My Age of Investment

  Chapter 712 Emotional blank paper

  In the evening, Xia Jingxing and Yang Niu drove to the Lucky Restaurant.

  Qiu Zhiyi knew that Xia Jingxing was coming, and was waiting at the door early.

When they got out of the car, Qiu Zhiyi welcomed them into the store enthusiastically.

  Xia Jingxing glanced at the crowded hall, and said with a smile, "Brother Qiu, business is booming!"

   "Haha~, it's okay, you guys sit down, I'll fry some good dishes for you."

  Qiu Zhiyi took Xia Jingxing and Yang Niu to the reserved empty table and left.

  "Daren, it’s the first time I invited my dog’s girlfriend to dinner. Isn’t it inappropriate to put it here?"

   Seeing Xia Jingxing’s gaze swept over, the yangniu waved her hand quickly, "I didn’t mean it’s not good here...well...I mean..."

  The foreign girl couldn't find a suitable word to describe it for a while, and she faltered for a long time and said: "The atmosphere may be a little worse."

  "What does it have to do? The dining environment is not important, what matters is who you eat with."

  Xia Jingxing said with a smile, there is no restaurant in the world that he can't afford.

  The reason why I choose to entertain guests at the Good Luck restaurant is because it is grounded enough.

  Little Dog’s girlfriend, he has never met, but it doesn’t feel like a fuel-efficient lamp.

  Because the dog is a person with very weak material desires, a year’s salary is enough for the dog to collect countless precious videos.

  But the dog suddenly wanted to sell the company's shares, which really shocked Xia Jingxing.

  And the little dog wants to buy a house, which is a sign that he wants to start a family.

  Naturally, he easily connected this change of the little dog to her girlfriend.

  Even as a good friend, he is actually not good at getting involved in the private life of the dog.

  But as a partner, he has to understand what kind of person the dog is looking for.

  Lenovo Little Dog made frequent mistakes at work some time ago, and looked absent-minded.

  Xia Jingxing suspects that it has something to do with his private life. It can't always be the female bodhisattva who announced her retreat, which caused the little dog to feel depressed, right?

  Xia Jingxing told the babes about all her speculations.

  The foreign girl was surprised at first, and then burst into laughter.

   "Darren, your imagination is so rich."

   "Don't laugh, it's very possible."

  The foreign girl shook her head, "No matter what kind of person she is, and what happened to the dog, that is her private life, and we have no right to interfere."

  "It's not as simple as you think. If the little dog becomes the ghost like a while ago, what do you say?"

The babes frowned, "As you emphasized before, Facebook is far from being successful. No one can lie down on the merits, and after the launch of Facebook’s chariot, they will not wait for anyone to keep up. People."

  Xia Jingxing asked: "Then what if Little Dog, as a founder and shareholder, becomes more and more incompetent and sets a bad example for employees, what do you do?"

  The foreign girl hesitated for a moment, and said firmly: "If that happens, I might let him leave. This will be good for everyone and the company."

  Xia Jingxing felt that the foreign girl was still decisive, but she didn’t know if she could not get it right when she really faced this situation, and whether she was as firm as her mouth.

   "So, in order not to get any further, let's get to know the little dog's girlfriend."

  Xia Jingxing paused and sighed, "If my judgment is wrong, it is naturally the best."

  The foreign girl nodded. Now she also realizes the seriousness of the problem. Don't let a little dog be ruined by a woman.

  The two talked for a while, and they looked up and noticed that an Asian girl at the door was approaching with a little dog’s arm affectionately.

  An Asian girl in her twenties, with big wavy hair, looks quite beautiful, but with European and American makeup painted on her face, her cheekbones are shiny, and she looks a little bit mean.

  In addition, the girl's slim figure is covered with a big name, which adds a lot of extra brilliance to her, and the whole person looks fashionable and beautiful.

  Compared to the bright and charming girl, the little dog walking with her is completely bleak.

   Even if the girl is short and tall, the dog is also very casual in dressing. There is a sense of sight of the programmer and the car model standing together.

  After approaching Xia Jingxing and their table, the little dog started to introduce both parties.

   "This is my girlfriend, Constance."

   "This is my boss, Darren."

   "Boss girlfriend, Christina."

   Following the introduction of the dog, Xia Jingxing and Yang Niu stood up and shook hands with Constance.

  Before taking the seat, Constance took out the paper towel from the Hermès bag in her hand, and carefully wiped the seat and the corner of her desk.

  Looking at the paper towel that had turned black, Constance frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

  She knows the identities of Xia Jingxing and Yang Niu, and she doesn't understand why they want to have dinner here.

   "Constans, are you Chinese?"

  The girl looked at Xia Jingxing in surprise, and said with a smile: "Hey, Dai Lun, how did you tell? Oh, you are Chinese."

  "Where is your ancestral home?" Xia Jingxing asked this sentence in Chinese.

  Constans looked at Xia Jingxing with a look of stunned expression. It was not until Xia Jingxing asked again that she said in English: "I can't speak Chinese."

  Xia Jingxing didn’t feel too surprised, because ABC can’t speak Chinese and it’s not a rare thing. There are many reasons. Maybe it’s because my parents don’t teach, or maybe I live in a white community.

  Next, Xia Jingxing and Yang Niu communicated with Constance in English.

  After some exchanges, Xia Jingxing realized that this girl was already a third-generation immigrant, and her grandfather had arrived in the United States in 1949.

  This girl has only received Western-style education since she was a child, and her parents don’t speak Chinese very much. She can speak Chinese and has ghosts, and her thoughts may be completely Westernized.

  The little dog looked at Constance, smiled and said, "Tell me about your family's history, maybe the boss knows one or two more."

   "There is nothing to say, it's just the past." Constance said nonchalantly.

   "Let's talk about it."

  The dog asked again and again, and Constance only told the family history in a calm manner.

  The interest of Xia Jingxing and the foreign girl was also aroused, and they listened quietly.

   Late Qing Jinshi, Guo Dang officials, Xia Jingxing thought it was a famous family, but the result was this, and more importantly, they did not leave any reputation in modern history.

  Which one could escape to the United States at that time was not a high-ranking official.

  Only in this place in the United States, then you can only change from the superior to the inferior.

  What makes Xia Jingxing feel interesting is that the Constance family rejects Chinese and Chinese culture, but they put the family history on their lips. What are the meanings of this, self-esteem?

  "How did you and the little dog meet?" Yang Niu asked.

  Constance had a happy smile on her face. She glanced at each other with the little dog, and frankly admitted: "We met through the Internet. We only met after a few months of chatting. It was love at first sight!"

  The little dog grinned and glanced at Xia Jingxing, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.

  Xia Jingxing said, "Hehe", online dating, nine out of ten pairs are unreliable.

   "Miss Constance, what kind of work are you doing?" Xia Jingxing asked.

   "I am a real estate agent."

  Xia Jingxing nodded, and did not ask any more.

  A few people chatted for a while, and a dish began to be served.

  The other three people started to pick up the dishes with chopsticks. Only Constance poked the dishes with the chopsticks, which looked extremely clumsy.

  Xia Jingxing confirmed that not only did he not speak Chinese, but he also couldn’t use chopsticks. He could only say that he completely cut off his identity with Chinese culture.

  The magical scene is that Christina, a real white girl, has chopsticks flying up and down, and is much more proficient in using it than Constance.

  The little dog saw that his girlfriend had difficulty picking up dishes, so he kept picking up dishes into the bowl of Constance, too diligent.

  After eating a few bites of food, Constance frowned directly, calling out that it was too greasy and too salty, and told the little dog not to pick up food for her.

  The little dog looked embarrassed and a little at a loss.

  Xia Jingxing and Yang Niu looked at each other, and both saw the disgust in each other's eyes.

  Next, the two of them ate by themselves, and didn't bother to pay attention to Constance.

   "Sorry, I may not be used to this dish."

  Seeing that Xia Jingxing and the other two ignored him, Constance started to talk to them again.

   "It's okay, we don't know you are not used to eating Chinese food."

  After finishing speaking, the foreign girl glanced at the little dog, her tone was a bit blamed, "Why didn't you remind us earlier, little dog?"

  The little dog gave a wry smile. He didn't know this was the case. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had never eaten Chinese food with his girlfriend, and the other party had never told him.

  He thought that the Chinese would definitely be able to eat Chinese food, but the result was not what he thought.

  The two of Xia Jingxing buried their heads and continued to eat. Constance glanced at the little dog, pressed his jaw, and wanted to leave.

  The little dog shook his head. Although he listens to his girlfriend in everything, it doesn’t work.

  If there is no boss, there is no such thing as his today. How could it be possible to refute the boss’s face.

  The displeasure on Constance's face flashed, she had an urge to get up and leave, but reason told her not to lose this long-term meal ticket.

  Xia Jingxing was too lazy to talk to this ABC, just eating food, or a foreign girl from time to time with Constance, which made the atmosphere not look so embarrassing.

  After half an hour, the food on the table was almost wiped out, and the little dog stood up and said: "Boss, Constance seems to be a little uncomfortable. I will send her back first."

   "Okay, you go!"

  Xia Jingxing nodded without expressing too much.

  After both of them had left, Xia Jingxing threw his chopsticks on the table, "I really don't know what the dog fell in love with."

  The foreign girl said and shook her head, "The little dog seems to like her very much and cares about her feelings."

   "I feel that this woman is cheating the dog's feelings and money."

Speaking of this, President Xia Jing sighed. Although the little dog has read countless films, he understands the outside of a woman, and has not really walked into a woman's heart. In terms of emotions, he is as tender as a chick, saying it is emotionally white. Paper can't be overstated.

  While the two people were complaining about Puppy and Constance, a man and a woman sat down at the next table.

  "Mark, don’t put too much pressure on you, isn’t that Hulu video yet to go live? You still have a chance! I believe you! Come on!"

  Xia Jingxing and Yang Niu looked in the direction of the sound, and found that it was Xiao Mazi and his girlfriend.

  At this time, Xiao Mazi also saw Xia Jingxing, and his eyes reddened at once.

  (End of this chapter)