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Two hundred and twentieth three, four chapters(2/2)

It was rare that it was quiet for less than ten minutes, and Lu Xin couldn't help but raise the topic: "Hu Wenhai, when did you say that we Chinese can live an American life?"

"If there is one day..." Hu Wenhai thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Unless there is only one developed country left on the earth, we probably won't see it. However, if Chinese people, who are equivalent to American population, can live the life of ordinary Americans, I think thirty years should be enough."

"Thirty years, that's a long time."

"I'm there." Hu Wenhai patted his chest: "I'll work hard to see if I can shorten the time to twenty-five years."

"Haha, then you are not very powerful!" Lu Xin saw his serious look and thought Hu Wenhai was going to boast about catching up with the Premier League and the United States in one year.

"Hey, I'm alone, so there's only so much I can do." Hu Wenhai had no choice but to spread his hands.

"Hey, you're so boring." Lu Xin shook her head. Her expression was so pitiful that Hu Wenhai was "absorbed to death".

Speaking of which, Mr. Hu is indeed not a contestant like Chen Ke who can shoot girls, nor is he a genius like Yang Rui who can make a living by relying on his face. But on the other hand, it is also related to the impression that his sister-in-law left on him.

Judging from his future understanding of Lu Xin, his sister-in-law seems to have a bit of a twisted personality, and their three views are a bit disagreeable. The most important thing is that Hu Wenhai is really waiting for his wife to grow up. Now he is investing in the relationship between relatives in advance, and he is too "energetic". Could it be that he wants to be his sister-in-law?

Well, although Lu Xin can sometimes make Hu Wenhai misunderstand, it seems that Lu Jia is standing in front of him twenty years later.

"Speaking of this, what happened to the Leonard couple?" Lu Xin seemed to think of something, and her expression became dull: "Everyone in the PC league is happy, but it seems that only Mr. Leonard is too pitiful."

Hu Wenhai was slightly stunned, thought for a while and said, "Ibm invested 10 million US dollars to acquire Cisco shares in his hands. The Leonards and his wife have returned to Stanford to continue teaching."

"snort"

Lu Xin curled her lips and snorted: "All of you are winners, only Leonards and his wife suffered a loss. Are you satisfied with the big capitalist now?"

"That's the rules of the game!"

Hu Wenhai smiled softly: "Now you know, what is hidden behind the superior life of Americans?"

"The mall is really disgusting." Lu Xin let out a contemptuous look at Hu Wenhai weakly: "I have decided that I will be a scientist in the future! We must be far away from you, the capitalists!"

"ha?"

Hu Wenhai was not only not angry, but was a little happy.

It is said that the country is easy to change and its nature is difficult to change. Unexpectedly, he not only completely changed the direction of the development of the US computer industry, but also refreshed Lu Xin's three views.

You should know that from the next few contacts, Lu Xin is a standard five-cent and privatization universalist. Of course, she was already an executive of a company at that time, and it was no surprise that she was sitting on the side of privatization.

Inexplicably, Hu Wenhai was even happier to find that Lu Xin had made such a change.

"Hey, Hu Wenhai!"

When Lu Xin saw Hu Wenhai's exhausted look, she was so angry that she beat him angrily.

Hu Wenhai touched his nose and had to continue laughing.

OK. Our Mr. Hu probably has put his talent on the plaid shirt. He really doesn’t have the skill to pick up girls. He really catches chickens for him...

Seeing that his attack was ineffective against Hu Wenhai, Lu Xin angrily beat him and twisted him for a while. In the end, she was probably tired. So she simply tilted her head, stretched out her hand, and took his hand with it, leaning on his shoulder.

Fortunately, this is the United States. If it were on the streets of China, Lu Xin would never dare to do this. But even so, from an angle that Hu Wenhai could not see, she didn't know if her face was tired of beating or...

In short, Lu Xin felt that her face was hot and hot.

It’s all about the damn weather in August in New York!

Well, that's it!

...

"Have the target confirmed?"

Around the base of the Statue of Liberty, two tall and strong male tourists quietly came together.

The "tourist" holding a "sightseeing telescope" in his hand nodded and said in a affirmative tone: "Yes, it's this Chinese."

"Where is the defense force around him?"

"The head viewing platform of the Statue of Liberty is limited to the number of people entering, and his people are blocked."

"No. 3, the opportunity is rare."

"Okay, inform the field team. Action!"

At the entrance of the observation deck of the head of the Statue of Liberty, a tourist who was lying on the railing and looking downwards, retracted his gaze and nodded to the people around him.

A young white man dressed in a couple walked forward sweetly, holding hands. They either whispered to each other or had a sweet fight, and it looked no different from the many tourists and couples around.

However, when they walked to a pair of yellow-skinned and dark-eyed "Oriental" couple, they seemed to suddenly feel excited. The white woman took out a camera from her backpack and glanced left and right.

"Sir, can you please take a photo for us?"

The white woman's eyes lit up. She politely stuffed a camera into Hu Wenhai's hand.

Hu Wenhai pointed to himself and then to the camera, and wanted to say: Miss, how did you choose an oriental person who looks like he is talking to the "girl"...

However, Lu Xin is obviously very interested in this kind of thing. The little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old is the hardest to resist this romantic helping.

"I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll help you take photos!" Lu Xin claimed to himself.

However

The white woman seemed to not understand her "English", and still insisted on stuffing the camera into Hu Wenhai's hands, and had already set up a photo with her boyfriend.

"What, is Hu Wenhai, you, a tycoon, more reliable than me? Hello, is it that someone else's girl likes you?"

Lu Xin seemed a little depressed about being disliked by herself.

Hu Wenhai pinched the camera with a serious expression, pulled the corner of his mouth, and finally showed a smile: "You should practice speaking well, maybe they won't understand your hglish."

I always feel that there is something wrong. Hu Wenhai couldn't help but start searching for where his bodyguard was. How do we think these two couples are suspicious? There are so many authentic Americans around me who don't look for them, but they just look for Lu Xin with their shoulders. They obviously don't want to be disturbed. This alone can no longer be explained by "no eye price".

If it weren't for the fear of the other party's sudden attack, Hu Wenhai would even want to call someone immediately. However, his bodyguard was still waiting at the entrance of the observation deck, and even if he broke in, it would be enough time for the other party to do something.

This camera will not suddenly spray out any "digest" in a while. Well, I hope this world is as Liaoning Bus mother-in-law said, there is no such thing.

"laugh."

Click

When the Polaroid camera spit out a photo, Hu Wenhai shook his head, as if he was still very clear. Could it be that he was thinking too much?

The white couple happily thanked him for taking the camera back from Hu Wenhai's hand, then took out the photo and waited for a while until the image above appeared.

"Ah, the shot was so beautiful!" The woman exclaimed excitedly, shook her head and said, "Sir, thank you for taking such a beautiful photo for us. Well."

The girl searched through her backpack for a while and finally pulled out a card: "This is a postcard from our hometown, a little bit of heart. Thank you for taking such a beautiful photo for us!"

The woman without saying anything, stuffed a postcard into Hu Wenhai's hand, then waved her hand, and left with her boyfriend with satisfaction.

"Wow, foreigners are so high in quality. I will give you a gift when I take a photo." Lu Xin waved goodbye to the white couple with some envy.
Chapter completed!
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