"Huh..." As the roar of the plane descended from the sky, Jiang Hai also yawned and staggered out of the Bingcheng airport. However, as soon as he walked out of the gate, a cold wind blew by, making his original The sleepiness, which was not too strong, disappeared in an instant.
"I'm finally back!" Jiang Hai stretched his arms and looked at the foggy sky and said with a smile.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help coughing twice. The air in the Boston area was far inferior to that of Texas and Montana, but even so, from Jiang Hai's point of view, the air in the Boston area was far inferior to that of Texas and Montana. The air is pretty good too.
At least it is much better than New York, Los Angeles and other cities, but compared with domestic cities, well, compared with domestic cities, New York is actually better. Of course, this mainly refers to those first-tier cities.
With the development of domestic first-tier cities in recent years, at least in terms of air, it is indeed somewhat difficult to accept.
After the All-Star Game, Jiang Hai attended the banquet that night. For him, he only got the phone numbers of two women and left because he was full...
Then the next afternoon, he got on a plane from New York and flew back to China. He only flew to three major cities from the United States.
Imperial Capital, Magic Capital, and Eastern Guangdong. Eastern Guangdong is an additional route. It only flies to Luo City, while there are slightly more routes between Imperial Capital and Magic Capital. Jiang Hai flew the Imperial Capital route this time.
After thirteen and a half hours of sailing, the time when Jiang Haiyang boarded the plane was actually not much different when he got off the plane.
It was 3:50 pm when he got on the plane and 6:20 pm when he got off the plane. At that time, he did not transfer directly back to Bingcheng. After all, there was still one day left. He bought it through American Express the next day. The plane flew back to Ice City.
Here, Jiang Hai once again felt the bravery and vastness of Yunyong Company. After all, this is the time of year when China, oh no, is the largest migration of people in the world. During this time, he can buy anything. When it comes to air tickets, 13 is really awesome! After taking a plane, Jiang Hai rushed back to Bingcheng at around four o'clock in the afternoon on February 17, 2015.
Thinking that tomorrow is New Year's Eve, Jiang Hai also has a lot of emotions. It feels better to go home to celebrate the New Year, even if no one is at home now.
"Jiang Hai, this way!"
Just when Jiang Hai was lamenting the loneliness of life, a voice suddenly came from far away. Jiang Hai took a closer look and found that the person greeting him was none other than two of his friends. Fu Yuan, one Xiang Hua.
These two people were his classmates in junior high school, and they had a very good relationship. The last time Jiang Hai came back, he had a lot of fun with these two people, and Fuyuan always said that he wanted to play in Jiang Hai's manor. He has even signed the contract. Although it is relatively cold at this time, he is still prepared to spend a few days with Jiang Hai in the United States after celebrating the New Year at home.
That is the American Emperor. I have only heard of it before, but I have never seen it.
"Hey, here we come!" Hearing their voices, Jiang Hai tightened the bag on his back and walked over.
"You're finally back, kid. Let's go for a walk and get in the car." Seeing Jiang Hai walking over, Fuyuan and Xiang Hua also came over immediately. They originally wanted to help Jiang Hai get it. There were things, but after taking a look, I found that Jiang Hai had nothing, only a backpack, which made the two of them very uncomfortable.
"Here, I brought you something." After getting into Fuyuan's car, Jiang Hai opened his backpack with a smile and took out a few signed photos. There were a total of two sets of clothes in this backpack. , are the two sets Jiang Hai memorized from home. Apart from that, there are only some autographed photos. These autographed photos were all requested by the stars at the NBA dinner.
These stars are still very kind to Jiang Hai. If they want autographs and photos, they don't mind as long as they prepare pens and photos, so Jiang Hai has taken a lot of autograph photos.
"What else are you bringing? Your beef is very good." After hearing Jiang Hai's words, Fuyuan here also said with a smile. After hearing his words, Jiang Hai couldn't help but give him a middle finger.
"Damn, of course it's very good. Those are premium A-grade frosty snowflake beef. One pound, which is nine taels, costs more than 2,000 yuan."
"How much? Are you crazy? You need more than two thousand dollars to eat a piece of beef. What about that beef? You can become an immortal after eating it!" Fu Yuan was startled when he heard Jiang Hai's words, and Xiang Hua was even more shocked. Damn, what a joke, a piece of beef costs more than two thousand, what a shame.
"This is just the cost price. If it is in a Western restaurant, it will be at least double." Looking at the appearance of these two people, Jiang Hai said proudly. In fact, he was not much better than these two people when he first heard about this thing. But lately he's gotten used to it.
"I wiped it, what are you talking about? Do you know that I ate a piece and you are going to blackmail me? Let me tell you, I will give you my life if you don't give me money." While driving the car, Fuyuan looked at him from the rear Looking at Jiang Hai in the mirror, he said.
"I'm kidding you, I originally planned to bring this back for you to try. Let's see tomorrow. Let's get together in the morning and divide the beef. By the way, don't you like Wade? This is for you I want his autographed photo, Xiang Hua, who do you like... By the way, if you don't like basketball, I won't give it to you." Fuyuan's voice started to tremble a little, and Jiang Hai patted him hard. In the back seat, he smiled and gave Fuyuan one of the photos he picked out.
Fu Yuan loved playing basketball when he was in school, but after entering the society, he had no love for basketball. This is exactly the opposite of Jiang Hai. Jiang Hai had no love for basketball when he was in school. After joining the society, I became interested.
A few people chatted and laughed, and unknowingly got on the airport expressway. After a while, they entered the city.
Although Jiang Hai hadn't been back for several months, he probably still remembered the way home. As soon as they entered the city, they should have turned at a road, but Fuyuan's car drove straight past.
"Why, instead of going to Haxi, you want to take the Xuefuxue Road?" Jiang Hai looked at the road outside the window and said a little strangely.
"When you come back, go home. Let's go have dinner first." Hearing Jiang Hai's doubtful words, Fu Yuan said with a smile.
"Eat? Haha, when did you become so sensible? You still know how to blow me off and wash off the dust." As soon as he heard what Fuyuan said, Jiang Hai smiled and walked over to the seat in the back. He said with a smile on his face.
"Come on, there's a reunion for junior high school classmates tonight." After hearing Jiang Hai's words, Xiang Hua couldn't help but give him a roll of his eyes.
When Jiang Hai heard about the class reunion, he couldn't help but frown. To be honest, he had no interest in any of his classmates. To him, the class reunion was nothing more than men showing off their money, women showing off their husbands, and lonely men and women messing around. , something like that.
And those who go to the class reunion will have some purpose, seeking personal connections or something, like Jiang Hai. Now he is not short of money. Second, his career is in Boston, and there is nothing he wants among his classmates. People, what’s there to do here
"Well, I don't really want to go. I want to go back to sleep. They don't know that I'm back. That's it. Send me back first!" After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Hai decided to tell the truth.
"Don't, I told them that you are back, and we have paid your share of the money. If you don't go to have a meal, it will be in vain. Besides, our junior high school beauty is also going. It would be a pity if you don't go. You Didn't you still have a crush on her when you were in junior high school?" Looking at Jiang Hai in the rearview mirror, Fuyuan said anxiously. After hearing his words, Jiang Hai only had one middle finger for him.
"What a secret crush. It has something to do with my relationship. When I was in junior high school, I just played games. How could I have the time to care about personal relationships between men and women." Jiang Hai looked at Fuyuan with contempt and said calmly.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case. Jiang Haihai had quite a talent for gaming when he was in junior high school. He played WAR3 and was invincible in all the Internet cafes near his school. He was also recommended by the Internet cafe to participate in WCG offline competitions. But it's a pity that he was eliminated in three rounds. In the first round, he reincarnated. In the second round, his opponent had diarrhea. He gave up after failing to attack quickly in the first five minutes. In the third round, his opponent performed normally and he went home. Counting. It seemed that he really didn't have any scandals with anyone, so after thinking about it for a while, Fuyuan pointed the clue to another person beside him: "That is Xiang Hua who has a crush on her."
"Boss, I'm married." However, Xiang Hua's answer was more crisp and clear, and he looked at him with contempt and said.
"Okay, I have a crush on her. Brother or not, will you go with me?" Hearing Xiang Hua's words, Fuyuan opened his mouth helplessly, shook his head at the end, and admitted it in a confused way, looking at this guy's face. Jiang Hai couldn't help but laugh in the back row.
Although Jiang Hai really doesn't want to go to this place, the brothers have already spoken, it's just a meal, it doesn't matter!
"I despise you, let's go!" He patted Fu Yuan's back again, and Jiang Hai also leaned on the back seat and opened his hand. Although he didn't know what the scene would be in a while, he needed to recharge his batteries now. , flying is really tiring.
Seeing that Jiang Hai finally agreed, Fuyuan's old face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum. If Jiang Hai really didn't want to live or die, then he really had no choice but to send Jiang Hai home, but he always felt With Jiang Hai, a rich man, not by his side, he always felt a little unsure. But fortunately, Jiang Hai agreed for the sake of brotherly love. This was good news.
Before Jiang Hai could regret it, he also accelerated the speed of the car and rushed towards the agreed place this time.
Not long after, they had stopped in front of a four-star hotel, where they made an appointment this time.