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Perhaps in normal times, everyone will have their own thoughts and thoughts, and some people have the idea of ​​making money here to support their families because of their difficult family circumstances.

Some people stay here because of more advanced technology and equipment, and have better personal development...

But at this moment, everyone's thoughts and emotions are highly unified: serve the motherland, serve the motherland, serve the motherland!

Witnessing all this with his own eyes, Ambassador Zhu was also deeply moved. He only heard about the matter of Liu Qingshan's student aid from the overseas students just yesterday.

Ambassador Zhu couldn't help being moved by the expenditure of millions or even tens of millions of dollars every year, and he felt admiration for it, so he went to the airport to welcome him in person.

He is also proud of having such young people in his motherland.

Just when the crowd was furious, there happened to be a yin and yang voice, speaking in Mandarin: "A bunch of idiots."

Everyone couldn't help but follow the prestige, and saw a luxury car driving into the parking lot, probably because there were too many people here, blocking the way.

I saw a head protruding from the fallen car window, also with yellow skin and black eyes.

But those eyes were full of contempt, and they were looking at this group of international students.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a luxury car, Rolls-Royce, this car is enough to earn you a lifetime, good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way."

The man waved his hand arrogantly, wearing a big gold ring on his finger and a shining gold watch on his wrist.

This guy looks masculine and handsome, with sharp edges and corners, but he looks like a nouveau riche, with a bad mouth.

For such a guy, the international students knew that they couldn't afford to offend him, and dared not speak out.

Liu Qingshan felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

It was Old Xiao who had a good memory, and murmured to Liu Qingshan, "It was the one who flew with us when we came to the United States to study abroad, and met an old lady from the United States."

Oh, I remembered, this guy seems to be surnamed Wang, right?

In order to go abroad, she actually found an old lady from the United States who could be her grandmother. She was also arrogant and domineering, which was very shameless.

Lao Xiao's mouth is also unforgiving, and he waved at the other party:

"Mr. Wang, you are really developed. It's not that the old lady passed away. You have inherited a large amount of inheritance. Congratulations."

Anyone can hear the irony in the words, but the guy named Wang Fujun was not ashamed, and even whistled triumphantly:

"It's called ability. I'm a billionaire now. You poor ghosts should be envious." After finishing speaking, he began to honk the horn wildly.

The foreign students all cast disgusted glances, and then avoided them like stinky dog ​​shit.

"It's simply embarrassing and embarrassing." Liu Qingshan felt that there were such compatriots, and all the Chinese present were ashamed.

He remembered this guy, and when he had the opportunity in the future, he must treat this kind of garbage well.

Afterwards, the reporters conducted another round of interviews. A patriotic person is naturally worthy of respect. This is the norm no matter which country you are in.

Liu Qingshan's Longteng Aid Society was naturally dug out by these powerful reporters.

However, neither Liu Qingshan nor Lao Xiao, nor the overseas students who received donations, mentioned the unwritten rule: to accept donations, one must return to China to serve.

It's better not to say this one, after all, in this country where everything is about freedom, it's easy to recruit gangsters.

Even so, some reporters asked Liu Qingshan a sharp question:

"Mr. Mountain, will your sponsorship society provide financial aid to international students from other countries?"

Reporters are a bunch of black-bellied guys who like to dig holes for others.

This question is difficult to answer.

Liu Qingshan glanced at the reporter, and said calmly: "We help the society and only help those international students who need help."

"Because our country is currently developing and life is not yet rich, there will be more students who need help."

The reporter was obviously looking for trouble, and pointed to a person who walked over with a smile: "That person seems to be your compatriot, he seems to be very wealthy, and he can afford a Rolls-Royce."

Liu Qingshan saw that it was Wang Fujun who was parking the car just now, so he shook his head:

"No, that's not my compatriot. He married an old woman from the United States, and of course he became a citizen of the United States."

"So Mr. Reporter, he should be your compatriot."

Well?The reporter originally wanted to disgust Liu Qingshan, but now he was disgusted instead.

He couldn't help muttering: "Shit."

As a result, Wang Fujun's ears were still quite good, and he rushed up immediately, pointing at the reporter arrogantly: "Be careful what you say, believe it or not, I will sue you, I am a rich man, I can afford a lawyer, and I can sue you, a poor man, to the court." Bankruptcy!"

This guy's foreign language is really good, and he scolded the reporter so badly. Although his heart was full of anger, he really didn't dare to offend him.

Anyway, these two people are not good birds, Liu Qingshan is happy to see them dog-eat-dog.

I just feel that Wang Fujun is a bit embarrassing.

"Okay, don't make trouble here." Ambassador Zhu really couldn't see it, and stepped forward to stop Wang Fujun.

Although this guy has changed his nationality, his yellow skin and black hair can never be changed.

This Wang Fujun obviously knew the ambassador, so he immediately smiled: "Okay, I will show you some face today, Mr. Ambassador, and treat you to tea another day."

"I'm going to go back to China to invest, and I will be regarded as a patriotic overseas Chinese at that time. I also ask Mr. Ambassador to support me a lot."

Ambassador Zhu was also annoyed, and could only nod superficially: "Then welcome Mr. Wang to return to China to invest."

It has to be said that this Wang Fujun is really a talent. After going abroad for a walk, he got a fortune of hundreds of millions, and then transformed into an overseas Chinese who returned to invest in the country.

Maybe after returning to China, he can really make a fortune.

But now being targeted by Liu Qingshan, this guy's life after returning to China may not be easy.

"The child is a Zhongshan wolf, and his ambition is even more rampant." Old Xiao's displeased voice came from beside him.

Although no name was named, everyone knew who the words were for.

Of course Wang Fujun quit, and rushed to Lao Xiao: "Boy, keep your mouth clean. Whether it's here or in China, I can make you look good!"

Old Xiao was also really pissed off by this kind of person: "Wang Fujun, don't you just have two stinky money, and you got it through disgraceful means, what's so crazy about it."

"Hahaha, I just have money, so you want to go." Wang Fujun laughed arrogantly.

Pooh!

Old Xiao spat: "It's a bit of a shame with your little money, our boss donates more money to help students than you."

"Who is your boss? You are really a fool who has a lot of money. If you have money, you give it to others for nothing. I would like to know such a fool."

Wang Fujun glanced at Liu Qingshan, he really didn't know Liu Qingshan's situation.

Liu Qingshan gave Xiao Zihou a hand: "Old Xiao, forget it, don't get angry with this kind of person."

It was the reporter who was reprimanded by Wang Fujun just now, who found a chance to retaliate. He approached Wang Fujun and said, "Mr. Wang, don't you know Mr. Mountain?"

"He is a famous musician and a successful businessman. He owns several companies such as Earth Network, Wang An Computer and Hurricane Video. It is conservatively estimated that his assets exceed three billion dollars."

Wang Fujun was stunned when he heard that, he inherited the legacy of Grandma Mai Rui, including villas, luxury cars, and antiques, his total assets did not reach [-] million yuan.

Compared with others, it is equivalent to a fraction.

Grandma, what is the origin of this person? Is he looking for the daughter of the President of the United States?

The reporter also had a blow to his heart: "Mr. Mountain's property is all created by himself, so even in our country, he is the idol of countless young people."

Sure enough, Wang Fujun was violently attacked, and he looked at Liu Qingshan incredulously.

Lao Xiao also took the opportunity to add insult to injury: "Hehe, our boss also has a big business in China. If you return to the capital, you should be able to hear the name of Longteng Company."

Unexpectedly, this kid is really a character.

A strong jealousy surged up in Wang Fujun's heart. He also has contacts in China, and of course he has heard of Longteng Company.

In fact, no matter which country you are in, there are scenes of hatred of the rich.

However, not all rich people will suffer from the hatred of ordinary people.

Like those self-made rich people who have gained wealth through their own efforts, such as Bill from Microsoft, Joe from Apple, etc., not only will they not suffer from hatred, but they will even become the goals and role models for young people to strive for.

Only those rich people who have obtained wealth through improper means and have not assumed corresponding social responsibilities will become the target of hatred of most people because of unfair distribution.

Although Wang Fujun's heart was full of jealousy, he still managed to squeeze out a smile and reached out to Liu Qingshan:

"Mr. Liu, I have admired you for a long time, please take care of me in the future."

He is planning to return to China to do business, so of course he hopes to make friends with Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan did not shake hands with Wang Fujun, but just raised his hand and waved: "Mr. Wang, if there is a chance, of course I will take good care of you."

To Wang Fujun's words, it seemed a little awkward, but he didn't think about it, and waved away in the same way.

This guy didn't know that he was already on Liu Qingshan's blacklist. So far, there are only a few people on Liu Qingshan's blacklist, such as Mitsuki and Li Dashao.

Chapter 815 An Apology Is Definitely Not Apologizing

The members of the Heart to Heart Art Troupe arrived at the reserved hotel in the bus arranged by the organizer.

Compared with Los Angeles, the Big Apple is more prosperous, and it is one of the best metropolises in the entire world.

"Wow, there are so many tall buildings, look at those two, they are so tall!"

Seeing the rising skyscrapers outside the car window, the little stool cheered again and again.

Liu Qingshan also glanced at it, and then his eyelids twitched involuntarily, because the little stool pointed to the two twin buildings.

"Stay away from those two buildings."

Liu Qingshan muttered in his mouth, making everyone a little confused.

When we arrived at the hotel, the reception lunch arranged by the embassy was served. Everyone didn't drink any alcohol. After flying all morning, they all wanted to go back to the room to rest early, and to go to the performance venue for rehearsal in the evening.

These two cities, one on the east coast and the other on the west coast, are quite far apart.

Liu Qingshan was fine, he woke up after a short nap, went to Wu Tong's room next door, and found that she was also awake, and the two of them sneaked out for a walk.

Liu Qingshan is going to go to Broadway, go to the opera house, talk about some business by the way.

Unexpectedly, just as the two of them left the room, they bumped into the small stool head-on. This girl was full of energy, and when she saw that the two of them were going to go shopping, she simply acted as a light bulb.

The little stool also yelled, and the team quickly expanded to more than a dozen people. Sister Zhang, Amao, and a few girls from Lefang all joined in, but there were no men.

Seeing this posture, Liu Qingshan decided that it would be impossible to sneak around, so he simply called all the girls who performed Avalokitesvara together.

For these disabled girls, Liu Qingshan has always taken good care of them and tried to let them participate in group activities.

At this moment, the team expanded to nearly 30 people, and they left the hotel in a mighty manner.

The temperature here is lower than that in Los Angeles, basically around zero degrees, which is considered relatively humid and cold.

But for these people living in the capital, it is not a problem.

When women get together to go shopping, it's basically the same thing: shopping and eating.

Of course Liu Qingshan knew this, so he went to the big shopping mall first. These girls gave full play to the virtues of diligence and thrift of the Chinese nation, so I just went shopping and didn't buy.

Tired of walking, I found a fast food restaurant, and everyone started eating. Liu Qingshan, the boss, of course had to pay the bill.

What hot dogs, donuts, tiramisu and so on, all these girls are smiling.

"No, no, no, if you eat any more, you'll be fat like donuts!"

The little stool yelled, and then took another hard bite of the donut in his hand, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"vulgar."

There were other customers in the store, and a voice sounded as a result.

The little stool stuck out its tongue, then put its finger on its lips, and everyone stopped talking.

I am used to it in China. I had a good time shopping and eating just now, so it is inevitable that there will be a little trouble.

In fact, this is not a high-end formal western restaurant, and you need to pay special attention to etiquette. This is just a fast food restaurant.

Many people in the store are loud and loud, and there are children running around screaming, adults don't care.

However, someone reminded that everyone should pay attention to it immediately, and immediately become well-behaved.

Liu Qingshan took a closer look, the person who spoke just now was a young white man, very handsome, with greasy hair and pink face, he looked a little girly.

Sitting opposite was a pretty lady with chestnut hair and a sexy and enchanting figure. She was probably a couple who had been quarreled just now.

Liu Qingshan just smiled, didn't pay much attention, he has seen this kind of situation a lot, seeing people with tinted glasses, why don't you care about those white people talking loudly around?

Unexpectedly, the young man went on and on, raised his hand and pointed at the small stool and the others: