When he heard someone calling him, and his accent was a little familiar, Jing Jian turned his head in confusion, and then was startled, and saw a furry bear standing behind him.

Well, it's actually the kind of big doll who is cute at the door of the store to attract business. When the person inside took off Xiong Da's big head, Jing Jian smiled: "Koquanzi, you have been engaged in a cartoon career like this? Why? Are you afraid that you will scare the child with such honor?" I didn't expect to meet Qiu Quan, a friend from the same dormitory who was studying in Europe here.

"Hahaha." Qiu Quan laughed loudly, "You kid are still so poor-mouthed. Wait for me for a while, and the working time is almost up. I will change my clothes and say to the boss, let's go together."

...

The six people in the same dormitory that year, Sun Jicai and his high school female classmate flew back to Jinling, Wu Heng, Mu Guangzhong and Yu Hai all went to major ministries and commissions in the capital. Jing Jian went to the United States, and Qiu Quan went to Europe after graduation. Unexpectedly, he met by chance in the vast crowds of Amsterdam.

Qiu Quan works in a pizza restaurant, and is likely to be working part-time and working here after studying. Jing Jian leaned lazily on the railings on the shore. He has not been so leisurely and comfortable for a long time, and he has an indescribable relaxation.

The thick clouds of haze finally dissipated, and the sun shone warmly, and the entire city was shrouded in a bright golden autumn scenery. Several girls with heavy makeup on the opposite side walked into the church in the center of the red light district with a devout look on their faces...

The waiting time was not short. It was not until almost half an hour passed that Qiu Quan walked out the door with a sorry look: "Fuck, the boss is still petty for these few minutes, so I'm quitting."

When he heard someone roaring in the door, Jing Jian smiled and shook his head. Everything was difficult to go out. Didn’t Zhao Xia and the others still suffer a lot when they were studying abroad?

"It doesn't matter, right?" Jing Jian asked with concern.

"It's stuffy and hot, I only have a Dutch guild work of 5 guilds per hour, so I don't want to do it anymore." Qiu Quan waved his hand casually, "I won't talk about this anymore, how are you doing these years? Let's have a good chat."

“…”

What surprised Jing Jian was that Qiu Quan actually had a Fiat car. Under Jing Jian's gaze, Adelen and Frederk drove from afar, and the two were joking loudly in Qiu Quan's car.

Recalling the interesting stories in the Puyuan, introducing the situation of Mu Guangzhong and others in China. From the conversation, Jing Jian learned that Qiu Quan is currently studying for a master's degree at the University of Amsterdam and is about to graduate from his master's degree. He has not yet considered whether to continue studying for a doctorate or to directly find a job.

Qiu Quan's life in the Netherlands is definitely not much better. Unlike Jing Jian who was sent to study abroad, Qiu Quan chose to study abroad at his own expense. For Qiu Quan, who was born in a county town in Hunan Province, it was almost a country where relatives and friends raised funds to send him, and he was really unable to bear his living expenses and tuition fees in the Netherlands.

Therefore, Qiu Quan worked several jobs in addition to studying. The reason why he bought a car was because he saved time by rushing to the venue, and his work income in the red light district was relatively high. After all, he still had to leave time for study, and scholarships for each academic year were also very important to him.

As he was talking, Qiu Quan asked about Jing Jian’s situation: “Xiao Jian, have you gone to the United States? Have you graduated? How could you come to Europe?”

"I returned to China after graduating from a master's degree. This time I came to Europe for work. The Netherlands didn't stay for a long time, and I had to go to the UK once." Since Qiu Quan didn't know anything, there was no need for Jing Jian to show off in front of him, so he answered vaguely.

However, this made Qiu Quan sigh: "You can still return to China. If I don't make a name for myself, I will have no face to meet the elders of Jiangdong! I won't talk about that anymore. It happened that a few friends gathered together today. We will not return drunk tonight. Also, I will introduce you to someone."

When he noticed Qiu Quan's look of dancing eyebrows, Jing Jian smiled evilly: "Haha, I welcome the beauty, man gets out of here!"

"Hahaha!" Amid the laughter, Qiu Quan couldn't wait to show off to Jing Jian, "It's my girlfriend, I met in college. I'll pick her up now. Tonight it's us to celebrate her birthday."

...

Although he felt like an uninvited guest, Jing Jian still couldn't help but declined. Not long after, Qiu Quan received his girlfriend Feng Yao from a tea restaurant, a petite young woman with a baby face. She seemed a little introverted and was shy when she introduced her to Jing Jian.

"Xiao Feng works here?" Jing Jian asked casually with a smile on his face.

"Cough cough." Unexpectedly, after a few light coughs, Qiu Quan's face was proud, "This is... she drove it at home."

"Oh?" Jing Jian looked at Qiu Quan in surprise. He was not good at appearance. Has this kid actually become a white and rich man?

Perhaps a little embarrassed, Qiu Quan quickly explained here without silver: "The Yaoyao family is an old overseas Chinese here, and has immigrated for two or three generations. But I don't care about her family's money. I think we can rely on the struggle of our two people in the future."

"Who said he must follow you?" Feng Yao protested softly, which made Qiu Quan giggle.

"Hey, do you know that showing your love is so stingy?"

"Haha, hey, haven't asked you yet. How are you?"

"What else can it be? It's an old husband and wife."

"Old husband and wife? You and Xiao Chu..."

"I met my wife in the United States, and now I have my sons."

"That's it? Alas!"

"This long sigh seems to miss the passing youth?"

"Puchi! You... keep poor!"

“…”

Jing Jian was surprised again. The venue for this party was actually a small business center in a hotel in the city center, which can accommodate twenty to fifty people and has been booked. Judging from this location and the hotel level, the price of this small business center will never be very cheap. I don’t know which rich man paid for it for a few days, so it will definitely not be Qiu Quan.

Qiu Quan saw Jing Jian’s question, and while the elevator was going upstairs, he quietly explained to Jing Jian: "I came forward today, Yaoyao paid the money. Brother, I am really not a soft meal, but I have to support the scene for Yaoyao." After hesitating for a few seconds, Qiu Quan continued to explain, "I know I am getting along with me, and the Yaoyao family disagrees."

Jing Jian nodded, another old-fashioned story of a poor boy falling in love with a rich lady.
Chapter completed!