On January 26th, Laba, the capital was already snowing heavily. On that day, I received a postcard. The postcard did not have a mail address or a sender, but only wrote my name and the address of the Liu family’s old house. The scenery above is The Statue of Liberty near the Hudson Estuary of Liberty Island in the Harbour of New York City, USA. This is officially called "The Statue of Liberty that shines on the world". It was completed by the famous French sculptor Bartoldi for 10 years. The statue is created based on the Statue of Liberty in the Luxembourg Park in Paris, France. In 1876, France gave it to the 100th anniversary of the independence of the United States. Until now, it has become a symbol of the United States and carries the spirit of the American people.

On the back of the postcard, in addition to the address of the recipient, an English poem was also written. The translation is:

Not like the Greek majestic bronze statue

Have the arms to conquer the territory

You stand tall with the red glow and falling waves

Hold the lamp high and radiate light

The name of your condensed streamer light—

Mother of the Exiled

Light up the vast earth

The bridge is spreading with a wide and gentle look. The harbor

‘Preserve your ancient and vain land and merits!’ She shouted

Trembling and silent lips: Put you,

The poor and humble refugee

The yearning for free breathing, but was ruthlessly abandoned

The sad and sad mournful crowded on the other side

The terrifying soul that turned over in the storm

Give it all to me!

I stood at the Golden Gate with a high lamp!

The source of this poem is the sonnet "The New Giant" by the Jewish female poet Emma Lazarus. Seeing this postcard, my heart beats quickly. Since I came to the capital to study, I have already I haven't received any news from Xu Lizu for many years. The handwriting on it is obviously his. But how could he know my address in the capital? Although I thought it might be the information that Fan Jieji revealed to him, I was still not sure. Based on my understanding of Fan Jieji, even if the other party is Xu Lizu, he will not disclose my address without my permission.

The farmer's small village has become a place where Fan Jieji and I communicate with each other since Yan Yan left the capital.

After I showed Fan Jieji the postcard, Fan Jieji's eyes were surprised and affirmed.

"This is Xu Lizu's handwriting. But I didn't tell him your address. How could he know?"

Even he was puzzled by this.

Thinking of Xu Lizu's secretly watching me, I don't know whether to be happy or worried. I am worried that since he can see me, why didn't he come to meet me openly and use this method? Haven't he and I been friends all the time ?Can friendship change with growth? I know I will not change, nor do I know how he is doing abroad?

"Don't worry, you can send you a postcard. It's the Statue of Liberty. He will definitely live a comfortable life. If you have time to care about him, you might as well worry about yourself, right?"

"I?"

Fan Jieji's words were strange. But he is now managing the entire Jade Emperor Club, and the news is quite well-informed; "What happened?" I asked.

"Look at this!"

He put a newspaper in front of me.

"Hey, is it the new issue of Youth Daily?" I took it over and looked at it, and immediately saw an article in it. The signature of the article "Use our age to prove this era. Prove this reform" is: Gan Yun.

The above content is exactly the same as my impromptu speech at school. If I remember correctly, Gan Yi was still my blind date five years ago. I don’t mind others using my stuff, but I don’t say hello. Try it. Don’t mention putting the articles together and publishing them in Youth Daily, this is the way? This is stealing, the naked theft.

"I heard that this is your speech at the year-end conference?"

"Yes, I didn't expect you to investigate this." I shook my head with a wry smile. I thought the Liu family had announced that I had participated in the national middle school assessment and no one else would provoke it anymore. I didn't expect that I would still

There is such a blatant thing. The Gan family, is it true that the Gan family really fights with me for Sun Yang's affairs? I still remember that I couldn't have a blind date with me. Gan Yi took Gan Yun into Sun Yang's private room, and in the private room, except for Sun

Yang and her daughter. Gan Yi and Sun Yang's daughter were also matched. It was still a successful match.

But why does he do this now? Anyone who is angry will be angry when this matter comes out. Then what does he want me to do?

"There is so much news here that you can't imagine. No wonder ancient people like to set up intelligence agencies in places of love and mist. Men, all the news comes out." Fan Jieji said with a smile. In the past few years in China, he

He has become much more mature, but he still looks hilarious outside.

"It seems that you are used to this place? Then I'll feel relieved." I held up the teacup and said. Fan Jieji and Wu Yacun are about the same age, but the biggest difference between him and Wu Yacun is that Wu Yacun's personality has a natural calmness, which makes people feel like they are.

Trust him very much. Fan Jie's guitar character is quite prone, and he has a natural unstable factor in it. He likes adventure and excitement. This is undoubtedly more suitable for staying here. I don't know how he is trained by his grandfather.

After all, after coming back, I feel that he is a little different from before, which gives me the confidence to hand over the things to him.

"At present, I feel that this place is more suitable for me. By the way, when will Sister Yan come back? He should have finished giving birth. Haven't you said she gave birth to a boy or a girl?"

"It's a boy. She's going to help me do something else for now and won't come back here." I said truthfully.

"I knew that I was not happy to let my replacement, but fortunately it was not bad here and I made money sloppy. Although it was a little more compact, I could at least get my lab up."

Hearing his words, three black lines appeared on my head, what a sloppy? The club's annual profit is at least tens of millions. This money can be added to the next generation. He also had the nerve to say it was sloppy.

?In my opinion, the things he had tested were undoubtedly garbage and had no practical value. Suddenly, I thought of pushing this guy out to a good place, which not only satisfies his experience of experimentation, but also saves me this

The huge expenses are not because I can't bear to give up the tens of millions, but because I pay and get are too disproportionate. Moreover, I would rather donate the money to charity than waste it like this, if he studies some

The popular computer programs, mobile phones, or practical things on mobile phones, then I'm sure I'm willing to support them, but his experiments are completely irrelevant, such as weapon transformation, biological genes, etc.

Yes, it's okay to play with some small weapons by yourself, but you can sell them and get them for your opponent. Isn't this a gun pointed at your head and commit suicide? But I'll give it to myself for the things I've spent tens of millions of dollars to play with.

? Even the super rich man probably doesn't have such courage. As for my biological genes, I don't seek immortality, so I lack interest in that kind of thing. In my opinion, I can only take me there last time.

Only in the basement I passed by can I get rid of this strange thing about the prodigality. It is better to act immediately than to be moved. A moment later, I will think that he will lose all the profits of my club. I feel that I will only give him management rights in the future, and never give him the right to do so.

Fortunately, he has a good position and only withdraws my part on the books, and the interests of other shareholders are not touched.

Looking at my aggressive gaze, Fan Jieji's eyes retreated. Well, I admit that I wanted to get this guy out too much, so my eyes became unconsciously exposed.

"What do you want to do?" Fan Jieji asked with a little innocent.

"Let's go, take you to a place." I took the initiative to pull his hand.

"Can I refuse?" Frowning, Fan Jieji asked tentatively.

"No." I pulled him out of the farmhouse Xiaozhuang. After Yan Yan left, the Ferrari became Fan Jieji's car. Naturally, I pushed him into the driver's seat.

"Aren't you curious about the purpose of Gan Yun's purpose of stealing your speech?"

Suddenly Fan Jieji proposed that it seemed that he wanted to negotiate terms with me. But I wonder if he could still hide it from me? In my opinion, Gan Yun’s affairs were not as urgent as his spendthrift.

"Don't worry. Start the car!" I ordered directly. "You have to believe me, when did I harm you? With your talents, you should have a broader world, and I make millions of profits a year.

The small temple is really not enough to show your talent."

"Where do you go?" Fan Jieji looked at me with grievance and grievance.

"Information Technology Research Center of Beijing University." I signed up for a place name.

"Is it safe there?" he asked again.

"Have I made you unsafe in the past few years?" I asked back.

“…”

With great grievances, he started the car and drove towards the direction of Beijing University.

Yun Hanqing was both surprised and embarrassed when I brought someone to the laboratory, but due to the face of his grandfather Liu Hanrui, he did not accuse or reject me on the spot, but just politely stated that their laboratory was not at ordinary levels.

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but it inspired the pride of the genius hidden in his heart by Fan Jieji.

He has always been the only one who looks down on others, and there is no one who looks down on others. So in order to clear the name of the genius, he pointed to the equipment in the laboratory and the experiments being conducted and picked on it.

"What is this? Why is it designed like this? It's simply garbage, garbage, or garbage."

"You, dare you say that the things I have here are garbage? What are you?" Even Yun Hanqing had a very good temper and couldn't help it. He argued with Fan Jieji regardless of his identity and age.

The two guys who were blowing beards and staring at each other began to argue on the spot one by one.

I rubbed my swelling head, and looked at the two children who were arguing and crying. I shook my head and simply left the laboratory to get some air. Looking at them, it took ten days and half a month to see what they looked like.

It's not finished either.
Chapter completed!