Father
Director Li was stunned by his faintly alienated name. Before he spoke, a black and restrained car came slowly. Under the sun, the body lines are so smooth and domineering that people who don’t understand the car also know this car. …Extremely expensive!
Gao Yiyang, who had a slight smile on his face, saw this, and the coldness in his eyes became deeper. When the car stopped, he said to Director Li: "I've come over, it's rare to be punctual." There was no disguise in his sarcasm.
The self-remembering started, the first time it was ten minutes earlier than the agreed time.
The appearance of Gao Yiyang's father really shocked all the Chinese students. Tall, handsome, and powerful, just like the overlord. You can tell from every move that this is a very successful businessman, and there is a strong force that cannot be rejected.
When chatting with Director Li, even if he was smiling, there was no way to get close.
Ye Jian looked at him, then looked at Gao Yiyang... The two father and son are really carved out of the same mold. The same facial features and the same temperament are rare.
"It’s not very convenient to eat out. Mr. Gao should be busy. Just let Gao Yiyang return to the team before six o’clock in the afternoon." Director Li smiled and rejected the invitation of this business celebrity who often appeared in domestic financial news. I patted Gao Yiyang, watching the boy who appeared from his biological father, his expression becoming colder and colder, and said warmly: "Remember, return to the hotel at six o'clock, and have an exam tomorrow."
It can be seen from Gao Yiyang's increasingly indifferent expression that he is not willing to have too much communication with his biological father, but this is the student's housework. Director Li will naturally not say much, just a implicit reminder.
Father Gao didn't insist on seeing this. He took out a cell phone that looked like an antique in Ye Jian's eyes. Dididi dialed a group of telephones to inform his assistant to cancel the meal order for tonight.
Ye Jian's gaze crossed over Father Gao's shoulders and fell somewhere behind him.
There, Red Scorpion seemed to be communicating with a tourist. A Vietnamese boy standing beside him seemed very nervous. In the sun, his thin shoulders seemed to be trembling slightly.
"At eight o'clock tonight, he will be responsible for the first batch of transactions completed." Red Scorpion noticed the strangeness of the students, raised his hand directly on the boy's shoulder, bowed his head and gave a low warning in Vietnamese, and said: " Remember, I need dollars."
The visitor wore a baseball cap with the brim pressed down very low. Ye Jian only saw him make an "OK" gesture, and the communication process ended in one minute.
This was an unfamiliar figure. Ye Jian searched in his memory, and he was completely sure that there was no such man in his two days of memory. Watching him cross the fountain in the square, he quickly disappeared from the campus.
The black car's sedan slowly slid past his eyes, cutting off Ye Jian's sight, and slowly leaving the campus with Gao Yiyang.
"The limited edition Maybach, how much money does Gao Yiyang have?" When the two fathers and sons who had not communicated with each other during the whole process, a boy whispered in surprise: "There are only ten cars in the world, and the money is not enough to buy it. vehicle.
Thanks to the appearance of Gao Yiyang's father, the students who went to the University of Sydney canteen have one more topic to talk about.
After dining at the University of Sydney, the teacher led the students to visit the school, which is one of the most beautiful universities in the world. The wide lawns, tall spires, and unique and charming scenery make countless tourists stop.