Dreams of the Fragrant River

~: Nine hundred and eighty-nine [non-1 enem

"Liu Yifei? This name is quite good." Liu Xiaoli smiled. She and her husband have reached the level of incompatibility. She planned to change her daughter's name after the divorce, and did not want to have any further involvement with the An family.

Thinking about these troubles gives a headache. She has to file a lawsuit with her husband for a divorce next year, and she has to apply for a name change for her daughter. The troupe is also in a mess. The most troublesome thing is to apply for immigration. Liu Xiaoli really yearns for life in developed countries. She also had colleagues who went to the United States, but they only got a green card there for many years, and it was difficult to obtain American citizenship.

The little girl whose name was just changed to Liu Yifei saw that her mother and Kang Jianfei were having a good chat, so she didn't bother, she put on headphones and lay on the bed to listen to the CD. When I went back to the hotel before, I bought two more CDs on the way, enough for the little girl to enjoy it slowly.

When her daughter left, Liu Xiaoli couldn't wait to talk about going abroad: "Mr. Kang, I have learned before that managers and executives of branches or joint ventures established by foreign companies in the United States can get an L1 visa in the United States. l1 When applying for immigration, the visa belongs to the first priority category, and it is easy to succeed.”

"So what?" Kang Jianfei asked.

Liu Xiaoli said, "Can you arrange a manager position for me in your American company?" Having said that, she quickly clarified, "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Kang, this manager is a fake, and I don't care if I don't get paid. I just want to rely on this position to get an L1 visa.”

This is something that Chen Jinfei can't do. Although Chen Jinfei has a net worth of tens of millions, he has no industry in the United States and cannot provide visa convenience for Liu Xiaoli.

Kang Jianfei couldn't help laughing. This woman was too obsessed with immigrating to the United States. It seemed that she couldn't wait for a moment. As soon as her daughter recognized her godfather, she couldn't wait to say it regardless of whether they had enough friendship with each other.

Of course, this situation is easy to understand. In the mid-1990s, China was still very backward, while the United States was a paradise in people's eyes. Being able to go abroad was something worth showing off, and being able to emigrate would be even more superior.

Not to mention the United States, even if you go to a backward country in Eastern Europe to study for two years, you will return to China with the halo of returnees, and many employers are rushing to ask for it.

Kang Jianfei said with a smile: "Why is it so troublesome, just apply for investment immigration directly."

"Investment immigrant?" Liu Xiaoli didn't know there was such a statement. She asked, "Is the investment immigrant going to invest and start a company in the United States? It's expensive, right?"

"Investment immigration is an immigration program established by the United States a few years ago. There are 3,000 green card quotas every year, which are specially prepared for investment immigration," Kang Jianfei explained briefly, "Actually, it doesn't cost a lot of money, $500,000 is enough. ."

"$500,000!" Liu Xiaoli gasped.

Her husband is a university professor, and she is an international first-class dancer. She already belongs to the middle class in China, but her family savings is only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. According to the current exchange rate, 500,000 US dollars is more than 4 million yuan when converted into RMB.

Even if the big money is like Chen Jinfei, it is not something that can be taken out casually. After all, Chen Jinfei has a total net worth of tens of millions, and most of them belong to fixed assets.

"Don't worry, this amount of money is nothing. After all, I'm also Xiaofeng's godfather, can I still help?" When Kang Jianfei was talking, he was already moving, and he naturally put his arms around Liu Xiaoli's waist.

Liu Xiaoli is often eaten tofu by men. For example, after the performance, she needs to be accompanied by leaders to eat and drink. Some leaders usually look like dogs, and they show their true colors as soon as they go to the wine table. It is inevitable that their hands and feet are not clean.

In this regard, Liu Xiaoli has her own means of coping, often saying some compliments and flattering the leaders to make the leaders dizzy. Then he toasted boldly, drank a little by himself, pretended to be pitiful and weak and coaxed the leader to toast. Often after a meal, the leader is already drunk, but Liu Xiaoli is refreshed and clear-headed.

But at this moment, Liu Xiaoli only hesitated for a moment, and then acquiesced to Kang Jianfei's overstepping action.

That's more than 4 million. How can you get it if you don't let men taste some sweetness?

But that's all, Kang Jianfei wanted to go further, hugged her and bowed his head to kiss her, but Liu Xiaoli pushed him away. She blushed and wanted to refuse and said, "Mr. Kang, don't be like this, we have only just met."

"Really? Why do I think that we have known each other in our last life. From the first time I saw you, I had an indescribable intimacy in my heart, and I couldn't help but want to get close to you." This woman can act, Kang Jianfei also lied when he opened his mouth.

Liu Xiaoli took a step back to distance herself, and smiled ambiguously: "Mr. Kang says that to all girls, right?"

"How is that possible? That would have to be a super beautiful lady like Miss Liu." Kang Jianfei followed closely, forcing him to back up against the wall.

Liu Xiaoli was a little flustered, at this moment Kang Jianfei was standing in front of her, her tall body gave her a strong sense of oppression. Although she knew that the other party was a veteran in the field, she still made her a little emotional. After all, Kang Jianfei is rich and handsome, and can help her immigrate. Faced with the pursuit of such an outstanding man, Liu Xiaoli is inclined to accept it from the bottom of her heart. Especially since she has slept in a separate room with her husband for more than half a year~lightnovelpub.net~ also has physical needs in this regard.

Wall bang!

Liu Xiaoli hit the wall and had no way to retreat, her breathing became heavier and heavier, and finally she closed her eyes and resigned herself to fate.

As a result, after waiting for more than ten seconds, the expected kiss did not appear. Kang Jianfei leaned into her ear and said with a smile, "I'll open a room next door at night, remember to come over."

After speaking, Kang Jianfei backed away and walked over to find her daughter: "Is the song good?"

Liu Yifei opened her eyes and smiled and replied, "It's very nice. It was sung by Zhang Guorong. Uncle... Dad, do you want to listen?"

"Okay." Kang Jianfei sat at the head of the bed, took the little girl into his arms, put on headphones and listened to the CD leisurely.

Liu Yifei felt that the father's body smelled very good. She twisted into a comfortable position and said, lying in her godfather's arms, "Dad, I especially like Zhang Guorong and Guo Fucheng. Have you seen them in Hong Kong?"

"I see, Zhang Guorong is still a singer of our company." Kang Jianfei said.

Liu Yifei's eyes lit up and she said expectantly, "Really? Can you get me an autograph?"

"No problem, next time I'll ask him to sing for you." Kang Jianfei coaxed.

"Great," Liu Yifei sat up excitedly and shouted to Liu Xiaoli, "Mom, Zhang Guorong wants to sing for me!"

Liu Xiaoli smiled helplessly, what just made her embarrassed and angry. Even though she had already surrendered, she closed her eyes and waited for the other party to invade, but Kang Jianfei suddenly stopped and left her there regardless.

She was like a mouse. After being caught by the cat Kang Jianfei, she had to play with it before eating it.

In such a short round of fighting, Liu Xiaoli had lost her dignity, as if she had been stripped of her clothes. In Kang Jianfei's eyes, there was no secret at all, and she was easily played with applause.