Zhang Qing hesitated and said: "You are going to the United States, and your uncle and aunt are still coming to Beijing?"

Qi Juan sighed and said, "Everything is done, what if I don't go?"

Zhang Qing said: "It's the same if a bar opens in Shanghai."

Qi Juan shook her head and said: "Mainly because of my mother, job transfer is no joke. If I don't go, it will be difficult to explain everything."

Zhang Qing realized...

In the 1990s, job transfers, especially job transfers within the system, made it impossible for ordinary people to follow their own wishes.

Even Li Suzhi cannot have unlimited resources to squander it like this.

After Zhang Qing hesitated for a while, he said: "It's still a bit embarrassing."

Qi Juan smiled and said: "I understand. In that case, you give Yanyan the phone and I will talk to her. She is also my friend now."

When Zhang Qing heard this, his voice was gentler than ever before and he said: "You don't have to be like this, I can take care of myself."

Qi Juan pursued her so hard that anyone else might think she was worried and jealous.

But Zhang Qing understood that she just wanted to connect him with the Qi family again.

Because so far, he has only written a martial arts novel and a few songs, but he has a lot of wealth. Once exposed, he will inevitably be coveted.

With the help of Qi Ping and Li Suzhi, he would no longer have to consider pressures and intrusions that were completely beyond his understanding of the world.

After Qi Juan was silent for a while, her efforts were understood and she was moved. She said in a gentle voice: "I also wrote something, which is far less good than yours, but I am very satisfied."

Zhang Qing asked hurriedly: "What did you write?"

Qi Juan said warmly: "I hope you will be safe and happy in this life. I only talk about warmth, not sadness. You must cherish it, my boy."

Zhang Qing, a man from Western Xinjiang who was 1.8 meters tall, suddenly got wet in his eyes and shed tears at this moment.

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Chapter completed!