Putting down the phone in his hand, Jian Heng couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a woman's voice, and it sounds very young" Jim didn't know Chinese, but it didn't prevent him from making fun of Jian Heng about it.

"A classmate!" Jian Heng said.

He Ye said at this time: "What's wrong with classmates, isn't there a sentence that says, it's too expensive to find a young lady, it's too tiring to find a lover, it's better to have a class reunion and break up a couple!" ”

"You still caused me this matter, if it weren't for your big car, I wouldn't have been able to tell how idle I would be here," Jian Heng said.

"Can I be blamed for this?" He Ye smiled and said, "What's the matter, do you want to go back to China to meet a female classmate this time to relieve the pain of a secret love for more than ten years?" ”

Jian Heng said: "Where is the country back, she is New York, and she lives on Long Island."

"That's a good mix, at least it's better than you used to, why haven't you two been in touch?" Jim asked, oddly speaking.

Jian Heng glanced at him: "Do you know everything?" ”

Jim said proudly when he heard this: "The three major irons in life, we have carried a gun together, the second is a female ticket and a female Chang, and the third is a window together, I am very familiar" Jim still crossed his fingers while saying.

"You know enough about Chinese culture, don't go any deeper, it's dross if you go deeper" Jian Heng smiled at Jim, then reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

During this time, Jim was deeply understanding the deeper level of Chinese literature, and even knew the three major irons.

"I asked you to meet, aren't you married yet?" He Ye asked again.

"It's over, maybe they all have children now," Jian Heng said.

He Ye asked again, "See! After saying that, he laughed very obscenely.

Jian Heng said to him angrily: "You are no longer the He Ye I knew before!" ”

"How tired it is to see everyone with a straight face" He Ye smiled at Jian Heng disapprerovingly: "I'm relaxed with you, and now I look like someone in my twenties."

"Don't lean into the circle of twenty, you're already in your early thirties, okay," Jian Heng said with a smile.

He Ye said with a smile: "Mentality, I'm talking about mentality."

"Okay, I don't care what your mentality is, I've almost eaten, and I've run for a day today, go back to my room to rest" Jian Heng said and reached out to take the dining cloth, wiped his mouth and stood up from his position.

"Let's rest early, I'll talk to He about things in the company again" Jim waved his hand at Jian Heng.

Hearing them say this, Jian Heng threw the two of them in the kitchen and went back to sleep by himself.

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Early the next morning, Jian Heng woke up a little stuck, and finally got up from the bed at more than seven o'clock, and found that He Ye was still asleep in the bedroom, and listening to the housekeeper's description, this guy had just slept for three or four hours.

Maybe he would sleep until the afternoon, Jian Heng didn't eat in the house, but left the house and walked to a Chinese restaurant he used to eat to have breakfast.

After walking for almost twenty minutes, Jian Heng walked there directly, sat in the store and ordered crystal shrimp dumplings, xiaolongbao and glutinous rice chicken, accompanied by fresh shrimp wonton noodles.

After eating for almost three hours, that is, at ten o'clock, a young woman sat opposite Jian Heng, took off her coat and put it on the chair next to her, and asked Jian Heng, "Have you waited for a long time?"

Jian Heng put down the magazine in his hand and said with a smile: "Breakfast and lunch are solved, if you want to eat something, order it yourself."

The woman who came was not short, about 1.7 meters tall, and a young girl with a Chinese face with a particularly Westernized body line.

It is not actually a Chinese face, it should be said that it is an oriental makeup that conforms to Western aesthetics, the kind that is particularly weird in Jian Heng's opinion, generally speaking, the second or third generation of Chinese will dress like this, but this is obviously a generation of immigrants, but it is exactly the same as those people who are Westernized.

The person who came was Xu Mei, from elementary school to the first year of high school, Jian Heng and the girl in front of him were playmates, and they got along very well, once since junior high school, some people thought that the two were lovers, not only students, but also some teachers.

It stands to reason that the two should be very familiar, but now the woman opposite makes Jian Heng feel strange no matter where she comes from, and she is far from the simple girl who found a ponytail and had two small pear vortices when she smiled.

Xu Mei sat down, first beckoned to wait for Ying Sheng to come over, took a bowl of porridge and a cup of tea from the car for Ying Sheng, and put them in front of him, and then smiled at Jian Heng: "Old classmate, don't say a word when you come to New York?" That's not interesting."

Jian Hengxin said: Can you take a little more leave, I didn't see you contacting me every day in New York before, and you were busy and avoided when I went to find you.

thought so in his heart, but Jian Heng didn't say so.

"I can't stay long, I have to go to Los Angeles this afternoon, and then go back to China to pick up someone" Jian Heng pulled the corners of his mouth and squeezed a little smile from his face and replied.

"Why, I heard that your Montana took a piece of land?" Xu Mei lowered his head and took a bite of porridge, and after saying a word, without waiting for Jian Heng to answer, he first hummed and praised the authenticity of this porridge.

"Xiaodi, raising cattle or something, just begging for a living, what about you, how are you?" Jian Heng also took a shrimp dumpling and put it in his mouth, took a bite, and put the other half on the small plate in front of him.

Xu Mei said: "It's not a good look, go home from work at two o'clock and one line, work for others, where are you bosses, time is free."

Jian Heng smiled when he heard this, and stopped talking.

Xu Mei looked at Jian Heng while drinking porridge, as two people who grew up together in open crotch pants, Xu Mei really knew Jian Heng too well, or knew the previous Jian Heng too well, and when he saw Jian Heng's appearance, he knew that the classmate in front of him who had successfully established himself in the United States was not too happy to talk about himself.

Of course, Xu Mei also knew the reason, Jian Heng had contacted her when she came to New York before, but at that time she didn't want to stick to anyone in China at all, let alone Jian Heng, who was like a lost dog. At that time, he wanted to make a name for himself in the United States with his own ability, and Xu Mei is now a little defeated by his previous simplicity.

To be honest, the United States peels off that layer of skin, in fact, there is not much difference from the country, and she fights for her father and money, and with her own efforts, at most, she is a middle and high-level in a big bank, which is almost the sky.

Realizing this, Xu Mei is ready to go it alone, and like many Chinese, her biggest advantage over Americans is that she understands Chinese, not only Chinese but also Chinese 'things'. Naturally, she thought of the opportunity to make a fortune and crossed paths with the country she had previously spurned.

"Sun Siwei, do you have any contact?" Xu Mei asked tentatively.

When Jian Heng heard Sun Siwei's name, he raised his head, looked at Xu Mei and smiled slightly: "What, you still have contact with him?" ”

This sentence is purely Jian Heng's intimidation, the last time he got together with Sun Siwei, Jian Heng knew that there were only a few people who had contact with him in the past, and there was absolutely no Xu Mei among them.

Xu Mei didn't hear the possible ridicule in Jian Heng's words, she smiled, picked up the tea at hand very elegantly, took a sip and said, "I heard that he lost his job again, and now he is submitting his resume everywhere!" ”

Hearing Xu Mei say this, Jian Heng subconsciously frowned, and began to ponder in his heart.

Seeing Jian Heng's appearance, Xu Mei's heart couldn't help but be happy, because she found that Jian Heng at least had a little bit of his previous character, that is, righteousness.

Xu Mei was a lot more scheming, she didn't say much to Jian Heng, she just mentioned Sun Siwei, and told Jian Heng that Sun Siwei is not very good in society now, so she learned more about Jian Heng from the side.

"This person is too serious, you said that the boss is doing something, what is there for him, you have to mix it up inside, isn't it a person inside and out?" Xu Mei smiled faintly at Jian Heng and opened his mouth to say.

Jian Heng frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Xu Mei said: "I also listened to what Xu Guanning said."

After speaking, he told Jian Heng about the news he heard.

When Jian Heng heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and said in his heart: I said old classmate, you are chivalrous and chivalrous!