The first thing Yang Jingxing waited for was Kang Youcheng's call. This guy seemed to be an old friend of Yang Jingxing's: "Hey, are you busy... Oh, let me ask you, are you going to watch F1 tomorrow?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't have time, why don't you go?"

Kang Youcheng said: "I'm ready to go."

Yang Jingxing joked: "Do you want to meet Nian Qing?"

Kang Youcheng quickly said: "No, she doesn't like cars. I know you do. As I said, it's not interesting to watch alone."

Yang Jingxing said: "I also think it's boring to watch alone. Nono and I broke up, otherwise I really want to go."

Kang Youcheng was dull and disbelieving: "...you guys broke up?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's been more than half a year...how are you now? Have you found me again?"

Kang Youcheng said calmly: "No, I'm too busy with work and don't have time."

Yang Jingxing was disappointed: "Two men are boring to watch. Who are you bragging about? Forget it."

Kang Youcheng agreed: "Yeah, that's right... Do you still have contact?"

Yang Jingxing sighed slightly: "Yes, if you don't see me when you look up, you will see me when you look down."

"Yes." Kang Youcheng thought, "...really not going? Hamilton is in good condition and may win the championship. The only thing left is the Western Grand Prix."

Yang Jingxing said: "I really don't have time. I'll contact you after I'm busy and find time to drink."

Kang Youcheng was quite enthusiastic: "What about next weekend?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I have to go on a business trip and won't be back until next week. I'll give you a call."

Kang Youcheng was not in a hurry: "Okay, okay... hang up."

After three o'clock, Yang Jingxing went downstairs to pick up people. In addition to his parents and grandmother, his aunt got off the car. Her aunt decided to get on the car after entertaining her relatives for lunch in Quhang. She wanted to come and see with her own eyes how promising Yang Jingxing is. Tomorrow

I have to rush back again in the morning.

Xiao Shuxia was so ashamed. What did he look like and how decent was he? She pointed at her son's head and scolded: "...Look, you can watch it on TV. How can foreigners have such hairstyle...Forget it, don't go."

Come on, don’t embarrass Professor Li!”

Yang Jingxing asked his father, who was a bit particular about it, for advice: "Teach me some experience. How do you comb your hair?"

Xiao Shuxia was furious: "I told you to grow your hair long, but it won't work no matter how you comb it."

Grandma laughed, still thinking her grandson was more handsome than her son: "Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking."

First, she went upstairs to sit down for a meeting. Xiao Shuxia was disgusted with every step she took. Anyway, there was no part of her son that could catch her eye. It was absolutely not possible and must be repaired immediately.

After passing by a resident who didn't even look at the family, Yang Chengyi reminded Yang Jingxing to improve neighborly relations, which was hilarious.

***The standards are different. I think that being able to go abroad for business is a sign of success. Yang Jingxing's grandfather went abroad two or three times in his life, and that was after he was forty or fifty years old. Yang Jingxing doesn't know how many more times he will go abroad in the future. Yang Yun will take the college entrance examination next year.

, Yang Jingxing, as an elder brother, has set a good example, and he should call Yang Yunjia from time to time to cheer him up.

After going upstairs and entering the house, everyone checked immediately. Xiao Shuxia and Xiao Shuyun checked Yang Jingxing's luggage preparations. Yang Chengyi took a closer look at his son's passport. There should be some letters there, and he also needed to read the emails.

Can use computer.

Xiao Shuxia beat her chest and stamped her feet. There was not even a pair of shoes in Yang Jingxing's suitcase. Do you know how particular foreigners are? Different occasions have different requirements, and you have to pay attention to your socks...

Xiao Shuyun also yelled, "How can this be done? We need to add more boxes. There is too little stuff and too few clothes. We have been there for so many days. Do you know how many big boxes a Kun Opera singer has in his luggage..."

What grandma is worried about is: "Are you used to eating? Don't go hungry..."

Yang Chengyi's perspective is different: "Do you know how to receive you? You are just a guest..."

After dinner, grandma was going to check out her grandson's house. She was worried that she would go with grandpa and get scolded by her junior.

Jiajia's family is also planning to move completely when Yang Jingxing comes back from his business trip, and a lot of preparation work has been done. Out of gratitude, Jiajia's father just played Yang Jingxing's First Symphony, which was simply on the level of Mozart and Beethoven.

Going to hear Niuai's performance live has become a heartache for him...

Jiajia was very grateful to her mother for her suggestion. She spent a lot of time revising it and wrote a letter for Teacher Yang to bring to Teacher Yu.

After bidding farewell to Jiajia's family, we went to the hotel. Grandma seemed to have believed what others said, thinking that Yang Jingxing was too great. She told her son and daughter-in-law to be careful and carefully selected. The future granddaughter-in-law must be a real lady, and she must be.

The standards of the older generation are to behave in a gentle and elegant manner and to have three obediences and four virtues...

Xiao Shuxia seemed to dislike her mother-in-law's backwardness and conservativeness: "...I also want others to think highly of me. My family only has this kind of conditions, so how much better do I want to find, Gege?"

Xiao Shuyun supports his sister. Those feudal ideas are false. The key to being a good wife is whether she can support her husband and raise her children. No matter how capable the husband is and if his son is successful, at least half of the credit will be given to the woman.

Yang Jingxing felt that the three women in the car were all successful models...

After settling down with the woman at the hotel, Yang Chengyi followed his son back to his residence. The conversation between father and son lasted for a long time. Unlike Xiao Shuxia's arrogance, Yang Chengyi became more and more worried and worried. He was willing to use himself as an example to discuss with his son.

Let’s look at the standards and requirements for being a person and doing things. There are successes and failures.

Yang Chengyi particularly emphasized the distribution of interests to his son. No matter what industry he is engaged in, this is the key point and they all have something in common. Don’t be short-sighted and narrow-minded. Yang Chengyi is even willing to admit that his son is not a big or small person when he goes to New York this time.

This honor must be shared with teachers and schools in every possible way, and we must rush to get there.

Yang Jingxing said that he has been influenced by it since he was a child, and he still has some ideas.

On Sunday morning, Yang Jingxing had breakfast with his family before going to school, so classes started a little late. While he was checking An Xin's homework, his phone vibrated with an overseas call.

"Hello, are you Mr. Yang Jingxing?" A female voice said with a strange accent.

Yang Jingxing said: "Yes, I am."

The other party said brightly: "Hello, Mr. Yang, let me introduce myself. I am Miss Tao Meng's assistant. My name is Pan Yawei. Mr. Yang can also call me Claire."

Yang Jingxing said: "Hello, Miss Pan."

The other party was too polite: "I don't know if I have disturbed Mr. Yang and will delay you for a few minutes. Will Mr. Yang arrive in New York next week?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Yes."

"I wish you a happy trip first." Pan Yawei said: "I know you are Miss Tao's classmate. Miss Tao and her family also plan to go to New York next weekend. She told me that I may need to meet you, so I want to consult with you.

Time arrangement, so that I can further help Miss Tao plan her itinerary. Is it convenient for Mr. Yang?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'll call her myself."

The other party hesitated for a moment: "Okay, please. Do you have Miss Tao's mobile phone..."

Yang Jingxing dialed Tao Meng's number. After listening to the ring for a while, he answered, "Hello."

"Hello." It was Tao Meng's soft voice.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Do you have an assistant? His name is Pan Yawei?"

"Yes." Tao Meng's volume and tone remained unchanged.

Yang Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief and made no fuss again: "That's good. I thought I met a liar, and I was afraid that some information was leaked. It's too scary."

Tao Meng said: "There are not so many liars."

Yang Jingxing reminded: "Your safety awareness is not good in capitalism... What do you need an assistant for? To help you copy and do your homework? Monitor, you can't relax your requirements on yourself."

Tao Meng officially explained: "Her duties are to help me organize and summarize materials, assist me in after-school study and reading, and provide advice on my groups and extracurricular activities...I have never relaxed my requirements."

Yang Jingxing probably understood: "Oh, I heard the accent, are you Chinese?"

Tao Meng said: "No, she is from Puhai. She has been in the United States for eight years and has a master's degree in economics from Tufts University."

"I've never heard of it." Yang Jingxing was a little sympathetic: "It's so bad. After graduating with a master's degree, I can only work as an assistant to Harvard undergraduates. It's so pitiful."

"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it's bad!" Tao Meng reminded seriously, and then explained formally: "Tufts is also in Boston, and it is a very good school... Pan Yawei cherishes her work. While helping me, she also

She is preparing for the business administration exam, and I will bear her tuition fees, so I don’t feel any pity.”

Yang Jingxing asked: "Will she also be a Harvard MBA in the future?"

Tao Meng said: "It's possible."

Yang Jingxing complained: "You really can't see Taishan. No, I'll call her again and get to know her."

Tao Meng didn't care about this: "If you want to fight, you can fight."

Yang Jingxing added: "Forget it, let me ask you yourself, are the courses particularly stressful?"

Tao Meng seemed to hesitate: "A little."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Are you planning to go to New York on Friday night?"

Tao Meng hummed.

Yang Jingxing said: "In this way, if you are free during the day on Saturday, I will come as soon as you are called, even on Sunday."

Tao Meng said: "I'm not sure now...are you okay during the day?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's nothing."

Tao Meng hesitated again: "Have you told Pan Yawei? Where do you live?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The Plaza Hotel is also in Manhattan."

Tao Meng asked: "What square? They speak English."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's called the Plaza Hotel, and I heard it's near the park."

Tao Meng asked: "Did you ask to live there yourself?"
To be continued...