Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 177
I saw that person and the people beside him walking to a vending machine talking and laughing, chatting and choosing drinks.

Li Junfeng stood up subconsciously, grabbed a beauty magazine on the coffee table next to him, pretended to flip through it, and slowly walked to the vending machine, and stood next to those people, looking like It's like waiting in line to buy something.

When those people saw a stranger approaching, they immediately stopped talking and joking, and one of them still looked Li Junfeng up and down, as if suspecting that he was overhearing their conversation.

From the corner of his eye, Li Junfeng could feel the gaze of the other party. He pretended to flip through the magazine, and swayed his body from time to time, appearing very casual.

Several people stopped chatting, and quickly finished shopping, and filed towards the sofa in the rest area. One of them even gave Li Junfeng a glare.

Li Junfeng smiled at the man pretendingly, and made a serious choice on the machine.His hands were pressing randomly on the machine, but his heart was beating very fast.After observing it closely, he was sure that he was right.

He took out a bottle of Mirinda from under the machine, glanced at the sofa area while drinking, and after confirming again, he walked quickly to the smoking area outside the factory building.

In the smoking area, there was only a tough-looking German lady who was puffing. Li Junfeng glanced at his watch, hesitated for a while, and called Yu Jianghai's cell phone.

After a long time, Yu Jianghai's hoarse and unhappy voice appeared on the phone: "Do you fucking know what time it is?"

"I saw a man in the factory just now," Li Junfeng whispered, "You would never expect it."

"Fart, let go." Yu Jianghai was woken up in the middle of the night, feeling very upset, already on the verge of rage.

"It's the one who was with the short guy at noon and in the afternoon," Li Junfeng said quickly when he heard Yu Jianghai's voice was wrong, "Well, the one with the short beard."

Yu Jianghai on the phone didn't speak for a long time, Li Junfeng heard the long ringing of going to work from the factory.

"I have to go back quickly, and I'm going to work soon." Li Junfeng worriedly asked what he was most worried about, "You didn't do anything stupid at night, did you?"

"Are you sure you read it right?" Yu Jianghai ignored his question, "Is it because your eyes are dazzled at night?"

"Hey, I'm not in my [-]s or [-]s. How can I be dazzled when I work on the night shift?" Li Junfeng said firmly, "I must be right. I also listened to him specifically, which was the same as what I heard on the bus this afternoon."

"Understood." Yu Jianghai hung up the phone but couldn't fall asleep.Li Junfeng's phone call was beyond his expectation. He thought that his beating was just a random incident, but now it seems that the matter is not simple.

The job that Yu Jianghai introduced to Li Junfeng was not found in most intermediaries, but was taken over by intermediaries run by Eastern European men.Most of the workers in the factory are also recruited by Eastern European men.If it wasn't someone the Eastern European man knew, it was someone introduced by Yu Jianghai, there would be no third party.

If Li Junfeng could see the person who beat him, that means the Eastern European man also knew this person.Is it possible for Eastern European men to know short men?
Thinking about it this way, the short man's face doesn't seem to be German either, he looks like a mixed race, and he looks like someone from Eastern Europe.

Could it be that the Eastern European man ordered the short man to beat him?
Thinking of this, Yu Jianghai couldn't help but rejoice that he didn't rashly attack the short man's house at night, and almost startled the snake.It seems that I really need to plan carefully and recruit a few helpers, otherwise I will always fight against the opponent alone, and I will suffer a big loss sooner or later.From this point of view, maybe Li Junfeng is not a bad choice for him.

Thinking that he didn't sneak up on the short man at night, Yu Jianghai naturally thought of Lu Wei again.If it weren't for the phone call she made, maybe I would have done something stupid.

Yu Jianghai was completely relieved of sleepiness. He sat up gently from the bed, put on his clothes, sat down at the desk, and turned on the computer. The notebook emitted a dazzling white light. Yu Jianghai clicked the mouse skillfully a few times and entered to your e-mail.

The first of several unread emails was sent by Lu Wei, and the title of the email was "Thesis Outline and Overview".

Yu Jianghai lit a cigarette for himself, and began to read ten lines at a glance while smoking.

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Lu Wei's big class started at 9:30, and she rushed out of the classroom early.After buying herself a cup of coffee and a croissant, she was sitting outside the classroom flipping through printed handouts when suddenly a phone number she had never seen popped up on her phone.

She continued cautiously: "Guten Morgen! (Good morning in German)"

"Good morning! Ms. Lu, I'm Dr. Fang Ke." On the other end of the phone, an energetic baritone said loudly, "That's right, there is a sketching class at the Academy of Painting at two o'clock this afternoon, but the model that was booked before suddenly fell ill It's serious, so I want to ask if you have time to come over this afternoon?"

Lu Wei didn't expect to be a model so soon, he was at a loss and asked stammeringly, "Today, this afternoon?"

"Yes, sorry, this is a temporary decision. We just found out."

"Yes, but I still have to work at night, and the time may be..." Although Lu Wei signed a contract with the other party, Lu Wei was not mentally prepared to be a still life model at all. When he suddenly heard that the other party wanted her to go in the afternoon, he hurriedly She refused instinctively, but she was afraid that the other party would think that she had too much to do, so she hurriedly made a lame excuse.

"Working at night? Oh, that's okay. Our sketch class starts at two o'clock and only takes one and a half hours. It will end soon, and it won't affect your evening arrangements. How about it?" Fang Ke's explanation sounded reasonable, But it didn't dispel Lu Wei's negativity and boredom towards this job at all.

"I'm sorry, I have a very important exam tomorrow, and I need to prepare seriously." This time Lu Wei told the truth, she did go to another city tomorrow.

"Oh, that's right. That's a pity. I thought we could cooperate today. Well, it seems that we can only talk about it next time." Fang Ke ended the embarrassing conversation politely, "I wish you tomorrow The exam went well."

Hearing that the other party accepted her rejection, Lu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little awkward in her heart. She seemed to have made up her mind and said with a promise: "I will definitely be able to do it next week, I promise .”

"Hehe, goodbye." Fang Ke smiled and hung up the phone.

Holding handouts in her hands, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, thinking about taking the exam tomorrow and becoming a model next week, Lu Wei was full of tension and anxiety. Could this be the life of studying abroad that she had dreamed of before?No, not at all.

The kind of life she imagined for studying abroad should be: usually go to class, discuss learning content with classmates from various countries after class, cook one or two exquisite dishes for herself in the evening, and then go to a movie or go shopping.Go to a concert or opera or see an art exhibition on weekends to strengthen your spiritual civilization.Going to neighboring countries such as France, the Netherlands, Belgium and other tourist and shopping destinations during the holidays is the only way to study abroad.

But since she arrived in Germany, not to mention traveling to other European countries, listening to concerts on weekends, she doesn’t even have time for her favorite shopping before going abroad. Every day is reading or working, school dormitory perfume shop, [-] line , again and again.

The ideal is plump, but the reality is not even skinny.

Lu Wei felt hopeless for the first time.

(End of this chapter)