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A wry smile suddenly appeared on Wang Mengfei's face. He shook his head mockingly, not knowing whether to mutter to himself or to those two people:

"Finally able to leave this damned place, my soul has already flown to the United States, where is the paradise for me to realize the value of life..."

Perhaps in the waiting hall at this moment, there are not a few people who have the same thoughts as him, but these words, to Liu Qingshan's ears, are particularly harsh.

No matter what you have experienced in the past, you may have suffered a lot, you may have been treated unfairly.

But you can go to university, receive higher education, and be sent to study abroad, but in turn, you have to hate the place where you were born and raised. Isn’t this an ungrateful white-eyed wolf?

"Damn it, I really want to punch someone right now." Xiao Zihou's fists were clenched and rattled.

This guy probably worked at home for a while before he was admitted to university. Not to mention his tanned skin, his hands were still full of calluses, and his fists looked powerful.

In Liu Qingshan's mind, the same thought flashed just now, but he was really worried that Xiao Zihou would be impulsive, so he stretched out his hand to press the other's shoulder:

"Everyone will be punished for their mistakes."

At this time, Secretary Wei, the team leader, greeted everyone: "It's our turn for this flight soon, what needs to be said, I have already talked about it during the training a few days ago."

"Let me emphasize one more point at the end. When we go abroad, we represent China. We must not embarrass our motherland."

The foreign students all nodded, but some of them were sincere, while others seemed to be careless.

As long as they get on the plane, they will let the birds fly in the sky, and they may not know which country is their motherland in the future?

After a while, everyone began to board the plane. Their flight was going to Hujiang for a transit, so they were only taking a medium-sized plane, and there was no difference between first class and economy class.

Most of these international students are probably taking a plane for the first time, so they are very excited.

"Xiao Zhao, come on, take a photo of me first."

Lao Xiao sat down by the porthole, and Zhang Luo, a classmate from the school, helped to take pictures, and Xiao Zhao brought a camera.

It is not easy to fly by plane these days, so it is still very common to take pictures on the plane to commemorate this kind of thing.

Liu Qingshan originally wanted to bring a camera, but he had a lot of things, so he finally decided to go there and buy another camera.

The students were excited, but a disdainful voice suddenly entered their ears:

"A bunch of old hats, don't feel ashamed."

Everyone followed the prestige, but on the other side of the aisle, a young man sitting was casting a disdainful look at them.

This guy has a handsome appearance, with a very angular face, showing a heroic aura, and he is also wearing a well-fitting and elegant suit, which looks extraordinary.

It's just the arrogant look on his face, which makes people feel a little disgusted.

Liu Qingshan and his fellow international students also wore suits uniformly, but it is estimated that everyone doesn't wear suits very often, so they all look fat and big, and they really have a rustic taste.

Only Liu Qingshan's suit was cut by someone else before, and it was more decent.

Most of the international students returned to their seats silently, they didn't want to cause trouble.

Lao Xiao was a little annoyed, and was about to rush over to argue with the other party, but was stopped by Secretary Wei with his eyes: when you are away from home, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Liu Qingshan didn't stand out from the crowd, so it's better to tell everyone to get used to it first, because when they get there, they will be despised even more.

There is even more egregious discrimination.

However, Liu Qingshan still looked at that person carefully, remembering his appearance, after all, what he just said included Liu Qingshan.

At the same time, Liu Qingshan also noticed that there was a foreign old lady sitting on the window seat inside that guy's seat.

She has a lot of wrinkles on her face and has white hair. She must be at least 70 years old.

The old lady was dressed in jewels, and she must have been a radiant beauty when she was young.

I saw her smiling at the young man, and then said in English: "Wang, those people are your compatriots, why are you mocking them?"

Liu Qingshan then took that young man as an accompanying person like an interpreter for the old lady.

Who knows, when that young man opened his mouth, Liu Qingshan was completely shocked.

I saw that guy kissed the wrinkled face of the old lady Yang: "Oh, dear Mai Rui, haven't we already married, so they and I are not compatriots."

Liu Qingshan blinked hard twice, to be honest, he was really disgusted.

This Mr. Wang, in order to achieve the purpose of going abroad, married a foreign old lady who was about the same age as his grandmother. This is really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds.

Although the other international students did not have as good a command of English as Liu Qingshan, they could guess something from the affectionate behavior of those two.

"Haha, I've heard of a thief as a father before, but today I'm open." Old Xiao laughed heartily a few times.

That Mr. Wang was furious: "Boy, keep your mouth clean. Be careful when you get there, you don't know how to die."

Xiao Zihou had endured him for a long time, if it wasn't for being on the plane, he couldn't spit everywhere, he had to spit on the carpet, but he still taunted the other party:

"We don't have the ability to eat soft food like you. Even if we wash the dishes, we will use our own hands to make money for food."

Liu Qingshan felt that although this old Xiao had a bit of a mouth, he was honest and quite cute, and he was worth making friends with.

"Boy, just wait, it looks good with you!"

That Mr. Wang glared at Xiao Zihou viciously, not knowing what he was planning in his heart.

"Wang, what you look like now is very uneducated." The old woman named Mai Rui suddenly said.

That Mr. Wang immediately put on a smiling face: "Mai Rui, my dear, these guys are so annoying, they dare to laugh at us."

The speed at which this guy changed his face was really fast enough.But at the moment, the smile on his face is so bright, coupled with his handsome face, he really looks very attractive, no wonder he can catch foreign old ladies.

The old woman also showed a smile on her face: "Wang, this is a fact. We can't change other people's minds, so we don't need to be angry at all. As long as we love each other sincerely, we don't need to care about other people's opinions."

"Mai Rui, your wisdom is what moves my heart the most." Mr. Wang's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, sweet to the old lady's heart.

It's just that after others listened, there was an urge to vomit.

Liu Qingshan can only sigh: the most humble people are invincible.

Old Xiao still wanted to argue with that shameless person, but a classmate in front stopped him with his eyes, so he turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window, out of sight and out of mind.

The plane took off and landed. At the airport in Hujiang, everyone got off the gangway. When they saw Mr. Wang helping the old lady into the waiting hall, the classmate who stopped Lao Xiao just said:

"Don't provoke that guy. That guy's name is Wang Fujun. Everyone in the capital knows him. He's a ruthless master."

On this point, everyone agrees: a person who is willing to be cruel to himself is even more conceivable to others.

That classmate's family is from the capital, so he obviously knows Wang Fujun's old background, so I will briefly introduce it to everyone.

This guy is really a genius. He was an educated youth. After returning to the city, he did not go to work in the factory assigned to him. He spent all day in front of the Friendship Store. When he saw a foreigner, he went up to strike up a conversation. He only wanted to go abroad.

After a few years, he has practiced fluent English.

Just last year, this guy got acquainted with a foreign old lady who came to the capital for tourism, and for some reason, the old lady just liked him, and actually married this guy.

Wang Fujun finally realized his dream of emigrating. It is said that this old lady named Mai Rui has quite a lot of assets in the United States. Although she is not a billionaire, she still has tens of millions of dollars.

At that time, the old lady will go west, and Wang Fujun will be able to inherit this inheritance and become rich suddenly.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this, with complicated emotions, and most of them showed contempt.

"If only I had such luck."

A voice full of envy suddenly sounded, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Following the reputation, it was indeed that little boy named Wang Mengfei.

Everyone turned their heads away from this guy, it was ashamed to be with him.

After resting in Hujiang for more than two hours, everyone boarded the plane again, this time changing to a large Boeing 747.

After the plane roared and sprinted into the sky, it flew above the white clouds. Most of the international students, including Liu Qingshan, looked out the window. It is estimated that everyone is in the same mood at the moment:

Goodbye, my motherland!

Infected by these classmates, Liu Qingshan certainly had the same thoughts, but he silently added another sentence in his heart: I will return to your embrace soon...

Chapter 615 Are you finally willing to come?

After nearly twenty hours of flying, the plane finally landed at Los Angeles International Airport.

After the initial excitement, the international students were left with a long period of boredom, and now that they finally arrived at their destination, they were all excited again.

After everyone got off the plane, took their luggage, and went through the relevant procedures, their feet finally set foot on this land that they yearned for.

"Let's adjust the time first, it is now [-]:[-] am local time."

Secretary Wei is quite conscientious, taking these international students to the consulate is considered a successful task for him.

Then everyone waited in line for the airport bus, looking curiously at the passing cars.

"There are so many cars here, as expected of a country sitting on the wheels of cars." Old Xiao couldn't help admiring.

Secretary Wei smiled and said, "In your spare time, you can take the driver's license test, and then buy a car yourself. It's also convenient to use. The second-hand cars here are very cheap."

When the foreign students heard it, their faces became more excited: Who doesn't want to own a car of their own?

You know, if you are in China, it is difficult to buy a car.

"Wow, look at that car, it has caught up with a carriage of the train!" An international student pointed to a stretched Lincoln driving over, and shouted excitedly.

In China, this kind of car is really not seen at present.

Everyone was talking about it, when a disdainful voice floated over: "A bunch of poor ghosts, have you never seen it before, let's see what's new, do you want to sit down?"

It was the ruthless Wang Fujun who spoke, holding the arm of the old foreign lady, walking towards this side with his proud head held high.

The extended Lincoln stopped in front of them. Wang Fujun opened the car door graciously, and then glanced back at the foreign students:

"It's a pity that you are not qualified to sit, you can only watch me sit, are you jealous, envious? Hahaha!"

The wanton laughter was like an awl piercing the hearts of these international students, and their faces were full of unwillingness and anger.

Wang Fujun had a look of enjoyment on his face: "Listen, you poor ghosts, this is a paradise for the rich, poor ghosts are not welcome."

The international students all clenched their fists involuntarily, but someone ran up and nodded courteously to Wang Fujun:

"Brother Wang, my name is Wang Mengfei, please take care of me in the future."

That person was Wang Mengfei, and while he was talking, he obsequiously helped Wan Fujun hold the car door, so that Wang Fujun could help the old lady into the car.

Wang Fujun was obviously also very useful, and reached out to pat Wang Mengfei on the shoulder: "You are not bad, at least you have some good eyesight."

After speaking, he took out the wallet from his pocket, pulled out a ten-dollar bill, and threw it to Wang Mengfei: "This is your tip."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the banknote fluttered and fell at Wang Mengfei's feet.

Wang Mengfei bent down to pick it up without hesitation, and said with joy on his face, "Thank you, Brother Wang."

Everyone couldn't help but looked at each other, a little stunned, this was no longer a matter of contempt or not, everyone was completely confused.

Wang Mengfei didn't take it seriously: "From the moment we set foot on this land, we should understand that this is a capitalist society where money is paramount, and the original domestic method won't work."

This guy is quite adaptable, but he just plunged into an extreme.

As soon as the international students landed, they were taught such a vivid lesson, and they couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Old Xiao muttered in his mouth: "Damn it, why doesn't the bus here come here?"

It is estimated that he really does not want to witness this kind of sentient beings.

"Poor ghosts, goodbye, when you are serving dishes in restaurants, maybe I will be your most honored guest, hahaha."

Wang Fujun was completely relieved this time: how can a bunch of poor ghosts have the right to despise a rich gentleman.

"Mai Rui, let's go home." Wang Fujun helped the old lady into the car with a good mood.

This is his wife, to be precise, his old lady, and he is looking forward to her kicking her legs soon.

"Oh, Ms. Murray, it's really you. I heard you traveled to the East. Did you have a good time?"

A greeting came suddenly, and the old lady Yang put one foot on the car back to the ground, turned her head to look at the middle-aged man who greeted her, and immediately showed a wrinkled smile on her face:

"Jackson, long time no see. I heard that your record company is booming now. If you release old hits, don't forget to invite me."

The middle-aged man was well-dressed and looked like a successful person. He stepped forward and hugged the old lady:

"It must be, my father is your loyal fan, and now he still listens to your records every day."

The two chatted happily. After chatting for a few words, Mrs. Mai Rui waved to Wang Fujun:

"Jackson, let me introduce you, this is the partner I brought back from the East, Wang."

The middle-aged man was also obviously stunned for a moment, then shook hands with Wang Fujun, shook a few times, didn't know what to say, and finally choked out a sentence:

"I wish you all the best."

Wang Fujun's face is obviously thick enough: "Thank you, Mr. Jackson, are you also here to pick up the plane?"