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After taking care of some factory affairs over the course of several days, Zhu Wencong hurried to the train station to pick someone up.
Su Yanqiao waved at Zhu Wencong, days having passed as if they were years, missing him dearly!
"Didn't we agree that you would wait for me at the state capital?" Zhu Wencong said to Su Yanqiao.
"Everyone is celebrating Christmas, and I felt very lonely staying at home by myself…" Su Yanqiao said softly.
"You, always like a child who never grows up! Then let's celebrate Christmas in San Francisco!
Actually, there is someone who wants to meet me today. Guess what his status is!" Zhu Wencong chuckled.
Su Yanqiao scratched her head, looking at Zhu Wencong's relaxed and unconcerned expression, guessing it was not an important guest.
But Zhu Wencong's friends were either capitalists or officials, and the more normal ones among his acquaintances included Malik only.
