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1133. Chapter 1133 Reunion Night 8

Only knowledge can broaden your horizons.

That's why people say that the prime minister's belly can support a boat.

Everything in the past slowly began to let go.

Hidden away in the city.

If you continue to wander around the world and travel around the world like this for the rest of your life, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing?

Even money is not a problem.

Just like now, she received the message that the royalties for the travel notes she contributed to a certain website had been received. She cooperated with three websites and clearly had different pen names. These days, the website's appetite has become more cunning and weird, and it no longer favors the traditional superficiality.

When traveling, I like to see travel from a unique perspective of low-key luxury and connotation.

As a high-achieving student at Harvard, Yan Xixi is a master of small skills. He likes to write about small things and get to know the local traditional economic industries. His writing is interesting and delicious, and his photography is impeccable.

Her work is highly sought after.

Gradually, Ma Jia became famous. She began to have many fans and became extremely popular on various information exchange platforms.

This is an unexpected gain.

These days, across the screen, the means of making a living no longer require face-to-face contact - no one knows whether you are a dog, or whether you are a man or a woman.

The fee is not high, but the advantage is that it is more frequent and comes quickly. Even if you are not rich, you can live a worry-free life.

Unfortunately, there is a small problem with the passport.

Passport must be replaced.

In other words, the days of being an imposter will eventually pass, and one day, you still have to be Harvard's "Yan Xixi".

Before this, she was very relaxed.

After a long time, she walked out.

In this city, she actually had two places to go: the small house a hundred miles away, and the house in Boston with Yan Xixi's name written on it.

But, I don't want to go anywhere.

She fell in love with the inn.

She likes this kind of place where there are no housework, no burdens, and no expectations. Only here can you relax.

Crossing a small street, passing through a bustling night, she knew that there was a cheap and good-quality hotel in front of her.

It was not too late yet. In early January, the New Year atmosphere in the West was strong, and pedestrians were bustling, enjoying the joy of the festival. Yan Xixin felt very safe among them.

In the small window, there was the crisp sound of wind chimes, roast chicken and goose, and big colorful candies... She stopped and stared, and suddenly remembered the famous "The Little Match Girl"... It was freezing cold, and it was Christmas.

The music was playing, and the little girl stood on the cold and windy street, eagerly looking at the grand feast of delicious roast chicken and various delicacies.

She memorized this text by heart when she was a child, and later she always coveted turkey, always thinking that it must be some incredible delicacy.

Until I finally ate it, I felt it was just too much.

But tonight, she suddenly wanted to eat roast chicken.

She stood for a long time and then really walked in.

At the same time, a special Harvard class reunion was being held in a very high-end hotel.

As Harvard graduates nearly twenty years ago, these people have already become the backbone of all walks of life, true social elites, and many of them are completely worthy of being the most powerful in their respective fields.

Wang Donglin is the best among the best.

As a top figure in the economic circle in the past two years, his achievements and influence are obvious to all. It is naturally a happy event for old friends to reunite and talk. However, it is obvious that Wang Donglin has been absent-minded.


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