At this time, the affairs of Britain and North America did not affect Jing Jian at all. It was like living on an isolated island, only occasionally going to the county post office to take a few long distances.

That day, just after the call with Yang Gang, Jing Jian left the post office, came to the street, and quietly smoked a cigarette. In the end, he made up his mind and turned around and entered the post office. Holding the microphone, Jing Jian smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, it's me, Xiao Jian." He hasn't contacted Zhou Mei for more than two years, and has only sent a few postcards. Today, Jing Jian is finally preparing to turn this page.

"Oh, you..." The crying sound came, Zhou Mei was excited, sad and happy.

Jing Jian felt all kinds of feelings in his heart. He seemed to be too heartless. In order to cut off the connection with Chu Yueting, he never asked for such a long time: "Sister-in-law, is the family okay?"

"Everything is good, all are good." Zhou Mei suddenly thought, "Xiao Jian, have you returned to China?"

"I'm in my hometown. But I still have to go to the United States. It will take several years to graduate and I may return to China at that time."

After hearing Jing Jian's first words, Zhou Mei immediately wanted to say something. But the following words made her hesitate and said, "Oh!"

“…”

Finally ended the call, and saw Zhou Mei wiped tears from the corners of her eyes, Hu Biao, who was beside her, leaned forward: "Meizi, is it Xiao Jian just now?"

Zhou Mei nodded, and suddenly found Hu Biao's expression hesitant, and immediately became powerful and stared: "Biaozi, what are you thinking about?"

Hu Biao quickly smiled and said, "Isn't Brother Jian in the United States? Is there any way..."

"Bah!" Zhou Mei spat, "Xiao Jian is still studying, and life must be tight. All I keep here is his wife's book, and we can still overcome it. Biaozi, are there any other one around you? Give me a thousand or eight hundred, I will lend you."

Hu Biao rolled his eyes: "Meizi, don't you look down on me? In this way, I'll sell the machine at home and give you the money. I'll concentrate on your meals in the future. Haha, what's the matter with us? A couple in distress? Get me a few cakes! I'll go to the gate of the concert school later. I'll go early and earn dozens of dollars more."

"Bah! We are not married again, so we need our parents to agree, Pingping agrees." Zhou Mei smiled happily, "Remember, come back early in the evening and have to take my dad to the hospital tomorrow morning."

"Hey!"

"Huh? Look at your slutty face, what's wrong?"

"Hehe, I didn't ask Miss Chu just now?"

"Why are you, the man, so gossipy? Xiao Jian didn't ask, I didn't say that, right? They are...? Alas! Why did it turn out like that?"

“…”

Prices soared, and they encountered the frequent minor problems of Dalin's parents, which caused Zhou Mei and Hu Biao's business to become intermittent. Although Jing Jian left a lot of money for Zhou Mei at that time, Zhou Mei hid half of the money and was about to wait for Jing Jian to return to his country and return it to him. In addition, Jiang Wenyi's business to go north was also cut off, and gradually he wasted all over and his hands became tighter and tighter. Zhou Mei did not tell Jing Jian on the phone, and even Jing Jian refused to give money.

However, such a solidarity has made the relationship between Zhou Mei and Hu Biao become deeper and deeper...

...

On the other end of the capital, Yang Gang was touching his chin, thinking about something. After thinking for a long time, he finally sighed and then picked up the phone: "Tingting, let me tell you something, Xiao Jian contacted me today..."

...

On the streets of the capital, Yu Hai was still a little unbelievable. Unable to wait to get home, he took out the letter from Jing Jian again and looked directly on the street: "

"Dahai: Are you surprised? Are you excited? Are you excited? Are you irritated? Don't cry in your eyes and lose your face! For the money you give you, you and Boss Wu, Lao Mu, one hundred thousand, find a way to buy a house, don't delay. Boss Wu, Lao Mu's two grandsons must be arrogant and pretend to be noble. Don't be ruthless and beat them hard on my behalf. If you are not awake, then beat me up!..."

"There is 150,000 yuan for Wang Ruolin. Tell them that this is the money I borrowed and I will pay it back slowly in the future. Only when I have a house can I find a wife to get married! Don't be afraid of not having money to pay it back, give birth to a group of daughters for me. I am a man who is born with a boy. All of them have been booked!"

Yu Hai's nose felt a little sore, and he couldn't help but laugh and scold: "This disaster, I want to beat you the most!"

...

On the same day, Mei Xingsheng, who had just obtained his business license from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, came to the gate of CCTV. Facing the armed police standing guard at the door, this advertiser from Hong Kong who had just been poached by a high salary by a headhunter company, the general manager of the Asia-Pacific Branch of Seed Media Advertising Company and the mainland company, his voice was trembling slightly: "Comrade Soldier, where can I talk about advertising?"

Although she has been working in the Hong Kong advertising industry for thirteen years, Mei Xingsheng has never heard of such a situation as herself. The Asia-Pacific branch in Hong Kong and the Chinese companies in Beijing have just been established, and the employees are only alone. They are actually ordered by the US headquarters to ensure that they can place advertisements on CCTV as quickly as possible.

In fact, there is no need for Mei Xingsheng to go to the world. In the US headquarters of Seed Advertising, it is just a shell company, and even the employees are still in the legend.

The armed police heard Mei Xingsheng's Hong Kong accent and were much more polite. They quickly asked the person next to them to make an inside phone number. After a while, a middle-aged man came to the door: "Hello, I am the deputy director of the advertising department. May I ask you...?"

"Hello, leader, I am Mei Xingsheng, the general manager of Seed Advertising." As he spoke, Mei Xingsheng handed over his business card, "How should CCTV advertising be handled?"

"Seed Advertising?" The deputy director named Sun Wang had never heard of this advertising company.

"Oh, we are sole proprietorship in the United States, with a registered capital of US$1 million. It was just established today. Comrade Director, here is our business license, take a look." Anyway, Mei Xingsheng was ready to take out his business license from his bag.

"No, no, no." Sun Wang smiled and waved his hand, obviously much more enthusiastic, "Are you from the United States? Can you pay with foreign exchange? Please, please go upstairs and talk again."

CCTV Advertising Department is the most popular for overseas companies because it can obtain valuable foreign exchange. Entering the office and making a cup of tea for Mei Xingsheng, Sun Wang asked and introduced: "Our advertising standards range from 15 seconds to 600 US dollars to 3,000 US dollars. Mr. Mei, which period do you care about?"

Mei Xingsheng thought about it and decided to negotiate according to the order of the head office: "Director Sun, this time we want to hold a package of negotiations with your CCTV. For convenience, can we settle the settlement in RMB?"
Chapter completed!