Rebirth: Good girls should not be let down, bad girls should not be wasted

New York, Manhattan villa area.

Qin Jianguo was practicing boxing on the grass of the villa facing the rising sun in the early morning.

Under the erosion of capitalism's hamburgers, French fries and cola, Qin Jianguo's weight is increasing and his body shape is developing more and more horizontally.

Qin Jianguo had seen many people who were so fat that they looked like monsters in the United States, and he was afraid that he would become like that one day, so he picked up the habit of practicing boxing in the morning.

The burly Qin Jianguo is like a nimble black bear.

The black bear digs out its heart, the white bear spreads its wings, and the brown bear wags its tail, and the whole set of boxing moves is as powerful as a raging wind.

This caused the local employees of the villa to exclaim in surprise.

Wow!

Remove putty on an empty stomach!

Qin Jianguo was practicing and sweating profusely when he suddenly saw the rich young woman walking out of the villa.

"Miss, are you going out?"

The little rich woman said in a cheerful tone:

"Don't go out. I'll go to the door to receive a package. Uncle Qin, you practice yours."

After saying that, the young rich woman walked briskly towards the gate of the villa.

Qin Jianguo was surprised that the young lady was in such a good mood so early in the morning.

A black Ford Conqueror was parked in front of the villa.

When Hu Weitao saw the young rich woman, he quickly got out of the cab and greeted her:

"Good morning, Chairman He."

Every time he saw He Yijun, Hu Weitao thought she was incredibly beautiful.

No wonder Mr. Li, who is far away in China, is still thinking about her across the Pacific Ocean.

The little rich woman was somewhat happy to be called Chairman He, and said to Hu Weitao:

"Morning, Vincent."

Vincent opened the back door, took out three cartons and said:

"This is from Mr. Li in China. Do you want me to deliver it to you?"

The young rich woman picked up a box and weighed it. She felt that she could lift it and said:

"Don't bother you, I'll get it myself."

Li Mubai had told himself that he would send himself a gift. After waiting for several days, he finally received it.

The little rich woman picked up the three boxes and said to Hu Weitao:

"Thank you for your hard work, Vincent."

Hu Weitao said with a smile:

"It's not hard, it's not hard. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I've got a lot of shopping orders recently."

"Then go and get busy. Goodbye."

"Bye, Chairman He."

Hu Weitao smiled and waved goodbye to He Yijun.

You have such a good relationship with the boss and the boss's wife, you deserve to be successful.

Qin Jianguo saw the rich young woman happily coming back with three cartons in her arms, so he walked over and asked:

"Miss, do you want my help?"

The little rich woman said to Qin Jianguo:

"Uncle Qin, there is a box that belongs to you."

Qin Jianguo took a cardboard box with some surprise.

"This is a Mid-Autumn Festival gift that Dabai sent to you from China."

After hearing the rich young lady's explanation, Qin Jianguo finally understood why the young lady was in such a good mood today.

Qin Jianguo smiled and said:

"Then please thank him for me, Miss."

The rich young woman returned to the villa with the cardboard box and found her mother. The second wife was reading the Xinxiang Times.

"mom!"

The second wife knew her daughter very well. When she heard her daughter calling her, she could clearly feel that her daughter was in a good mood that day.

The second wife put down the newspaper and asked:

"What's the matter, daughter?"

"Someone in China sent you mooncakes."

"Who sent it?"

"Uh...he sent it."

The second wife had a helpless expression on her face, and was a little amused by the anger.

That bastard boy gave himself mooncakes. I wonder what he was thinking.

He Yijun said cautiously:

"Shall we take it apart and have a look?"

The second wife picked up the newspaper again and ignored her daughter.

My daughter is happy today, so I won’t spoil her fun, throw away the mooncakes, or lose my temper.

But it would be too difficult for yourself to appear happy.

The wealthy young woman opened a cardboard box and took out an exquisitely transparent gift box with the name and logo of a cloud printed on it. Inside lay eight beautifully shaped mooncakes.

The little rich woman came up to the second wife with the gift box and said:

"Mom, do you think it looks good? My name is printed on it."

The second wife shook her head helplessly.

That brat really knows how to drug his daughter.

Her daughter's tone and expression actually gave her a slightly flattering feeling, which made the second wife feel very unfamiliar.

This is so unlike my daughter.

When the rich young woman saw that her mother was not angry, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Dabai is trying to please his mother, so of course I have to help.

"Wow! There is another box here, which contains ginseng and deer antlers."

The second wife put down the newspaper and pointed to an election-related article and asked:

"Who do you think will win?"

The rich girl pointed at the black man and said:

"he!"

The second wife has been very worried about these things recently.

When she came to the United States, she quickly understood the rules of the game there.

Politics and business are inseparable. Whoever can win votes has the right to speak.

He wanted to win over the Chinese votes and join Hillary's forces.

But things didn't go smoothly.

Chinese people in the United States are not at all active in voting.

Those who shout for "dumpling" oil every day in China are not interested in voting in the United States.

The Chinese population already accounts for a small proportion, and their voting rate is the lowest among all groups. No wonder people don't pay attention to the Chinese community.

Hillary's circle naturally does not attach much importance to her current small group of Gao Hua.

O'Neal unexpectedly made it to the final round of the Blue Party election along with Hillary.

That brat guessed it right.

Now the Blue Party has higher support in the United States. Whoever wins the Blue Party election will basically be equivalent to taking the position of the President of the United States.

If he switches to Ao Guanhai, who is also a member of a minority ethnic group, he will definitely be more valued in Ao Guanhai's team.

The Gaohua group has recently been discussing whether to switch to the Ao Guanhai camp.

However, based on polls and a comparison of the two's backgrounds and strengths, Hillary has a much greater chance of becoming the first female president of the United States.

The second wife asked her daughter:

"Why do you think he can win?"

The little rich woman hesitated for a moment and said:

"Uh...he said."

The second wife felt that it was pointless to ask. The young man from the small town might know something, but his vision was just that.

The second wife put down the newspaper and said:

"I'm going out now. You should have a good rest at home today."

"Goodbye, Mom!"

The little rich woman's tone revealed her happiness. She mentioned him to her mother several times today, but her mother was not angry at all.

The rich young woman returned to the room carrying her cardboard box.

There are mooncakes and a booklet inside.

On the booklet is a picture of Li Mubai making mooncakes with the hotel chef.

There is a sentence at the end of the booklet: The one and only mooncake in the world, given to the one and only Xiaoyun.

This box of mooncakes was made by Li Mubai himself.

The rich young lady held the mooncake in her hands and looked at it again and again with great delight.

Then he took a few photos with himself holding the mooncake gift box and sent them to Li Mubai.

【A cloud: {picture}{picture}{picture}. 】

[Yiduoyun: I received the mooncakes, thank you! ]

After waiting for a long time, the rich woman did not receive a reply from Li Mubai.

At this time, it should be eight o'clock in the evening in China.

Is he still busy?

The rich young lady felt a little sorry for Li Mubai.

Turning on the computer, the rich girl found the latest episode of SmackDown to watch.

Wrestling shows are still too exciting. I can’t sleep if I watch them at night, so the rich girl usually chooses to watch them during the day.

At first, the rich girl thought the show was too violent, but Li Mubai liked it, so she chose to develop the same hobby as Li Mubai.

Gradually, the rich girl found wrestling quite interesting and could even call out the names of the wrestlers.

It was noon and the rich woman looked at her phone again. Li Mubai still hadn't replied to her message.

It's already midnight in China and it's time for him to go to bed. He should have seen the message I sent before going to bed. Why hasn't he replied yet?

It was evening and the rich woman was about to go to bed. She thought it was very unusual that Li Mubai had not replied to her messages.

Calculating the time, it is morning in China now, and Li Mubai should get up too.

The rich young woman simply called Li Mubai.

"Hello."

After the call was connected, the rich young woman was stunned for a moment, because the person who answered the phone was not Li Mubai.

A female voice with a very sweet voice came from the receiver.