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You even rented such a good car to support the scene, and who are you showing it to?

Therefore, he didn't care about it and just ate his own food at the moment, but he didn't put his ears down to listen to Chen Shuo and Li He talking.

Chen Shuo said doubtfully, "The name Bells Dengdeng is quite familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."

He is a scientist and seems very unfamiliar with finance and business matters.

Zhao Meixin couldn't help but roll her eyes as her own man was so gnarled, "Not far from our restaurant, next to the Stock Exchange Building is the Bear Stearns headquarters building. Do you think you've seen it before?"

"Hey, look at my memory." Chen Shuo slapped his head and then remembered. He finished a bowl of soup, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and continued to ask, "You kid is doing well, such a tycoon can't Those who can reach it.”

Li He said, "As you know, everything is being exported now. I also do some foreign trade, so I can naturally get in touch with them."

"What are you doing now, or are you doing business?" Chen Shuo also knew about Li He's business. He thought that among his classmates back then, Li He was rich. He might not have big money, but he had never seen small money. He broke it off.

Li He smiled nonchalantly, "I, you don't know yet, I don't have a big name, I'm just messing around."

He really doesn't want to show off, otherwise everything will go bad, and the friendship between classmates will be gone.

"Phantom is on?" Chen Shuo teased, "It's nothing fancy, just trying to coax me to play."

Li He pointed at Ivanov and said, "I have already said it was a friend's car. Did you see that big beard? The car belongs to him, and I am staying with him now."

This is telling the truth. The most expensive car owned by Li Laoer is a Volvo. There are several high-end luxury cars in Hong Kong, but they are all under the name of Yu Dehua Golden Deer Group.

"Then your friend is really rich. Compared with his car, my car is not even a fraction." Chen Shuo smiled indifferently and asked Wu Bo, "I know you are good, old Jiang and I said, your inkjet printer is very popular in the United States, what brand is it called?"

Wu Bodao, “Polar Printing.”

"Is the English name polar?"

Wu Bo nodded, "Yes, have you seen it before?"

Chen Shuo smiled and said, "I've actually seen it before. The inkjet printer you made was advertised at the Detroit Convention and Exhibition Center, right? I went to a conference last time and saw it once. If you don't tell me, I really can't remember it. , directly opposite the Detroit Convention and Exhibition Center, it still has dual signs in Chinese and English. Generally, only Chinese restaurants have bilingualism, and technology companies basically don’t. I was also wondering if it was a company from the mainland, but I didn’t expect it to be you. I remember that location very clearly, it used to be I'm still surprised by what kind of company can squeeze out their position from Fuller Xerox, even if they don't have a few million a year, right?"

Wu Bo smiled bitterly and said, "How can we do it for a year? It's only a few days of exhibition. It's just a lot of money. Just five or six days costs hundreds of thousands."

He felt a little heartbroken just thinking about it.

Chen Shuo patted him on the shoulder and said, "You're crazy."

Wu Bo glanced at Li He and saw that he was snickering. He felt angry and said, paraphrasing Li He's catchphrase, "I am working for an unscrupulous boss. Don't treat socialist bosses as capitalists. They can be ruthless when exploited." "

"Come and drink." Li He raised his glass with a smile, not wanting them to continue talking about this topic.

Halfway through the drink, he didn't want to drink anymore. This kind of eggnog was really tasteless, so he stood up and asked the waiter to pay the bill. In such a private party, Ivanov and others were naturally very important and did not dare to pay for him openly.

"What are you doing?" Chen Shuo pressed Li He down and insisted on paying by himself.

Zhao Meixin accidentally saw the bank card that Li He took out from his pocket, and then took a closer look at it. She had never seen a black bank card before, and she guessed that Li He was just being polite.

"Don't, there's no point arguing with me about this." Li He was determined not to let Chen Shuo suffer this loss. His wife really couldn't afford to suffer this, and she couldn't leave this excuse. It seemed like she was deliberately trying to get her own way. .

Even though he doesn't carry money with him when he goes out now, he always carries his bank cards with him and just swipes them wherever he goes. He now has several bank cards, and they were all processed by others after he came to the United States.

In China, he didn't even have a bank card, only a savings passbook, which was still in He Fang's hands.

"Old Chen, you are all classmates. Don't live up to others' good intentions. Fighting for a hundred and ten dollars makes people laugh, right?" Zhao Meixin felt even more disdainful, feeling that Li He was vain. , so I couldn't help but say something, watching Li He swipe his card. If he couldn't swipe his card, he couldn't get off the stage.

Li He took advantage of Chen Shuo's confusion and threw it directly to the waiter.

When the cashier finished pulling out the card and gave the receipt to Li He to sign, Chen Shuo realized what he was doing and sat down helplessly, "It's really boring for you to be like this."

Zhao Meixin looked at the receipt specifically. The account number was very short, and it was super short. She didn't have time to count how many people there were. She had been catering with her parents for decades since she was a child, so she had naturally come into contact with wealthy customers, but with this There are only a few people who create card numbers, and they are all either rich or noble.

Is the world changing so fast?

She only heard that the mainland has developed rapidly in the past two years, but she never thought that there would be such rich people?

Li He smiled and said, "What else can I do if I treat you to a meal?"

He put the card in his pocket and felt something. When he took it out, there was actually some cash, which surprised him. He looked at the child sipping juice next to him and said with a smile, "Come on, uncle didn't have any money before he came." Whatever gift I brought you, let’s buy some candies.”

It’s still the old domestic etiquette, etiquette cannot be abolished.

Chen Shuo was anxious and took the money away from the child, "What do you mean? This is."

Seeing that Wu Bo wanted to pay, he quickly stopped him, "I'll be in a hurry if this happens again."

Li He said, "Don't worry about what you mean. Where are my two children? How can you live without them in the future? Just do whatever you want in the future."

He refused to take the money back.

Wu Bo also gave the money to the child, "Don't think you can take advantage, haha."

"I'm so embarrassed." Zhao Meixin said this, but her eyes were still shining at the two wads of money. She roughly estimated that there were seven or eight thousand. As for the return gift? That's a joke. Whether they will return to China or not is unknown!

The group left the hotel and said goodbye at the door.

Zhao Meixin made a new discovery. Li He's so-called friends seemed to follow his lead. She saw that the foreigners in the circle were respectful to Li He, which made her, Li He, a little curious again.

She looked at the luxury motorcade going away and cupped Chen Shuo's arm, "Do you think your classmate is really rich?"

Chen Shuo sighed and said, "Who knows, it's just to take care of our face. If you don't say much, it will definitely be fine. You said when did you give so many gifts? They didn't even blink."

"It's true." Zhao Meixin nodded in approval, "You should contact them more in the future."

Chen Shuo said angrily, "Then you still have this attitude?"

Zhao Meixin said aggrievedly, "Who knows if you are here to beat the autumn wind?"

"Hey, that doesn't make sense to you." Chen Shuo picked up the child and got into the car.

Zhao Mei was so heartbroken that she stamped her feet.