"Mrs. Wilson didn't invite me, Tina. I've said it several times. I'm just an ordinary student. I'm lucky to be able to renovate the theater for Mrs. Wilson, but my relationship with Mrs. Wilson is far less intimate than you and her."

So it's normal not to receive an invitation.

"No way... I may have ruined aunt Cynthia's surprise."

Tina covered her mouth and turned her words back.

"It doesn't matter. Such a dance is two worlds from my life."

Xia Xiaolan said this. Tina was very upset. She had made up her mind that if Cynthia didn't invite Xia Xiaolan, she would also ask for an invitation for Xia Xiaolan. After all, Xia Xiaolan already knew about it, but she didn't receive the invitation in the end. Will this make Xia Xiaolan uncomfortable?

Looking at Tina's chagrin at her gaffe, Xia Xiaolan felt guilty for a second. She talked to Tina in a retreat way just to cheat a dance invitation. Is it too much?

Pan Baohua also heard it.

After leaving Tina's house, pan Baohua told Xia Xiaolan:

"Zhangjiadong sent more than five people to protect Tina. The security is very tight. No matter what Tina did in New York and who she met, zhangjiadong knew it at the first time."

"What if people love their daughter?"

Xia Xiaolan is already thinking of the best place.

Zhangjiadong is just a father who wants to protect the transition, not a gangster boss who wants to monitor his daughter's every move.

Zhangjia people really spoil Tina. As a brother, farn is like this. With sister control, it's not surprising to have another daughter slave.

Pan Baohua frowned. "I'll go and see the boy surnamed Xu. Where do you say he works?"

"On Wall Street, there are no weekends. Most people work seven days a week. Third brother, are you going to find him? "

Pan Baohua insisted that farn was the Xu boy.

Xia Xiaolan thinks it doesn't matter to go there, but she doesn't know if she can see farn.

She didn't ask Tina about farn's specific work. Tina said it herself.

I know the building, I don't know the specific floor, and Xia Xiaolan doesn't know if pan Baohua can find someone.

Pan Baohua is confident.

Isn't it Wall Street?

He knows nothing about finance and doesn't care about the financial center of Wall Street at all.

"You wait."

Xia Xiaolan said, "then I'll walk around wall street."

She took pan Baohua to her destination and agreed a meeting place with Pan Baohua. Pan Baohua got off and left.

Pan Baohua was so conspicuous in the crowd, but he didn't want to hide his disguise. Anyway, he walked frankly. Don't be guilty. No one will stop him.

Xia Xiaolan doesn't care.

When she had millions of dollars lying in her account, she wanted to enter the place several times.

A million dollars can make a lot of money as long as you think of a little useful memory.

Finally, Xia Xiaolan resisted her greed and took the money she earned as an entity. Even if she lost, she knew where she lost. Taking a chance on Wall Street, she can't remember which stock will rise and which stock will fall in 1986... It's not that she can't afford to lose the money, it's inexplicable to lose it.

If she was born again in the United States, she might come to Bo.

This has a foundation in China. Can't you honestly make money from your current business.

Moreover, there are no millions of dollars in her account now, and half of the money has become the investment brought back to Pengcheng by Xu Jing and Ma Hai. Those two people have been actively running around recently, and occasionally hit a wall, and the general progress is still OK.

Xia Xiaolan looked away and found a familiar figure:

"EH."

On Wall Street, she was asked to meet Chen Qing again.

The Business School of New York University is nearby. It's not particularly strange to meet Chen Qing.

Xia Xiaolan wanted to say hello to Chen Qing. She thought of jealous Han Jin and hesitated.

Chen Qing seemed to be in a trance. He didn't walk on the good sidewalk. He ran into the street. A car almost knocked him down. He braked suddenly, and the driver stretched out his head and scolded.

Chen Qing was confused and had no response to the driver's abuse. He stood in the middle of the street.

The driver honked his horn wildly.

Probably angry, he shouted:

"Yellow monkey, if you don't give way, I'll drive into you!"

Chen Qing is stupid?

Xia Xiaolan heard the roar of the car throttle and came forward to pull Chen Qing apart.

Chen Qing wanted to struggle. At first glance, Xia Xiaolan suddenly lost all her strength and was dragged to the street by Xia Xiaolan without resistance.

Xia Xiaolan was also very angry:

"Chen Qing, what's the matter with you? Why do I think you want to hit the car! "

This is not fatal.

Xia Xiaolan despises anyone who doesn't cherish her life. It's not nice to say. If you don't want to live, there are various ways to kill. Cowards should keep a low profile and die quietly. Why should they bring trouble to others.

Jumping off a building has a chance to hurt passers-by.

Hit the car yourself, and the driver is also unlucky!

Xia Xiaolan spoke sternly, and Chen Qing murmured:

"It's all over, Xiaolan, it's all over. I shouldn't be so careless..."

Xia Xiaolan couldn't understand what he said. She dragged Chen Qing to the coffee shop on the street and ordered him a cup of coffee. Chen Qing held the cup and spoke for more than ten minutes.

"I lost all my money, my parents' money, my grandfather's money, my uncle's money."

"Lost all?!"

Look around. The place is Wall Street. Chen Qing is from business school. She studied finance at the University of international business and economics. What else Xia Xiaolan doesn't understand.

This is Wall Street. The tragedy of losing all his family like Chen Qing is staged every day. It's not unusual at all.

Chen Qing just wandered in the street in a muddle, and when he lost to despair and jumped down from the top of a building, he couldn't get it back.

"How much did you lose?"

Chen Qing's smile is more bitter than coffee

"Ten thousand dollars."

Xia Xiaolan took a breath.

Ten thousand dollars is not much for her.

But for Chen Qing, it has to empty out the bottom of the Chen family. Chen Qing's parents can't get $10000. Chen Wangda's coffin book, and even Uncle Chen Qing's house, it turns out that Xia Xiaolan has given the oil residue business——

"You're crazy! You asked your family to buy ten thousand dollars to speculate in stocks? "

Ten thousand dollars!

In the past two years, the life of farmers is better. Chen Wangda is the village head. The Chen family has good conditions in Qijing village.

But ten thousand dollars is at least seventy or eighty thousand Chinese dollars. Only with the help of the whole close relatives of the Chen family can we gather up so much money... The Chen family may have saved it by working in Pengcheng with her uncle Liu Yong.

"I made money at the beginning..."

Xia Xiaolan didn't want to hear this, "yes, you made a lucky profit at the beginning. You think you are a god of stocks, so you are confident and invest more money. Now I just want to ask you, what reason do you ask the Chen family for so much money, and how did you send it to the United States? "

There is no black market for us dollars in Anqing!

Even if you go to Shangdu, a family of farmers, who came forward to exchange $10000!