"I am Cheng Qianfan."

"Mr. Cheng, long time no see, it's been awesome recently."

There was the voice of a middle-aged man on the other end of the phone.

Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly, the voice was a little familiar, but the phone was distorted seriously, and he could not determine which other party was.

"TOEFL, TOEFL." Cheng Qianfan said haha, "Mu..."

"Mu Haoqing, Mr. Cheng is really a noble man who forgets things." Mu Haoqing said, "This time I go back to my hometown, I still remember the old ginseng that Mr. Cheng wants last time. It seems that I can keep it myself."

"So it's Brother Mu." Cheng Qianfan laughed, "Are you back from Manchuria?"

Cheng Qianfan had a passionate and surging emotion in his heart. He controlled his emotions, and his expression was normal.

"Just come back." Mu Haoqing said, "Isn't that? I think Mr. Cheng is worried about this old Korean ginseng, so I will contact you quickly."

"Hahaha, I just mentioned it like that, man, you're worried." Cheng Qianfan said happily.

"Do you want to come out to drink?" Mu Haoqing said with a smile, "I haven't seen each other for many days. Do you know if Mr. Cheng has a good alcohol tolerance?"

"Hahaha." Cheng Qianfan smiled, "Okay, then see you in the old place."

"See you in the old place."

After hanging up the phone and microphone, Cheng Qianfan said to Li Zi, the little maid who was still wiping the tea table, "Go, go upstairs and take off my gray windbreaker."

"Sir, go out?"

"Go quickly." Cheng Qianfan said angrily.

Looking at the back of the little maid Lizi going upstairs, Cheng Qianfan clenched his fists, stretched out and clenched again.

In his chest was full of excitement, and the excitement notes were beating happily and violently.

...

Grand Park in France.

A man with small round glasses in black frames sat on a bench.

He took out the cigarette box from his body and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he pinched it. He found that the cigarette box was shriveled, so he had to smile bitterly and throw it away.

After thinking about it, I picked up the cigarette box again and sniffed the smell of tobacco in the cigarette box.

At the entrance of the big park.

A rickshaw stopped.

A man with two beards and felt hats got out of the car and paid for the car.

While stretching, the man looked at the surroundings in a vigilant manner.

Then, the man seemed to be anxious and ran towards the public toilet in the big park.

About a few minutes later, the man came out of the public toilet and walked towards the northwest corner of the park.

"Mr. Cheng, don't you be fine." The middle-aged man saw the felt hat walking over and the bearded man walked out from behind a tree and asked with a smile.

Then, he was hugged with a eager hug.

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