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Chen Mingyuan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he looked down at the scenery of this desert town from a high position. After a while, he said lightly, "Is she here?"

Zheng Mingrui observed his expression, shook his head and smiled wryly, "If she was really here, I wouldn't dare to bring you here. Didn't this mean to make Miss San unhappy."

Chen Mingyuan let out a sigh, a little relieved, but his heart also felt empty. Before coming to California, he had thought of Yin Xiayuan, but he never thought of meeting him.

Just like an old saying, meeting is worse than missing. Once some people miss it, they can't go back.

Today, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes is probably the best destination for each other.

Zheng Mingrui sighed, and said: "Before, she used to come to me occasionally, but recently she is too busy, basically staying in Monterey Park in the eastern suburbs of Los Angeles... Oh, you may not know, she recently I just took over a Chinese-language TV station and started to develop into the media market."

Chen Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and asked, "The TV station in Monterey... is ICN?" Seeing Zheng Mingrui nodding, Chen Mingyuan had mixed feelings for a while, and he didn't expect Yin Xiayuan to have such an encounter.

"ICN was originally owned by a Taiwanese businessman, but because of poor management, it was acquired by my family last year." Zheng Mingrui explained from the side: "It has been some time for Xia Yuan to recognize her ancestors and return to her family. For the purpose of training her, the family I simply handed over the TV station to her...I very much hope that she can make some achievements on this platform."

Chen Mingyuan understood it. The grandfather who wanted to come to Zheng Mingrui knew that his time was approaching, so he left his granddaughter a stable property. In other words, Yin Xiayuan's achievements in ICN will largely determine her future in the Zheng family. status.

"So is she doing well so far?"

"Not so bad."

Zheng Mingrui smacked his lips and said: "The original family considered that she had worked in a domestic TV station, so they chose to put her in this field to exercise, but you also know that the environment and model of the American media circle are completely different from those in China. Yes, she was originally a female anchor, and she took on such a big business all at once, and there was always a period of adaptation at the beginning, plus ICN's previous operating conditions were not very optimistic... In short, the hardships in the initial stage must be It's inevitable, I just hope she can survive."

Chen Mingyuan nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Leaving aside the lack of experience, the cultural difference between the Eastern and Western media circles alone is enough to become a mountain in front of Yin Xiayuan. After several generations of hard work, Zheng Mingrui's family barely squeezed into the elite circle of the United States. Yin Xiayuan is a weak How easy is it for a quality girl to take root in the North American media circle in just a few years?

Seeing Chen Mingyuan frowning, Zheng Mingrui said in relief: "But don't worry, as a cousin, I will never sit back and watch her fight alone, and the family doesn't actually expect her to lead ICN to anything. At a high level, as long as she can gradually improve the status quo, she will almost meet the family's expectations."

"But with her temperament, I'm afraid it's not so easy to admit defeat." Chen Mingyuan had a nostalgic smile on his lips: "She has always been independent and self-reliant."

"Yeah." Zheng Mingrui kept smiling wryly, hesitated for a while, and said, "You really don't plan to meet?"

"No, it's meaningless to see her." Chen Mingyuan refused resolutely, "As long as she lives well, that's fine."

Zheng Mingrui didn't force it, and then led him around the hotel, until he received a work call, before pleading guilty and leaving for a while, before leaving, he recruited a hotel manager to accompany him.

"Mr. Chen, the internal environment of the hotel is roughly like this. Next, if you are interested, I can take you for a walk around." The blonde beauty walking beside Chen Mingyuan explained, her name is Linda. An American girl with a very delicate name, wearing a standard black suspenders, a white shirt, a small black bow, black high heels, and a golden hair tied behind her head, she is full of youthfulness and at the same time has the unique sex appeal of girls.

According to her, her grandfather was a Chinese laborer who came to San Francisco in the early days. In addition, she lived in Chinatown when she was a child, so she became fluent in Chinese.

When the two came to the entrance of the hotel, Linda pointed to the golf course ahead and said, "Do you want to play two shots, sir?"

Chen Mingyuan declined, "Forget it, I'm really not that interested in golf."

Linda was not discouraged either. She blinked her green eyes and suggested, "What about tennis? The tennis court we just opened in our hotel is also quite good. I think you will like it there. Besides, I am also a tennis lover, so I can accompany you Play for a while."

Chen Mingyuan thought that it would take several hours for Mu Jiayin to come here, and it would be hard for a girl to wait with him, so he nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Chen Mingyuan went to the locker room to change his clothes. When he came to the tennis court behind the hotel, Linda also changed into a sports attire, making her look even more elegant and tall. Under Linda's guidance, the two chose the innermost venue.

"Oh, isn't this beautiful Miss Linda?"

A yellow-skinned young man suddenly shook his hand and shouted. He looked handsome and suave. When he saw Linda, he showed his white teeth and smiled and said, "Miss Linda, are you interested in playing two games together? Last time, your The skill has left a deep impression on me!"

Linda smiled reservedly, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Charles, I'm entertaining a distinguished guest. If I can't complete the task, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my job."

"I wish Tony would do this sooner. If you really lose your job, I'd be happy to hire you as my personal sparring partner." The young man shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't insist any more. At the same time, he nodded and smiled at Chen Mingyuan , and continued to play with his companions.

Chen Mingyuan vaguely remembered that 'Tony' was Zheng Mingrui's English name, so he asked casually, "Is he also your president's friend?"

"There are some friendships." Linda replied in a low voice: "He is also Chinese, but he is the third generation of early immigrants. Playboy brother, I don't like such people." Linda wrinkled her nose playfully.

It seems that he is also a dude... Chen Mingyuan quickly made a judgment and didn't mention it again.

In tennis, Chen Mingyuan is purely a layman. Fortunately, Linda has a sense of propriety, and deliberately only leads him by a few balls, so that Chen Mingyuan will always have the hope of catching up, but it will not look too fake, and he will not go down a few shots. Let Chen Mingyuan Far behind, lost interest in playing.

"Mr. Chen, let me be honest, you have a very good physical foundation, should you have undergone special exercises?"

Taking advantage of the intermission, Linda wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with a smile, "But it seems that you haven't exercised for a long time."

Chen Mingyuan nodded with a smile, and took another two big breaths. He was either sitting in the office or in the car every day, and his physical fitness was already far worse than before.

"You take a rest first, I'll get two bottles of water." Linda put down the racket and left slowly.

Chen Mingyuan came to the rest area under the shade of the trees to sit and rest, subconsciously touched his pockets, and then remembered that everything was in the dressing room, so he had to sit bored.

"Can I sit here?"

Someone next to him said, and turned his head to see that it was the Chinese boy named Charles.

Although he wasn't interested in having any contact with the other party, Chen Mingyuan still kindly said, 'Please do'.

Charles smiled, sat down with his companions in two seats beside him, and said, "Excuse me, are you an American?"

Chen Mingyuan shook his head, and Charles asked curiously, "Japanese? Korean?"

Chen Mingyuan said: "Chinese!"

Charles snorted and said with a smile, "That is an ancient and mysterious country." There was some contempt in his eyes.

At this point, Chen Mingyuan had no affection for this kind of banana man who had forgotten his ancestors, and simply turned his head to appreciate other venues.

Charles didn't want to stop, and said again: "It must be a very pleasant thing to be able to play with Miss Linda?"

"Miss Linda is a very nice girl." Chen Mingyuan said perfunctorily.

"Miss Linda is really nice, and it's also very difficult to deal with." Charles shook his head and sighed: "God testifies, I have been pursuing her for almost a month, and I have used all the means available, but unfortunately she always looks like a girl. The attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, thanks to the fact that I often come here to cheer."

"Charles, you don't lack this woman." Charles's white companion joked: "Speaking of which, haven't you been chasing a yellow woman recently? Oh, let me think about it, that woman seems to be from China too ?”

Charles ignored Chen Mingyuan's existence at all, and talked eloquently on his own: "Yes, it is said that she is Tony's cousin. She just returned to the United States the year before last to develop her career. Now she works for a Chinese TV station in Monterey. I swear, that girl is definitely the girl I saw. The most beautiful yellow-skinned woman I have ever seen. When I saw her for the first time, she gave me the feeling of pure and flawless spring water, which was so clean that I was heartbroken. Especially those eyes were even more dazzling than night pearls. I even thought at the time, if I could spend one night with her, I would be willing to lose ten years of my life!"

Charles spoke vividly and became more and more interested, but he didn't notice that Chen Mingyuan's face next to him had darkened inch by inch.