Guanghua suddenly felt that his nephew seemed to be living a very boring life.
"Let's see if there's a cheap pick-up, didn't you say okay? Su Jingzhen was a little dizzy, why was his cousin suddenly so unreliable?
"Leave it to a professional person to do it, and when the time comes, we will just pay for it, this is not something that must be personally involved, what do you do so tightly?" Yuan Guanghua taught carefully, doing everything by himself will kill people, and he will die of exhaustion.
"Then aren't you afraid that those people will collude with Little Japan and come back to lie to us? The old and useless production line is said to be ninety percent new and can be intact, will you tell the difference?" Su Jingzhen could not be trusted by those so-called professionals.
"You are stupid, who told you to only line up one team, you line up three teams, check the appropriate production line is a team, another pair of inspection and verification, another team of the final audit, and finally we make a decision, this is all deceived, that is fate!"
"What a waste of money!" Su Jingzhen felt distressed.
"You can save money by going yourself? Will you look at the equipment? You don't have to find someone to inspect the goods. Yuan Guanghua despised his nephew again.
Su Jingzhen......
The plane took off from Kai Tak Airport, crossed the ocean and headed northeast.
The car carrying Chen Hua was heading northwest.
"Xiaohua, you don't stay in Tongguan Town, what are you going to do in the provincial capital so soon?" Wen Ting, who was pulled in the car, was a little inexplicable, what happened when she suddenly said that she was going to the provincial capital and needed her to accompany her?
"My dad asked me to come out to relax, Jiang Ming has been tossed miserably in the past few days, afraid that he will do something extreme. Chen Hua said sullenly.
"Huh, why don't I know, on the first day of the new year, he was still fine, he could eat and drink. Wen Ting didn't understand, how could it be miserable if she didn't beat or scold?
"Listening to them, now he is slowly cutting with a soft knife, and he can easily collapse mentally. Chen Hua sat up straight, stroked his ponytail by the way, and looked out through the window, I don't know if Jingzhen boarded the plane at this time.
As a friend for many years, Wen Ting keenly noticed that Chen Hua's mood was a little wrong, and when she thought of Su Jingzhen running away, she immediately understood why.
"Hey, that day, I saw that you and he almost quarreled, I think, you two have to have someone to take a step back, both are so hard, it's hard to get along. Wen Ting said a little bitterly, both of them are good friends of hers, and the two of them are no problem emotionally, but the key is that the character is worse.
"Well, I know...... Knew it for a long time......"
Chen Hua whispered.