My Age of Investment

Six hundred and fifty-five, teach well

After a ten-hour long flight, the Gulfstream G550 landed smoothly at San Francisco Airport.

Xia Jingxing took the group off the plane and walked through the VIP passage to the passenger exit.

It was already night in San Francisco, and as soon as they walked out of the airport, everyone felt a cool breeze blowing.

This is killing people. They are either wearing short-sleeved T-shirts or thin long-sleeved shirts. They don't feel cold on the plane or in the airport with the air conditioner. Now the temperature has plummeted, and they hurriedly put their arms on their chests. Keep out the cold.

Before departure, Liu Xiaoduo checked the weather in San Francisco and calculated the arrival time of the plane. Knowing that the temperature at night was only 12 or 13 degrees Celsius, she hurriedly stepped forward and put the suit jacket on the boss that she had been holding in her hands. .

Suddenly feeling that a pair of slender hands were pressing on his shoulders behind him, Xia Jingxing turned his head and glanced at him, and found that Dahua was putting clothes on him, smiled and accepted Dahua's service with peace of mind.

At present, Dahua is not only his secretary at work, but also serves as the secretary of his life. He does both jobs very well.

Xia Jingxing is very satisfied with her, mainly working two jobs, but only getting one salary, can you be dissatisfied?

Before taking two steps, everyone saw the team sent by the hotel to pick them up.

Deng Feng, Chen Hong, Lin Bing, Zhou Guangping and others were so cold that they got into the car sluggishly. Liu Xiaoduo glanced at Xia Jingxing and Zhang Chenguang who were standing there.

Xia Jingxing reacted quickly and waved his hand, "Dahua, don't worry about me, just go with them, rest early, tomorrow's itinerary, wait for my notice."

While speaking, Xia Jingxing was also thinking, why did Christina not arrive yet, didn't he inform her?

Liu Xiaoduo guessed that the boss had private affairs to do, so he didn't dare to inquire, so he said "oh" and dragged his suitcase slowly towards the convoy.

As soon as she got in the car, she saw a pitch-black Rolls-Royce speeding up in the distance, the car braked in front of the boss, and then a tall red-haired girl jumped out of the car, unexpectedly a Throw Fei into the boss's arms!

Before Liu Xiaoduo could see Yang Niu's face, the car she was sitting in started to start and left, much to her chagrin.

"I'm sorry! There was an impromptu meeting, so it's late!"

The foreign girl kissed Xia Jingxing's cheek,

Then he raised his head to look at his boyfriend, a pair of azure blue eyes flashing, very smart.

Xia Jingxing raised his hand and glanced at his watch with a straight face, "Ten minutes late, what punishment do you want to accept?"

"I made a special trip to buy... the underwear and uniform you specified."

Yang Niu hugged Xia Jingxing's arms with both hands, kept rubbing against her chest, winked like silk, attached to Xia Jingxing's ear, and let out a light breath, "Can I wear it for you at night?"

Xia Jingxing immediately stopped being angry, because his mind had already gone somewhere.

He said in an uncompromising tone: "One piece a minute, ten minutes is ten pieces!"

The foreign girl gestured like a gift: "No problem, I bought a whole wardrobe!"

Xia Jingxing was happy, he remembered that he only mentioned that one thing, but Yang Niu bought a wardrobe, she was really considerate.

Zhang Chenguang vaguely heard some words of tigers and wolves, and quickly moved his footsteps and walked away silently.

The two were tired and crooked for a while, then remembered that they were still at the airport, and hurriedly called Zhang Chenguang, who had already walked seven or eight meters away, to get on the bus.

Zhang Chenguang replaced Yang Niu in the front row, while Yang Niu sat in the back row with Xia Jingxing and chatted.

After a while, the car arrived at the destination, a two-story villa in Palo Alto.

After parking the car in the garage, Xia Jingxing and Yang Niu got out of the car together.

Next to the garage is a garden, which is illuminated by electric lights mounted on the wall as if it were daylight.

The garden, which was barren last year, is now full of all kinds of flowers.

"Don't you always complain that you are busy with work? Do you still have this leisure time?" Xia Jingxing pointed to the flowers and plants in the yard with a smile on his face.

"This is our home. No matter how busy I am at work every week, I will take one day to go to the flower market to buy some beautiful flowers, and then plant them in the garden by myself."

Yang Niu smiled, walked to the side, took off a white gardenia flower, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly, "This is also my way of reducing stress. As long as I was unhappy when I was a child, I would go to herd cattle, Shepherd sheep, and all the troubles disappeared at once.

Now that I'm in the city, I don't have any cattle or sheep to let me go, so I can only grow some flowers and plants. What is this called? It's called being in love with flowers and plants! "

Yang Niu is now very proficient in Chinese, her pronunciation is becoming more and more standard, and she has even learned to play memes.

In the past, Xia Jingxing always laughed at her as a "rural girl entering the city". At first, she didn't understand what it meant. After watching a few Chinese TV dramas that Xia Jingxing recommended to her, she completely understood, and even learned to laugh at herself, often using "" "Rural Girl" lives on her own.

This villa is the one he bought before he left the United States last year. It is not big, only 500 square meters. It cost him 5 million US dollars.

Originally, it was only used as a temporary transitional house, but I didn't expect it to be decorated and warmly decorated by foreign girls.

Walking into the house from the garden, Xia Jingxing noticed that the room was tidy and spotless.

"You come with me!"

Yang Niu took Xia Jingxing's hand and stepped on the high heels and went up to the second floor.

Pushing open the door of the study next to the bedroom, as if entering another world.

The walls are covered with calligraphy and painting works, all Chinese ink paintings and brush calligraphy. There are wooden desks and some mahogany furniture full of Chinese characteristics in the room.

Xia Jingxing scratched his head, who would have thought that such a strong Chinese-style study was hidden in a villa with a distinct American appearance.

"You did this?" Xia Jingxing smiled and looked at the foreign girl standing beside him.

Yang Niu's big breasts are tall, as if asking for credit, "How is it? Do you like it? In order to buy these furniture, I spent a lot of effort and found a lot of people, oh, Brother Qiu also helped me a lot. busy."

Xia Jingxing was filled with emotion, he didn't expect that Yang Niu put so much thought into him, he put Yang Niu in his arms and sniffed the fragrance, "Christina, thank you!"

Yang Niu's face turned cold, she tilted her head to look at Xia Jingxing, and said very seriously, "I understand that in Chinese culture, there is no need to say thank you between lovers."

Xia Jingxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what kind of monster was that?

He quickly surrendered, raised his hand and said, "Okay, then I won't say thank you!"

Yang Niu's eyes softened. She was recently studying the three obediences and four virtues in Chinese classical culture. At first glance, the three views seemed to destroy the three views, but the more she thought about it, the more profound and philosophical she found.

If the feminist fighters in Silicon Valley knew that one of their idols, spiritual leaders, and leading sisters had become this virtue, they would have their beliefs collapsed.

"Are you hungry? The servants are off work now. Let me cook for you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xia Jingxing's reply, Yang Niu dragged Xia Jingxing downstairs again.

Sitting in the dining room, looking at the foreign girl who was constantly busy in the kitchen, a smile appeared on Xia Jingxing's face.

Zhang Chenguang on the side compared his thumb, "Teaching well! This is what a Chinese daughter-in-law should look like."

Xia Jingxing chuckled, he really didn't teach much, but Yang Niu likes to ponder and "go astray" by herself.

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