(I'm really sorry. I worked overtime today and it was already ten o'clock when I got home. The update is late, and there is only this one update. I will complete it with three updates tomorrow.)

Han Tian smiled heartily on the other end of the phone and said, "Boy, don't stress over some things. It's not that I don't understand."

Wipe it! Do you know anything about wool? Your daughter and I are still innocent, do you think so?

Han Tianfang continued: "Tang Jun, I have a temporary task for you. You go to Shenzhen tomorrow to pick up someone. He is a Chinese-American, his surname is Cheng, and his name is Cheng Wanli. When you meet him, call him Mr. Cheng."

I said, "Okay, where does this person come from?"

Han Tianfang said: "If you don't ask me, I have to tell you that Mr. Cheng is the founder of the American Neutron Fund, and his wealth can definitely be described in astronomical figures. He was also invited to this seminar on the future development of domestic real estate."

I said, "Who is such a powerful person?"

"Of course." Han Tianfang said: "You and Mr. Cheng must have a good relationship. He is already sixty years old and is ready to return to his roots. He will probably return to China to settle down. In the future, I hope that the Han family can get his help so that

Our company has reached a higher level.”

I said: "Don't worry, Uncle Han, I promise to complete the task."

"Okay, Mr. Cheng will arrive at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. You must rush to Shenzhen Bao'an International Airport in advance to pick him up." Han Tianfang said solemnly: "Then we will receive him in G City and arrange his accommodation."

"Understood, I will serve him well like an elder."

"That's right, okay, it's getting late, I won't disturb you anymore, don't make it too late!"

Toot…

After Han Tianfang finished explaining the matter, he immediately hung up the phone.

Han Yulu was lying next to me, and she could clearly hear the conversation between me and her father.

"Tang Jun, do you want me to accompany you to pick up Mr. Cheng tomorrow?" Han Yulu asked, staring at me.

I said, "No, you can book a room for him here tomorrow. We have to make arrangements for this big shot."

"Okay, it's getting late, go to bed quickly, you have to go to Shenzhen early tomorrow." Han Yulu turned over and turned her back to me.

I quickly hugged her and whispered: "Your dad said not to make trouble too late, which means it's still early."

"What...are you going to do?" Han Yulu's breathing became rapid again, and I could even hear her strong heartbeat.

I said, "It's definitely nothing like that. I just want to touch my chest, kiss my mouth, and share our body temperature..."

ah……

Damn it, I just made something too much, and my shoulder was bitten by Han Yulu. It hurt so much that I was speechless and shed tears. I really hated Han Tianfang for calling me suddenly, otherwise I would

Everything is about to fall into place.

That night, Han Yulu and I were in the same bed, but nothing happened. I was so depressed that I got up before six o'clock the next morning.

Just after seven o'clock, I set off for Shenzhen. It was less than two hours' journey from G City to Shenzhen. When I arrived at Bao'an International Airport, it was only a little after nine o'clock.

There was still an hour before Cheng Lao's flight landed, so I took this opportunity to get a pick-up tag. This kind of stuff is easily available at the airport. While buying the pick-up tag, the merchant also used it as required.

Use the art pen to help me write the words "Cheng Wanli" on it.

I took the pick-up ticket and ordered a cup of coffee in the rest area at the security exit, drinking it while I waited.

I had just finished a cup of coffee when a beautiful girl with long hair reaching her waist suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Tang Jun, is it really you?" The woman sounded very excited. She called my name and stared at me carefully.

"Cheng Minying!" I went, and the goddess from our Ankang Company arrived. I said, "Why are you here in Shenzhen?"

Cheng Minying shook her head gracefully, her long hair as soft and bright as iron swaying gently, and her whole body exuded the unique brilliance of a goddess. She then leaned over and sat next to me and said: "The business volume of this group has dropped recently.

It's very powerful. I usually don't have much work to do, so I asked for leave to relax. Tang Jun, why are you here?"

I said, "I'm just here to have fun. I'm here to pick up someone temporarily today."

Cheng Minying glanced at the pick-up sign stamped under my feet, and then asked me, "Are you picking up Cheng Chengli?"

I said, "Yes, but I don't know this person. I heard he is an old man."

"Oh!" Cheng Minying asked me, "What is the relationship between this old man and you?"

I said: "It doesn't matter, we are Chinese Americans. To be honest, I don't like it if we Chinese become nationals of other countries."

"Why don't you wait to see me?" Cheng Minying said with a strange expression: "There are many rich people from the older generation in our country who went abroad to develop in the early days. Many of them even started from humble jobs like washing dishes.

But they eventually became extremely rich, so these people should be worthy of admiration, right?"

I smiled, waved my hands and said, "Which CEO of a Chinese company among the Fortune 500 made a fortune by washing dishes for foreigners? Let me tell you, people with real brains and strength can become rich anywhere.

Those who make money by serving foreigners are actually foreign slaves. I can't say that I look down on such people, but I will never look down upon them."

"Foreign...slave!" Cheng Minying's expression became even weirder. She stared at me and said, "Working abroad is indeed more profitable than working at home. Otherwise, why are there so many people working abroad? Are those who rely on strength and skills to go abroad?

Are those who make money also foreign slaves?"

I said: "That doesn't count. Technical workers are respected wherever they go, but those people from the older generation you mentioned who can't stand the difficulties at home and go abroad to wash dishes for foreigners, that definitely doesn't count.

"

I'm a bit talkative right now. How could I regard Mr. Cheng as a foreign slave who Han Tianfang respects and even relies on?

However, I do not like Chinese people who have naturalized foreign nationalities. In addition, Cheng Minying said that the older generation of people who went abroad made a fortune by washing dishes for foreigners, which made me even more unhappy. We are descendants of Yan and Huang.

Why does Mao have to wash dishes for foreigners?

I admit, my thoughts are a bit angry, but that’s what I thought at the time, so I just said it.

But Cheng Minying actually showed a sullen expression and said: "Tang Jun, everyone has their own way of living. A few decades ago, some Chinese people went abroad and did menial jobs, but in the end they used amazing methods to

Your achievements have restored your dignity, and you have no right to look down on that group of people."

"I didn't mean that, anyway..."

"Don't do it anyway." Cheng Minying said: "Even if there are some people who fail to reach the pinnacle of life in the end, they still have to be recognized because they dare to take this step. After all, there are very few people with this courage.

"

Damn it! What happened to this girl? Did she react in such a big way?

She continued: "The ancients said: A hero should never ask where he came from. Tang Jun, if you can become a successful person standing at the top of a city, even if you have worked in a lowly job, who will dare to look down on you?"

Sweat! Even the ancients came up and I said: "Okay, why are you so excited? I didn't say anything?"

Cheng Minying seemed to feel that she had lost her composure. She pursed her lips and whispered, "Am I just saying what I think?"

I smiled and deliberately teased her, "By the way, do you have any scars on your butt?"

"Um..." Cheng Minying blushed immediately when I asked her question. She stammered, "A little bit."

I said: "It's okay, anyway, women's butts are not for casual viewing."

Cheng Minying bit her lower lip and was speechless by my words, and her face turned red.

We couldn't find anything else to talk about at once, so I ordered two more cups of coffee, and we drank coffee while waiting. Cheng Wanli's flight arrived on time at one past ten o'clock.

After I heard the announcement, I immediately ran to the yellow line at the security checkpoint with my pick-up sign.

After a while, people came out of the safe passage one after another. I held the sign up high for fear of missing Cheng Wanli.

Among the people passing through the security check, an old man in his sixties stared at the sign in my hand, and then walked towards me with a smile.

This old man looks quite kind. He wears a short-sleeved shirt on the upper body and beach pants on the lower body. Although he is quite old, he is dressed like a young man.

His hair is a little gray, but he is very energetic. There are even bulging muscles on his chest and arms, and he looks very strong.

Next to the old man, there was a woman with an indifferent expression. This woman had an average appearance, but her coldness was very attractive, especially her eyes that were slightly raised, commonly known as hanging eye ends, which made her look indifferent.

The image brings out a bit of charm. This woman wears a black strapless leather vest on the upper body and leather hip-covering shorts on the lower body. Her figure is so hot that she exposes it.

Uh! Why do I always like to observe women?

I quickly cast my eyes on the old man and asked him with a smile, "Hello, is this Mr. Cheng?"

"I'm Cheng Wanli." The old man smiled and stretched out a hand to me.

I quickly shook hands with him and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, I have been waiting for you here. It was Han Tianfang and Uncle Han who asked me to pick you up."

"Oh! I talked to Tian Fang on the phone yesterday. Your name is Tang Jun, right?" Cheng Wanli spoke a little slowly, but he seemed very kind.

I said, "Yes, it's a great honor for Mr. Cheng to know my name."

"grandfather!"

I went, and Cheng Minying suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and she threw herself into Cheng Wanli's arms, and even called her grandpa coquettishly.

"Haha, my good granddaughter is now a big girl, and she is so beautiful." Cheng Wanli hugged Cheng Minying affectionately, and raised his hand to touch the top of her head.

Damn it! No wonder Cheng Minying was so upset when I just said something like a foreign slave. It turns out that Mr. Cheng is her grandfather!

Cheng Minying chatted with her grandfather for a while, and then said to her grandfather, "Grandpa, Tang Jun and I are in the same company. Someone gave me trouble some time ago, and he helped me."

"Oh!" Cheng Wanli looked at me, his eyes lit up, and then he stared at me and said, "Tang Jun, you are a good young man."

What does "not bad" mean? I can't figure it out what this old guy says. He only praises a person with just one sentence, and he doesn't mean anything at all.

I pretended to be stupid and said, "Hey, actually, I think I'm pretty good."

Hahaha!

Cheng Wanli smiled heartily and pointed at me with his hand, "You are so immodest. You are both humorous and confident, which is even better."

At this time, the indifferent woman beside Cheng Wanli whispered: "Mr. Cheng, let's go out."

"Okay, let's go out and chat." Cheng Wanli pointed outside.

I followed Cheng Wanli out and said to him at the same time: "Mr. Cheng, I had already rented a car when I came here. I will take you to G City. Someone has booked your room there."

Before Mr. Cheng could reply, Cheng Minying suddenly said to me: "Tang Jun, my grandfather is an American nationality. Why do you feel like a foreign slave when you serve my grandfather like this?"
Chapter completed!