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Chapter 701: Arrival in West Asia

Early on Saturday morning.

The user of the difficulty in getting up, Teacher Jiang actually got up abnormally early in the morning. Zhang Moqian was still sleeping, but Teacher Jiang got up with his ears in his arms.

"After washing up, go buy breakfast, sister will take you shopping later."

"Shopping?" Zhang Moqian was stunned: "Aren't you going to the United States today?"

"Buy gifts for my classmates and tutors." Teacher Jiang glanced at Zhang Moqian and said contemptuously: "I'm taking you there, not asking you to give me advice. Of course, you can't pick up any good things with your eyes. You'll mainly help me carry things."

“…”

Zhang Moqian, who was despised, was very unhappy, but under the power of Teacher Jiang, Zhang Moqian had to get up.

After breakfast, Zhang Moqian drove to the mall with Teacher Jiang, who was dressed in exquisitely and beautifully. Early this morning, there were not many people visiting the mall, and there were no beauties to see. Zhang Moqian had to follow Teacher Jiang conscientiously, without interrupting or expressing his opinions. He quickly took out his bank card to check out the bill, and then carried the things.

Zhang Moqian worked as a coolie for the whole morning and finally ended at twelve o'clock noon.

Looking at Zhang Moqian's bitter face, Teacher Jiang waited for Zhang Moqian to put all the gifts in the trunk, and then he pulled Zhang Moqian aside seriously, squinted his eyes and said, "You are very upset to accompany me to go shopping, right?"

"No!" Zhang Moqian said something wrong.

"I am such a good girl, who is so cute, can play, can play, play the girl, play the queen, can play fresh, can swallow the heavy taste, repels the ignorant boy who has been rude and avoids the malicious uncle who has been slapped with a malicious uncle. If you tell jokes, I can slam the table and laugh, if you want to play literature, I can look up at the stars. If you accompany me such a good girl, you look like a bitter face? Do you have to cherish such a good girl? "Jiang Jiaomei educated me.

After thinking about it, Jiang Jiaomei said again: "If you want to sleep with me, you must try every means to please me."

Zhang Moqian smiled bitterly.

Facing Jiang Jiaomei, he really has no temper at all.

After returning home to pack up, the two rushed to Hongqiao Airport.

The flight was at three o'clock. Teacher Jiang, a charming woman, was the focus everywhere she went. When she was in the waiting hall, she became the focus of many men and women. Many brave men came to meet her, but with Zhang Moqian, the flower-protecting messenger, the men who met her were driven away by Zhang Moqian before they even approached Teacher Jiang. As for the women, they looked envious of Teacher Jiang, envious of her appearance, envious of her temperament, envious of her expensive clothes and the global limited edition Hermes bag worth seven figures.

Teacher Jiang has always been sleepy. After getting on the plane and enjoying lunch on the plane, she started to sleep.

I didn't wake up until the next morning, and Seattle was almost here.

After Jiang Jiaomei's mentor Clake retired, he left Stanford University and returned to his former residence Seattle. Jiang Jiaomei had been to Seattle with her mentor Clake, so she was very familiar with Clake's former residence. After the two got off the plane, they went straight to Clake's residence.

The place where Clake lives is close to Mercer Island, next to Lake Washington, the environment is extremely beautiful.

When the taxi was parked at the door of Clake's house, Zhang Moqian was a little surprised - what came into his eyes was a luxury house, which was extremely rare even in China.

"Your tutor is quite rich?" Zhang Moqian said. The environment here is beautiful, facing Lake Washington in the east, and with such a villa, garden, and swimming pool... it is simply a place where gods live.

"Minister Clake's psychology masterpiece is a big seller of one billion yuan. Can he have less money?" Jiang Jiao gave Zhang Moqian a charming look and said: "Not only that, Minister Clake's wife is a member of the Senate, and his son is the principal of West Point Military Academy."

Zhang Moqian was completely speechless.

He knew that Clake loved Jiang Jiaomei very much, and he treated her as his biological daughter. With the energy of Clake's wife and son, even if Jiang Jiaomei made any big noise in the United States, it would be covered up.

Crazy women not only have arrogant capital in China, but also in the United States.

"Mr. Clake's disciples are everywhere. This is his 60th birthday. There must be many people who come to celebrate his birthday. In addition, some friends of his wife and son will also come to celebrate his birthday." Jiang Jiaomei said.

"What did you tell me this?" Zhang Moqian was puzzled. What does it have to do with him if there are so many people?

"Because... many of these people are pursuing me." Teacher Jiang blinked: "Do you understand? If you attend as my boyfriend, they will definitely not let you go easily."

"I heard that many men in the West are very gentlemen!" Zhang Moqian said: "They are not so stingy, right!"

"What would you do if you saw the woman you like and other men kiss me?"

"I will be angry." Zhang Moqian said.

"That's right, so when men are cautious, they are even better than us women." Teacher Jiang said, sighed, touched his pretty face and said, "It's just that I'm so pretty that I'm attracted so many suitors. Alas, Mo Qian, you've been miserable."

“…”

Clake's birthday is tomorrow.

Those who came here early were all students and friends who had a good relationship with Clake.

Knowing that Jiang Jiaomei was coming, Clake came out to greet her in person.

"Jiaomei, my good student, long time no see." Clake saw Jiang Jiaomei, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Teacher, this is a gift for you." Jiang Jiaomei said with a smile.

Clake took it, looked at Zhang Moqian, and smiled and said, "Young man, long time no see."

"Mr. Clake, long time no see."

Zhang Moqian and Clake had a hug ceremony. When Du Xiaolu got married in Pengcheng, Zhang Moqian and Clake chatted, so the two were quite familiar.

Under the leadership of Clake, the two entered the villa.

There are already many people in the living room, most of whom are women.

There are many familiar faces among them. Du Xiaolu is one, and there are several other women that Jiang Jiaomei introduced to Zhang Moqian when Du Xiaolu got married. Zhang Moqian still remembers that on the eve of Du Xiaolu's wedding, he also showed these women the photos in the Du family's mansion.

Sure enough, these women could recognize him. As soon as he appeared with Teacher Jiang, the women started to chirp.

"Oh, is it Zhang Moqian's handsome guy? Long time no see."

"How are you and our sweetheart developing? When will you get married?"

"You must invite us when you get married. China is a good place, and we want to go there once more!"

"Handsome guy, show me the picture again!"

A group of women chatted directly around Zhang Moqian. The fragrant wind made Zhang Moqian distracted. In addition to Du Xiaolu and another graceful girl, the others were all foreign women, including American, French, Spanish, and Italian waiting. Several of them were directly hugging and kissing for Zhang Moqian... He quickly glanced at Teacher Jiang with his own eyes and found that her face was normal. He breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself that these foreign women were also too open, it doesn't matter, but don't open in front of crazy women...

"Little kid, I didn't expect you to be so popular among my students." Klake laughed loudly when he saw this scene.

Next, Teacher Jiang chatted with Mentor Clake, and a group of women, like Du Xiaolu when she got married, stretched out their hands and asked Zhang Moqian to help them see their marriage.

After spending about an hour in the living room, another group of people came to visit.

The leader was a man named Rick. He was tall, about 1.95 meters tall, and he looked very burly. The few people around him were all strong.

"Uncle Clake, I wish you a happy birthday in advance." Rick greeted Clake with a smile.

"Zhang Moqian, do you know who that person is?" Du Xiaolu lowered her voice in Chinese.

"Sister Xiaolu, what?"

"Rick is a charming suitor. He began to pursue charm in college and has been unwilling to give up until now." Du Xiaolu is a Chinese after all. Of course, she stood on Zhang Moqian's side and whispered: "This person is very small-minded. You have to be careful. He wants to know that you are a charming boyfriend and will definitely find opportunities to embarrass you."

"Rick's father is a professor at Stanford University and has a good relationship with tutor Clake. Rick knows Jiaomei and is also a banquet held by tutor Clake. He came here early today, and must have come for tutor Clake." Du Xiaolu smiled and said, "Do you think he looks familiar?"

"I'm a little familiar." Zhang Moqian nodded.

"He's an NBA player."

"No wonder!"

After being reminded by Du Xiaolu, Zhang Moqian remembered that Rick's team was strong, and Rick seemed to perform well this season. In football sports, Zhang Moqian prefers football, but as a man, he often pays attention to the NBA, and it is normal for Rick to be familiar with him.

After Rick said hello to Clake, he put his eyes on Jiang Jiaomei, and his eyes were filled with heat, "Jiaomei, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"
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