In the past, Meng Xiaojun loved the United States from the bottom of his heart.
Now Meng Xiaojun hates the United States, just like a heartbroken and lovelorn man who was ridiculed and abandoned by a goddess, he hates it to the core!
But for Xia Fan¡¯s new dream school, which was founded by three people for his own career, he played a schizophrenic guy.
During the day, praise that country and describe it as a paradise.
At night, he talked to himself in the mirror, in order to prove it to those blind Americans one day.
"Pretend, keep pretending! Just pretend until your new dream is on the market!"
Xia Fan believes that when the new dream is listed on the NASDAQ in New York, it will be a day when he will feel proud.
Countless nights, the days of brushing dishes in the United States lingered in my mind, and my humble status was not even qualified to receive tips.
He worked hard in the laboratory, but one day he was abandoned by the Americans like a piece of waste paper.
From that moment on, Xia Fan knew that his American dream was shattered.
¡°A country of freedom and equality?¡±
"Go to hell!"
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"Sister Shiying, I feel like I'm going to have a schizophrenia!"
During the break, Xia Fan raised his head and smiled bitterly at his girlfriend.
On the one hand, he is beautiful, but on the other hand, he hates beauty. He is constantly switching between these two emotions, and he has to show the calmness and calmness as the helm of a company, which is physically and mentally tortured.
"You made this character too difficult to design. Compared with the original script, the difficulty is much higher."
Chen Shiying said slowly, with some complicated emotions in her tone.
It seems a little distressed about what happened to her boyfriend, and he had to go to the United States to film in a hail of bullets.
"Has the visa been issued?"
Chen Shiying lowered her voice and asked.
"Come down."
Xia Fan nodded, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine."
"Can you not worry?"
Chen Shiying glanced at Xia Fan coquettishly, and then said: "By the way, I brought something for you."
Her assistant came over with a thick bag of packages.
"This is for you, remember to take it to the United States!"
"WTF?"
Xia Fan looked confused.
"Wear a body armor! Remember, you must wear it with you over there!"
Chen Shiying said word for word, very seriously.
The corner of Xia Fan's mouth trembled slightly, and then he opened the package.
"What's the price of this body armor?"
"I bought the 100,000 Chinese coins from the military through my connections!"
This girl said very proudly.
"Fine¡¡"
The gifts from his girlfriend were all delivered to him, so Xia Fan had no choice but to accept them.
Just now, he was joking with Huang Xiaoming about asking for a body armor vest to go to the United States. However, not long after, his girlfriend sent a high-quality body armor vest to him.
At this time, Wang Xiaoming led Lu Dawei past Xia Fan, and then saw this guy holding a set of body armor stupidly, and couldn't help but stop in place and froze.
"Xiaoxia, this" Wang Xiaoming said intermittently, "Have you really prepared a body armor?"
"Brother Xiaoming, this is a gift from me!"
Chen Shiying decisively interrupted, "I'm worried about his safety after going to the United States!"
"Well" Wang Xiaoming scratched his scalp and forced a smile on his face, "Shiying is quite thoughtful. How about preparing a set for me and Dawei?"
"No more!" Chen Shiying shook her head, "It's hard to get a body armor with this configuration. I can only get one set because of my connections."
"Well, okay, then I can only prepare it myself."
Wang Xiaoming still solved these problems very cleverly, and said to Xia Fan: "Xiao Xia, get ready, there will be a big show later."
"Okay, I understand."
Xia Fan nodded and handed the body armor to his assistant.
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The big background,
American fighter jets suddenly bombed the Chinese Embassy in Yugoslavia.
Suddenly, the whole of China was filled with anger against the United States. Young people waved banners and took to the streets to protest.
¡°Fight U.S. imperialism and its lackeys!¡±
¡°Start the war! Start the war!"
"China will win!"
The first person to bear the brunt was the U.S. Embassy in China, which was filled with protesting crowds inside and outside.
Secondly, some US-funded companies were also surrounded by angry crowds, and some even rushed into the venue and smashed things inside.
Among the many companies being surrounded, one local Chinese company stands out, and that is the New Dream English Training School founded by Meng Xiaojun.
"Traitor, beat the great traitor Meng Xiaojun!"
?? Crowds of people swarmed around the new dream school!
Even if there were many security personnel blocking the front, they could not stop the surging crowd.
"Smash it!"
"Burn it!"
Someone is shouting angrily!
The security captain shouted, "We must stop these people!"
There were many security personnel behind him, with stern expressions and holding iron bars, looking eager to try.
"This can't go on like this!"
Xia Fan had a panoramic view of the situation downstairs through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the office building.
He knows how much negative image it will have on the reputation of the New Dream School if bloodshed occurs later.
Especially in the context of anti-Americanism, Xia Fan is even more miserable.
¡°We must stop them!¡±
"Otherwise the New Dream School will be finished!"
Xia Fan struggled for a while and then rushed out.
"I am Meng Xiaojun, your assistant!"
Xia Fan rushed into the crowd without hesitation and shouted loudly.
"It turns out he is the traitor Meng Xiaojun!"
Someone shouted loudly.
"I'm not a traitor!"
Xia Fan shouted, hysterically.
"I am definitely not a traitor!"
Xia Fan's mood is a little crazy, and his eyes are a little ferocious!
He must keep his career and his hard work.
Especially in the context of anti-Americanism, Xia Fan is even more miserable.
¡°We must stop them!¡±
"Otherwise the New Dream School will be finished!"
Xia Fan struggled for a while and then rushed out.
"I am Meng Xiaojun, your assistant!"
Xia Fan rushed into the crowd without hesitation and shouted loudly.
"It turns out he is the traitor Meng Xiaojun!"
Someone shouted loudly.
"I'm not a traitor!"
Xia Fan shouted, hysterically.
"I am definitely not a traitor!"
Xia Fan's mood is a little crazy, and his eyes are a little ferocious!
He must keep his career and his hard work.
Especially in the context of anti-Americanism, Xia Fan is even more miserable.
¡°We must stop them!¡±
"Otherwise the New Dream School will be finished!"
Xia Fan struggled for a while and then rushed out.
"I am Meng Xiaojun, your assistant!"
Xia Fan rushed into the crowd without hesitation and shouted loudly.
"It turns out he is the traitor Meng Xiaojun!"
Someone shouted loudly.
"I'm not a traitor!"
Xia Fan shouted, hysterically. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com