"This is a scam!" Carrying the black punk suitcase, Su Fei was so angry that his eyes and nose stood up, and said to Zhuo Huan: "First serve wine and delicacies. When we are drunk and unconscious, a hammer suddenly hits us. Is there any reason to say? Fucheng, are you right?"

Fucheng was watching his performance with interest when he was suddenly named. He nodded gently and looked serious: "It makes sense."

After getting approval, Su Fei felt that Mr. Zhuo’s crimes were so unspeakable that he had confidence: “It’s easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it’s hard to go from extravagance to frugality. Now he suddenly fell from heaven to hell, and he couldn’t live. Take a step back and say... You can’t even give Rolls-Royce, you can just come to Volkswagen.”

Old Joseph was also indignant with him, but his Chinese was not that good. When Su Fei spoke the common saying, he couldn't understand it.

Old Joseph could only say: "We really want to take a taxi by ourselves?"

Zhuo Huan had already started to flip the taxi software with his mobile phone. As if he had seen something interesting, he raised his eyebrows and waved his cell phone at his members: "Friendly reminder, taxi software seems to be a few dollars cheaper than taxi."

Su Fei: "..."

Joseph Old: “…”

Fucheng: "..."

Lina smiled and said, "Although there is no luxury car pick-up, UAAG is a housing package. I have sent you your apartment address. It is a very good high-end apartment. It is right next to UAAG headquarters and you should be able to check in with your bag. I have already got the taxi, so Reid and I will leave first."

The three watched Zhuo Huan and Lina get on the car. As soon as the car was stepped on the accelerator, they disappeared into the bustling Shencheng Airport.

Su Fei was crying and tears: "Don't bring this! I thought I came to UAAG to live a good life with RIP, and I was so popular that I could drink spicy food. My mentor originally wrote me a letter of recommendation and asked me to work at Boeing. Now, I just rejected Boeing's invitation last week. RIP is a fraud, it's a fraud!"

Old Joseph also had something to say: "I'm miserable too. The affairs of the NTSB have been handed over, and there is no way to go back."

The two looked at each other and looked at Fucheng.

Eyes signaled: Where is you?

Fu Cheng smiled at them, and did not answer immediately, but took out his cell phone and opened the taxi-hailing software.

"I think our top priority...maybe we should go home quickly."

Not long after, the car that Fucheng called also arrived.

After the three of them got into the car, Fucheng recalled what Lina said just now and looked out the window thoughtfully.

Su Fei and Joseph Old have forgotten that they were deceived into UAAG. One of them is an American, the other has not returned to China for too long. As soon as they set foot on the land of Shanghai, they immediately began to think about what to eat tomorrow.

Su Fei sat in the passenger seat and began to imagine the future: "Hotpot, I must eat hotpot! I am bluntly speaking, Boston's hotpot is not called hotpot at all. It is an insult to the status of the top of the food chain that I have been struggling for hundreds of thousands of years!"

Old Joseph was also excited: "I once ate hot pot in Chinatown, it was so delicious."

Su Fei smiled and said, "Then I will take you to eat real hot pot tomorrow!" After saying that, he noticed that someone had not spoken. Su Fei turned his head and looked at Fucheng in an awkward position: "Fucheng, what are you thinking? Why don't you talk? Are you going to eat hot pot together tomorrow?"

Fucheng came back to his senses: "No, I have something to do tomorrow." After a pause, he thought for a moment, and said: "I'm thinking about something. Lina seemed to be walking with Teacher Zhuo just now."

Old Joseph: "Of course, the three of us saw them walking together. Sure enough, I said they had a different relationship."

Fu Cheng was stunned: "No, I was thinking. Before, Teacher Zhuo asked Lina where he was going, and he wanted to get a car. Later, it seemed that Lina was also using the car." Although there was no problem with asking a woman to take a taxi and a man to get a car, Zhuo Huan's tone of speaking this was extremely natural, as if he should have been like this.

After hearing this, Old Joseph thought for a long time. He touched his chin and smiled knowingly: "With their relationship, there seems to be no problem with who will take a taxi. This is probably cultural difference. In our case, although gentlemanly demeanor was very particular for decades ago, young people nowadays seem to care less and less about this. That's what Anna is like. By the way, Anna is my daughter. When she was in love, she liked to invite her boyfriend to dinner. AA is not good. She hates men spending money on her."

Upon hearing this, Fucheng's lips twitched, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Is it so natural because I'm in love...

After a long time, Fucheng: "I just feel that Teacher Zhuo seems a little... poor?"

As soon as this was done, Old Joseph laughed unceremoniously: "Reid is poor? Oh my dear, sometimes I really wonder whether I am not good at Chinese or your Chinese. The word poverty is probably not related to Reid in this life. As far as I know, he owns 5% of the shares of Maifei Company. What a damn capitalist!"

Su Fei: "That's right, my mentor also said that when RIP was appointed as Mai Fei's chief designer, he was questioned by the industry for a long time. It was because he was too young and owned Mai Fei's shares. Everyone thinks that he got this position through relationships."

Fucheng: "I know."

Su Fei: "You don't know, I'll tell you, RIP..."

The car drove off the airport expressway and entered the busy and congested main road in Shanghai.

In the narrow carriage, the punk boy and the white-haired American old man were chatting more and more happily. They criticized the evil of capitalists. In the face of jealous money, Old Joseph did not mind exposing his ugly face: "If I own 5% of Mai Fei's shares, then I will definitely be insulted by everyone. You are welcome to spit on me, a dirty capitalist. But the one who owns it is Reid, then we don't have to be polite. We should drown out the happiest person with pleasant scolding!"

An hour later, the car drove to the premium apartment arranged by Lina.

Looking at the modern high-end community in front of him, Su Fei sighed: "The housing prices in Shencheng are very expensive, and it is a CBD financial center. A small apartment costs at least tens of millions. UAAG's treatment is better than I thought."

However, after getting off the car, Su Fei and Old Joseph suddenly discovered...

"Fucheng, won't you get off the bus?"

Pressing the car window, the young man had a smile on his gentle and elegant face: "I am from Shencheng, I have a house."

Su Fei: "Oh, but your home is quite far from UAAG headquarters. Anyway, it's the free apartment arranged by UAAG, it's useless to stay."

Fucheng's face remained unchanged: "It's quite close."

Su Fei didn't hear clearly for a moment: "What?"

Fucheng pointed to another high-end community across the road and smiled and said, "That's it."

Su Fei: "..."

Joseph Old: “…”

Unexpectedly, there was a spy among us!

After saying goodbye to Su Fei and Old Joseph, Fucheng returned home.

I have always had hourly jobs to clean my home, and even if I leave home for two months, it is still as tidy as new.

After changing his shoes at the entrance, Fucheng walked to the coffee table. He stretched out his hand and helped up a white oak photo frame that was upside down on the table. His eyes were quietly staring at the four people in the photo, and his eyes stayed on a pair of middle-aged men and women with a kind smile for a long time.

This is a family photo taken on the lawn.

On the left side of the picture is a generous and dignified middle-aged woman. She does not have a very beautiful face, but she carefully sorts out her hair and puts on exquisite makeup. The photos alone can show her pursuit of romance in life. On the right side of the picture is a middle-aged man wearing a tennis uniform and holding a tennis racket. His right hand is wrapped around the shoulders of a long-haired girl, and the two laugh at the camera together.

And to the left of this girl was Fucheng wearing a military uniform and nervous look on her face.

The sun is warm and reflected on the faces of the four people's joyful and happy. Fucheng in the photo is only about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a childish spirit and youthful eyes.

a long time.

"Bang--"

Fu Cheng turned the photo frame backwards expressionlessly.

***

The next day, Shencheng, Qingpu District.

A rain fell the night before, diluting the anxious summer. A cool breeze blows from the forest, mixed with the slightly astringent smell of plants and trees, brushing past the blue bouquet held by the graveswalker. In the paleness of the mountains and fields, this touch of blue became the brightest color, and the faint fragrance in the wet air after the rain.

Holding a large bunch of cornflowers in both hands, Fucheng strode up the hill and stopped in front of a marble tombstone.

Staring at the couple who were smiling lovingly in the photo, he looked at it for a while and couldn't help but smile.

Putting the cornflower gently in front of the tombstone, Fucheng squatted down and stretched out his hand to push the dead leaves that were knocked off the monument. While looking at the person in the photo, he laughed softly: "I know you like romance and the white flowers are not in line with your preferences, so I brought you cornflower this time. Do you like it?"

"Don't be angry, I brought you a gift. Lighter, STDupont, I chose it for you at the airport on a business trip in Finland."

"I've met many new people recently..."

Silenced for a long time.

"Well, there is Zhuo Huan. It's what I told you back then, the very powerful Zhuo Huan."

"There are other people, all excellent..."

The young man's whispers were buried in the mist of the mountains whizzing among the trees.

***

At 8:30 in the morning, Shencheng CBD Financial Center.

Fucheng bought a cup of coffee from downstairs, took the elevator to the 17th floor, and saw UAAG's golden embossed brand at a glance.

UAAG's appearance is extremely deceptive as a wealthy family, and I don't know how Lina did it. Fucheng heard that when they went to Finland last month, UAAG's headquarters had just started to be renovated. She was in Finland and could take into account the decoration issues of the headquarters in Shencheng to create such a luxurious and modern style.

Entering the door is a large area of ​​glass walls and an indoor green plantation, and a miniature green fountain flows slowly in the hall.

Fucheng's eyes hopped, and he walked to the office area with his coffee. He was about to speak, but suddenly he felt that at this moment, he should speak French so that he could deserve the romantic luxury that Lina had carefully prepared.

After a pause, Fucheng said, "I think there are only five members of UAAG?"

Su Fei came early in the morning and was also shocked by the amazing scene. "Don't talk, I'm still suspicious that this place is not the UAAG headquarters. To be honest, I just went to the toilet and took a look. There were ten cubicles in the men's toilet, and each of the four of us used two rooms, but we couldn't use them all. Each of them was very large, so it would be fine to use them while lying down!"

Fucheng: "..."

Why do I have to lie down to go to the bathroom?!

Old Joseph's eyes lit up and he looked at Lina expectantly: "Didn't he say that UAAG is very poor, very poor?"

Everyone turned around and looked at her.

Are they all lie?!

Lina smiled and said, "These parts have special grants and can be reimbursed directly. Don't you know that UAAG is a multinational cross-border air crash investigation organization. China, the United States, the European Union... are all involved. By the way, your apartment rent is also reimbursed." She blinked.

Everyone: "..."

As he was talking, Zhuo Huan walked in from outside the door.

As soon as he reached the door, he paused, looked at the indoor green plantation and fountain at the door, and stayed quietly for a while. Then he took a few steps back without changing his face, returned to the door, turned his head and looked at the famous brand made of golden metal relief at the elevator door.

UAAG.
To be continued...