Chapter 253: Are You Performing Magic?
Deng Suying looked disdainful, snorted, and said, "Pull it down!" How can you have so much charm, do you think you are my Oba? After speaking, the arms that hugged Li Xuan tightened a little tighter, "Huh?" Oba. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Zheng Yichen's face turned red, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then why did she resign?" ā
Deng Suying said: "The reason for her resignation is...... She's ready to emigrate abroad! ā
"What?" Zheng Yichen shouted again, this news was even more explosive than the first one.
Deng Suying raised her fleshy disc face: "A few days ago, didn't you often lose sight of her?" It's about getting a visa. I heard that they have relatives in the United States, and with the help of their relatives, they are ready to move their family to the United States to settle down, and they applied to the U.S. Consulate for a green card more than ten years ago. ā
Zheng Yichen knew that after the birthday banquet, Xiaotong's disappearance for more than half a month was not to avoid himself, but to be busy with visa immigration, and invisibly, Xiaotong's guilt was also lightened.
He then asked, "What about ...... Did her visa go well? ā
Deng Suying sighed: "Alas, if it goes well, will it be delayed until now?" I heard that it seems to be stuck in the last link and has been in a state of review, so Xiaotong has been in a bad mood recently. ā
After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, as if driving away flies, and said impatiently: "I have said everything that should be said, you can stay where it is cool, and don't disturb me and our family." ā
She shrank down and tried to get into Li Xuan's arms, but her body was too strong, and she still exposed most of it, not like a small bird, but like a big peng spreading its wings.
Zheng Yichen sat back in place silently, he had a deep sense of guilt for Xiaotong, and he had always hoped to do something to make up for the mistakes he had made before, and now Xiaotong was in difficulty, this was also his last chance to solve problems for her, maybe in a few days, Xiaotong would go to the other side of the earth, and they would never see each other again
Since he was thinking about sharing his worries, Zheng Yichen was not interested in eating and drinking, so he sat in his seat, frowning and thinking hard to see if he could help.
His mind was racing, his mind was open, and he opened the floodgates of memory: "U.S. Consulate, visa, green card...... Almost forgot, Wilson! ā
Zheng Yichen finally remembered that at the White Swan Hotel, he had treated a U.S. consulate official named Wilson.
At that time, Wilson also said that if he wanted to settle in the United States, he could help.
Let's see if we can use Wilson's connections to help Xiaotong solve the problem.
Zheng Yichen perked up, grabbed his backpack, and ran to the door, Chen Yong hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, you are the protagonist of the banquet, why did you run away without making a sound." ā
Zheng Yichen said: "I'll make a phone call, I'll be back soon, and you can continue to eat." "At the last word, the door was opened, and it closed with a bang.
"I remember, he seems to have given me a business card......"
Zheng Yichen opened the mezzanine of the debris, turned it upside down, took out a few expired and invalid tickets, a tattered key chain, and a half-made Alpine lollipop, and finally, finally found a crumpled business card, the white page at the beginning, which had begun to yellow.
He followed the number on his business card and dialed it.
After a few beeps, someone finally came to answer in English: "Hello." ā
Zheng Yichen replied in English: "Hello, is it Mr. Wilson?" ā
The man on the phone politely replied, "I am his secretary, and Mr. Wilson is in a meeting and has no time to listen to the phone." ā
When he said this, he said in a very curious tone, "Are you performing magic tricks?" ā
Zheng Yichen was stunned when he heard this, and then thought about it, the original injection to cure Wilson's abdominal pain was too magical, and he mistakenly thought that he was an oriental magician who could use mysterious spells, and it seemed that his signature on Wilson's mobile phone should be "magician".
However, the English title of magician and magician is the same, so the secretary mistakenly thinks that he is a magician who performs magic tricks.
Zheng Yichen smiled dumbly and replied, "Yes, you go and tell him now, the Oriental Magician who met him at the White Swan Hotel has something to look for him." ā
The secretary hesitated: "When he has a meeting, he hates being interrupted halfway, I ...... I'm afraid of being scolded by him. ā
Zheng Yichen didn't care: "Don't be afraid, as long as you say it's me, he won't blame you." ā
"This ......," the secretary hesitated.
Zheng Yichen changed to an aggressive tone: "If you don't tell him, when he comes out after the meeting and knows about it, he will definitely scold you to death, do you believe it or not?" ā
After all, the secretary was timid, and he was also a little stunned when he said this, so he asked Zheng Yichen to wait for a while, then raised the microphone and dialed the landline phone in the conference room.
As soon as the phone was connected, before I could speak, I heard Wilson roaring loudly on the other end: "They all said that when I am in a meeting, you are not allowed to disturb me!" ā
"Mr. Wilson, yes, yes, yes, I know your rules, I'm sorry......"
The secretary cried and apologized softly, secretly regretting his recklessness, but he had already made a call, and there was no turning back.
After waiting for Wilson to stop his madness, he said cautiously: "Your cell phone rang just now, it was a call from a person named 'Magician', and he said that he was looking for you urgently. ā
"I've said it all, I'm ...... when I have a meeting Wait, you mean magicians? Wilson was angry at first, but the next second his attitude changed 180 degrees, and he was pleasantly surprised.
"yes."
"Why didn't you say it earlier? I immediately interrupted the meeting, and you told him to wait a moment and not hang up. ā
The secretary put back the microphone and looked surprised, he really let Zheng Yichen say it right, looking at Wilson's posture, if he waited for the meeting to tell him that there was this call, it was estimated that he would really be scolded by him.
Unexpectedly, Wilson, who has always been known for his rigorous work, heard that the person who called him was a magician, and he was desperate to interrupt the meeting, which is really strange!
He spoke in a respectful tone, picked up the phone again, and said to Zheng Yichen: "Hello, I have already told him, he asked you not to hang up the phone, and he came immediately." ā
"Okay."
Thirty seconds later, Wilson pushed open the office door with a messy hairstyle and panting, scaring the secretary: the conference room was two hundred meters away from the office, and Wilson was possessed by the Flash?
He hurriedly handed the phone to Wilson, who adjusted his breathing rhythm, and with a bright smile, said: "Magical Oriental magician, I have been waiting for your call for more than half a year. ā
The secretary's eyes were straight, and he almost fell to the ground.
Regardless of the humility and flattery of Wilson's tone, the smile on his face alone was surprising enough.
The mobile phone conversation, and I can't see the expression, but Wilson has a smile on his face, which is enough to prove how much he respects and admires the person on the other end of the phone!
The shock in the secretary's heart was incomparable: "That magician is obviously an Oriental. When senior officials from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs came to visit the consulate, Wilson received them with an unsmiling and domineering manner, and I have never seen him so kind to an Oriental. ā
For a while, Zheng Yichen became an unfathomable existence in his heart.
Wilson's respect for Zheng Yichen is justified.
With the help of Zheng Yichen, he finally solved his abdominal pain and successfully returned to the United States to participate in the promotion meeting.
Wilson's symptoms of liver depression were alleviated, his qi was relaxed, his mood was open, and his mind was much quicker than before, and in the defense and canvassing session with his competitors, he used his eloquence to impress most of the participants present, won more than eighty percent of the votes, and won an overwhelming victory, and was awarded the consul general of the U.S. Consulate General in G City, which attracted the first peak of his political career.
It can be said that without Zheng Yichen's help, he would not have achieved his current success.
Therefore, he was very grateful to Zheng Yichen, and thought that he was a noble person in his life, and he wanted to contact him, but every time he looked at the phone book, he didn't dare to press the dial button, for fear that he would disturb him rashly, which would anger Zheng Yichen.
He has lived in China for many years, and has heard of some celebrity anecdotes, and knows that most of the masters in China have some quirks.
However, for Zheng Yichen's kindness, Wilson always remembered it in his heart, and did not dare to forget it for a moment.
This is also the reason why he heard that the person who called turned out to be Zheng Yichen, who was very abnormal.
He has been waiting for this call for more than half a year, and this sentence is not exaggerated at all!
Zheng Yichen was still a little worried, in the culture of foreigners, he didn't emphasize too much about the Zhi'en Tubao, maybe he had already forgotten about himself, and when he heard his enthusiastic voice, he put his mind at ease and went straight to the point: "I'm looking for you because I want to ask you for help." ā
"No problem, it's my honor to work for you." Wilson agreed, not even thinking about it for half a second.
"The green card you said last time, does it still count?"
"When...... Of course it counts. ā
Wilson's joyful voice was a little distorted, and he secretly said in his heart that happiness came too suddenly.
It turned out that Zheng Yichen wanted to get a green card with him to live in the United States, and if he was willing to go to the United States, he would send a useful foreign talent to the country.
No! It should be said that he is one of the most outstanding medical talents!
When did the president have an incurable disease such as incompetence or fox odor, and no one could cure it, but Zheng Yichen was cured, and as an introducer, he was a great achievement!
Of course, Zheng Yichen didn't know that his words had already made Wilson think about it.
If he knew the content of Wilson's reverie, he would probably be amazed by the outrageous YY index of this foreigner, and even guessed that he was not less influenced by domestic online works in order to have this kind of unbelievable imagination.