My 1979

Along the way, through the car windows, I saw bustling tourists, most of whom were Chinese with black hair and yellow skin. They lamented the quality of the environment in the United States. There was almost no dust in the air, and almost no bare land could be seen. , you can hardly see the construction site, let alone the big trucks raising dust. All you can see are stretches of lawns and green woods.

On the other hand, I lament that the United States is a large rural area. There is not even a place to hang out after nine o'clock, and the nightlife is completely incomparable to that in China.

After China has experienced tremendous changes over the past 30 years of reform and opening up, many Chinese people who come to the United States for the first time often have less intuitive feelings. China’s second- and third-tier cities are also full of high-rise buildings, and their highways and even subways are more expensive than those in the United States. Be advanced.

Many things have become commonplace.

There is nothing new anymore.

The only thing that drives them is to buy luxury goods that are cheaper than in China, and to buy a house here for their children to study.

There are very few people who are willing to give up their business and become stowaways here to pursue the so-called "American Dream". Besides, they are not that incompetent. Generally, those who have some wealth really think that the United States is a paradise, so they will naturally apply for immigration.

"Mr. Li, I have a banquet here tonight. I hope you can attend." Ivanov drove the car himself and looked at Li He's face through the rearview mirror from time to time.

He is the number one real estate tycoon in the United States, the head of Nofi Real Estate, and the chairman of the Buff Group. As the 20th richest person in the world, he naturally has a wide range of friends, ranging from the political world to the business world.

"No, just go ahead and play." Li He obviously didn't have much interest.

"Okay," Ivanov said, knowing Li He's character very well, "I respect your wishes."

He hesitated and then said, "Colombia Radio wants to conduct an exclusive interview with you, but I haven't agreed yet."

"Do you still need to ask about this kind of thing?" Li He lit a cigar on a whim and blew out a big smoke ring.

"Yes, I'm sorry, the chairman of Colombia is my friend, and he will also attend tonight's dinner." Ivanov also felt that his question was a bit redundant. In fact, everyone who had contact with Li He knew that this weird thing Never give any interviews!

He felt quite helpless and didn't know what Li He was thinking!

Li He smiled and said nothing.

No one understands the freedom he pursues.

In the evening, Ivanov's manor was full of joy. Li He did not participate. He lay on a lounge chair in the swimming pool, drinking and reporting the situation to his wife.

After hanging up the phone from his wife, he thought of his daughter again.

"Dad, there's no need to do this. I just called you in the morning and I was driving." Li Yi answered the phone while driving, "I went to Chinatown to buy some hot sauce."

"Then you drive, don't let the police hold you back." Li He was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly heard his daughter's scream and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, Dad." Li Yi looked at a bicycle crossing from the sidewalk on the left. The entire bicycle was less than a few centimeters away from the front of his car. Fortunately, he applied the brakes in time, otherwise he would have really hit him. The person on the bicycle got off the bicycle and came towards her. She took a deep breath in a hurry and said slowly, "Dad, I didn't pay attention to the traffic light. I almost crossed the line. I won't tell you anymore. I'm here." I’ll call you again at the dormitory.”

"That's good. It's dad's fault. I shouldn't have called you while you were driving." Li He immediately apologized.

"Hang up and bye, the police are here." The cyclist was already knocking on the car window. Li Yi quickly hung up the phone, then pulled down the car window and said with an embarrassed smile, "I'm sorry, you are happy and angry. .”

She took a closer look at this handsome-looking boy. He was tall and his only shortcoming was that his eyes were not very pretty, but his appearance seemed to be a kind one, not a vicious one.

"You don't pay attention to safety when driving," Fu Yao was very angry when he was almost hit by a car. He didn't need to be so angry originally, but he had just been crowded out by a black customer. At this time, he felt depressed, "That's a traffic light, this is a crosswalk, you can't make a phone call while driving."

"Sorry, sorry," Li Yi said with a smile, "There is an emergency call at home, I have to answer it."

Fu Yao acted like a child and said angrily, "If you don't stop at a red light, you'll be fined 533; if you cross a double yellow line, you'll be fined 425; it's your first time talking on the phone while driving, 148."

"Are you from the mainland too?" The other party chattered so much, but Li Yi didn't hear much. Based on the accent, she felt that we could build some friendship, "We are all Chinese, don't worry about it so much."

"It's true that I'm Chinese, but I'm from Singapore!" Fu Yao had been misunderstood like this once or twice, and he had long been used to it.

"It's all Chinese anyway, what's the difference?" Li Yi said with a smile, "I parked the car on the side of the road. If I blocked the vehicles behind me, it would really attract the police."

"Okay." Fu Yao also moved his bicycle to the side of the road.

"Your Chinese is very good." Li Yi parked the car in the parking space next to her and said to Fu Yao, "I sincerely apologize to you again. It's all my fault for scaring you."

"It's okay, it's okay." He was never a fussy person, let alone facing such a beautiful girl at this moment.

"Nothing hurt, right?" Li Yi asked concernedly.

"Thank you for your concern." Fu Yao sighed and sat on the roadside, "Anyway, just think of me as unlucky."

After saying that, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

"How about I compensate you?" Li Yi sat down with him, opened his wallet, took out a thousand dollars, and said pitifully, "I just ask you not to call the police."

"I don't want it." Fu Yao didn't even look at it, let alone receive the money.

"If you call the police, it will be the end of the world." Li Yi pretended to cry, "You can't bear for a weak woman like me to be scared by the police, can you?"

"Let's go." Fu Yao lowered his head, not daring to look at Li Yi. "It has nothing to do with you. I was riding the bike accidentally."

He didn't want to see the girl cry.

"Really?" Li Yi smiled, laughing at his cuteness. She had never seen such an innocent boy.

The men he has the most contact with are his father and his brother. His father is very arrogant and inaccurate, and his brother, although he doesn't like to talk much and is a cold person, is actually a man with ideas and ideas. Lord of ideas.

This was the first time she had seen someone like Fu Yao.

"I'll be quiet here for a while. You can go. It's really okay." Fu Yao remembered the scene where the black man pointed at his nose and scolded him. At that time, he really wanted to fight with him.

However, he finally endured it.

He hated his own cowardice.