Chapter 255 Different Choices
Mi Xia was stunned for a moment before she suddenly remembered that neither SpaceX nor Tesla had been established at that time.
Musk is the world's richest man in later generations, and he is more than $100 billion ahead of the No. 2.
If you can get in at this time, you can make a lot of money in the future.
Mi Xia discovered that as she came to the United States, she was getting closer and closer to her goal of becoming the richest person in the world.
"By the way, have you told your uncle and aunt about this?"
Zhang Fengfeng nodded: "My parents are very supportive. To be honest, after Huang Qingqing's incident, I really wanted to change my environment and start a new life."
"No matter what you choose, as we are classmates, I wish you a bright future and a youth worth living!" Mi Xia said to Zhang Fengfeng.
"Thank you, senior sister. I'm just working here. Maybe the company will open in China in the future. In that case, I will be the first to apply to go back. After all, that is my motherland, and my parents and family are all there."
After chatting for a few days, Mi Xia, Zhang Susu and Zhang Fengfeng said goodbye and agreed to have dinner together in two days.
"Mi Xia, Zhang Fengfeng is quite amazing. He came back so soon and is still working so hard. I think he is more and more handsome." Zhang Susu said with infatuated eyes.
Mi Xia tapped Zhang Susu's head and said, "You, you, I never realized before that you are just a little nympho."
Zhang Susu shook her head like a rattle and explained hastily: "No, it's not like that. I'm just admiring you. Do you understand?"
As a person who has been through this, how could Mi Xia not understand the girl's little thoughts? She stopped arguing and said earnestly: "Whether you admire me or like me, Zhang Fengfeng is indeed a good person, but you only see the surface. How can he and Huang Qingqing give up their relationship of so many years? If he gave up so easily, maybe he wouldn't be like this now. By the way, speaking of Huang Qingqing, I haven't seen her recently. What's she busy with?"
When Huang Qingqing was mentioned, Zhang Susu's face, which had just been blushing, suddenly changed and looked a little strange.
"I don't know. I haven't seen her for a long time. I heard that..." Zhang Susu hesitated.
"What did you hear?" Mi Xia asked quickly.
Zhang Susu stretched her head and looked around to make sure no one was around. Then she leaned over to Mi Xia's ear and whispered, "Huang Qingqing hasn't returned to the dormitory for several days. I heard that Huang Qingqing goes to bars every night and sometimes doesn't even come home at night. I saw her come back late a few times, wearing the same clothes as the fishing nets."
"Same as a fishing net?" Mi Xia asked in surprise.
"It's very revealing. I don't know how she had the nerve to wear it through the door." Zhang Susu gestured to her body.
"How did Huang Qingqing become like this? She didn't study very hard after she called the police."
Zhang Susu shook her head: "I don't know, it seems to have just started recently. She doesn't pay much attention to any of us now, and occasionally talks to you, but it seems to be for your sake, Mi Xia."
"Well, everyone has their own aspirations." Mi Xia sighed, stopped talking, turned and walked towards the bookshelf in the library.
Mi Xia took a few books and sat there reading for a while, but found that she couldn't concentrate.
The day of returning home is getting closer and closer, and the students are all looking for their own ways.
In fact, whether studying abroad at public or private expense, there are too many people who end up staying abroad.
There is no other reason. Few people can resist the temptation of material things. Mi Xia can understand these people in her heart, but she just doesn't want to see the people around her do this.
"Susu, let's go for a walk?" Mi Xia closed the book.
Zhang Susu immediately put away the book after hearing this. She didn't read it. As for whether she was thinking about Huang Qingqing or Zhang Fengfeng, it was unknown...
The two walked past the library and continued walking on the campus of Hani University.
"Susu, let me ask you a question." Mi Xia broke the silence between the two.
"Ah, Mi Xia, you say." Zhang Susu seemed to be suddenly awakened and said in panic.
"If you have the opportunity to stay in the United States now, will you stay?"
"No way... No way?" Zhang Susu didn't answer directly for a moment. She thought about it and finally gave an ambiguous answer.
If Mi Xia had asked this question a day ago, Zhang Susu believed that she would have answered without hesitation, "No, I'm going back to China because I miss my parents!"
But at this moment, Zhang Susu hesitated. Her mind flashed with Zhang Fengfeng's handsome figure, Huang Qingqing's scantily clad appearance, the scenes of her shopping and watching opera with Mi Xia, and the skyscrapers on both sides of the road flashed by.
Mi Xia patted Zhang Susu's shoulder: "Susu, don't think too much."
"Mi Xia, no..."
Zhang Susu wanted to say something, but Mi Xia patted her on the shoulder and told her to stop.
Mi Xia and Zhang Susu were walking aimlessly in the campus when suddenly a girl wearing a light yellow suspenders and a huge hat hurriedly passed by them with her head lowered.
Mi Xia felt that the girl looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before. However, Zhang Susu was different. She saw the girl lower her head and walked over, but she still shouted, "Huang Qingqing!"
The girl, who had missed the two men and was walking hurriedly, stopped when she heard the voice and turned to look at them.
"Mi Xia, Su Su, is it you? I didn't even notice it." Huang Qingqing smiled awkwardly.
In fact, it's not that she didn't see them. She spotted Mi Xia and Zhang Susu from a distance.
It's just that now that I've become like this, I really can't face my classmates, especially Mi Xia.
She could still vividly remember the scene of Mi Xia running around the police station for her. Now she had become like this in the blink of an eye. How could she have the face to face Mi Xia?
Let's go back five hours ago, in the Patek Philippe Bar, amid the deafening music, Huang Qingqing, wearing suspender hot pants, was surrounded by four or five middle-aged white men and several other girls. Huang Qingqing's proud figure was faintly visible in the flickering lights of the bar.
"Qingqing, you are really the most beautiful oriental girl I have ever seen. The emperor must have sent you to save my single life." The middle-aged bald man sitting next to Huang Qingqing spoke with a wine glass in his hand, but his right hand touched Huang Qingqing's snow-white and tender thigh.
Huang Qingqing dodged for a moment, but saw that the owner of the big hand obviously changed color, so the thigh that had moved away did not move again, and the middle-aged man's big hand smoothly covered Huang Qingqing's leg and rubbed it.
Huang Qingqing clenched her teeth in pain, but still had a smile on her face.
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