Chapter Thirty-Eight: Bastard?

Fairness is just an unattainable fantasy for ordinary people, and when the children of other ordinary families are still having a headache for the saT exam, Ye Qiu easily got on the direct bus of the Gray Rabbit Company and crossed the entire New York State, arriving in New York City in the western part of the state, a famous city known as the world's largest economic center.

Getting off the car and moving his body that felt numb because of the bumps in the long-distance bus, Ye Qiu looked at the time, ten twenty o'clock, there was still more than an hour left before the agreed interview time.

Cho Logan is a good baby, he has never left the city of Rochester, he took out his mobile phone and looked through the electronic map he had just downloaded yesterday, Ye Qiu couldn't help but sigh, looking at the busy scene of cars and people in front of him, Ye Qiu couldn't help but touch his nose, it seemed that he was going to be late for the interview.

If you want to get from the station to the agreed interview location in less than an hour, the bus or taxi is not a good way, after all, New York is famous for its terrible traffic.

"Cho Logan?"

Just as Ye Qiu was anxiously looking at the passing vehicles, a tall man wearing a black suit walked up to Ye Qiu.

"Yes, I'm Cho Logan, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing the other party coming over, Ye Qiu took a small step back without a trace, since the soul fusion, it has become Ye Qiu's instinct to identify the other party's threat to himself, from the moment the other party shouted his name, Ye Qiu's mind was quickly analyzing.

He is about one hundred and eighty centimeters tall, although he is wearing a straight suit outside, but judging from the wrinkles of his clothes, Ye Qiu believes that under the clothes, there is a strong body without a trace of fat, and the posture of the other party is not like an ordinary person, he is always unconsciously adjusting the frequency of his movements, Ye Qiu believes that if the other party is attacked, he will definitely fight back at the first time.

A person with this trait, even if he is not a killer, is also a retired soldier who has participated in actual combat and seen blood, so Ye Qiu is naturally on guard.

Regarding Ye Qiu's vigilance, the other party didn't seem to notice it, and said with a respectful expression: "Hello, I am the driver sent by Mr. George to pick you up, you can call me Arnold." Maybe it's your first time in New York and you're not familiar with the environment, so in order for you to have a smooth interview, I'll pick you up for today's trip. ”

It turned out to be old George's person, Ye Qiu thought that it was Dillon who was sent to test his own, and relaxed his tense body, but at the same time, he was even more shocked by the power of the Manzoni family in New York, with the other party's conditions, even as a senior bodyguard of the US federal government, it was easy, but he was willing to be a gangster's subordinate, if he was put in China, it was almost impossible, this may be the American concept known as the supremacy of freedom.

Ye Qiu did not doubt the identity of the other party, although he did not know what the relationship between Dillon and George was, but with George's power in New York, it was not very difficult to know his whereabouts, and because of Branna, George would not have malicious intentions towards him.

Without much probing, Ye Qiu followed Arnold out of the station and got into a black Chevrolet heavy-duty SUV parked on the side of the road.

Ye Qiu sat quietly in the spacious car, leisurely admiring the prosperity of New York through the car window, not knowing that in the place he agreed with Columbia University, in a small casual café, two middle-aged people had already caused a quarrel because of themselves.

"Tiffany, the Irish latte here is very authentic, why don't you just quiet down and taste it."

Damien looked at his old friend for many years with an impatient expression, and persuaded with a wry smile.

"Humph! You're still in the mood for coffee, what the hell are we here for today, it's a waste of time and life. ”

Hearing Damien's persuasion, Tiffany snorted heavily, ignoring the fragrant coffee placed in front of him, but the angry expression on his face truthfully reflected his inner dissatisfaction.

Demien is well aware of his old friend's temperament, as the chief professor of the art department of Columbia University, the winner of the Nobel Prize in Literature, Tiffany's temper is as famous as his achievements, Tiffany, who has just turned fifty, hates the most is the dark box operation on the officialdom, when he heard that the principal arranged for a boy who had never heard the name to enter his major directly, Tiffany's heart hated this boy who had never met before.

If it weren't for the persuasion of Demien, Tiffany's longtime friend and director of the Columbia University Campus Council, Tiffany would not even be in this place today.

The previous things have made Tiffany very dissatisfied, but what people didn't expect is that his interview partner has not appeared until now, although there are still more than ten minutes before the agreed time, but Damien has the impression that all students who have received the interview notice will feel the agreed place early without exception, at least half an hour in advance, but now the two of them have drunk three cups of coffee, but still don't see the student called "Cho Logan" appear, Damien's heart couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with Ye Qiu.

As the director of the school, Damien knows much more than Tiffany, who is immersed in academics, and that Qiu, who still has no floor, can let the FBI directly intervene in the enrollment of his school, and the other party's power will definitely not be as simple as a simple rich second generation.

Under normal circumstances, although the U.S. government may recruit some special talents, there is no time in the history of Columbia University to cooperate with the government, especially the violent law enforcement agencies of the FBI, and it can be said that Ye Qiu is the first student to enter Columbia University through the mediation of the FBI.

With such great ability, could it be that this Cho Logan is the illegitimate son of the President of the United States? Damien couldn't help but start maliciously guessing Ye Qiu's identity.

"Smack"

Tiffany, who had been waiting impatiently, slammed the quilt on the table and complained impatiently: "Damien, what do you think of Columbia University now?" The back garden of the government? When the influence of the government penetrates deep into the school, it means that the school is degenerate, I really don't know what you school directors are doing all day long? Could it be just drinking coffee and chattering? ”

For Tiffany's complaints, Damien didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

"Tiffany, I'm just as unhappy, but that's my job, the principal gave me a death order, if you don't keep you, he'll transfer me to a California campus, you won't let your best friends be so old and have to go to that harsh place to retire."

Tiffany saw his old friend look pitiful, although years of interaction made it clear to him that Damien was definitely pretending to be pitiful in front of him, but it was not good to go too far, and he could only snort heavily.

"Damien, let's talk about it, if the time is up and that kid doesn't show up, I'll go to school immediately, and you must not stop me at that time."

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