Because of the "House Purchase Door" incident, Ai Fei and the residents of Lessing Street have been very nervous. In order to ease the tense atmosphere and to gain recognition from the community, around the New Year, he clumsily learned to make some muffins and prepared to take them to their neighbors to taste them, but unexpectedly, he was rejected without exception, and some did not even open the door for him! He was both depressed and wronged, and poured a whole box of muffins into the trash bin!

However, after this incident, the local Americans may also feel a little disgusted - it seems too unreasonable to treat a child who has no bad behavior and is still alone at a young age. So when he went to the restaurant at the intersection of Hejie, a guest who was drinking turned his head and said to him: "hello!"

Although it was just a simple greeting, and after a greeting, there was no further text, Ai Fei was still very happy: This is the first time! As long as you can continue, you don’t have to worry about not being able to integrate into this community, take your time.

It was still the same thing, so I ordered a steak, a cup of coffee, and a few slices of French toast, sat in an empty corner and ate it--I ran outside for a day, and only had a bowl of fish balls at noon, and I was really hungry. Andy, a black guy, was already very familiar with him, brought the dishes he needed, and looked at him with a smile: "Mr. Ike still likes steak so much?"

"In fact, it's not for myself, but for my descendants." Ai Fei's serious look was not like a joke at all, but seemed to be describing a truth.

"Uh..." Andy was stunned, not only did he stay there. It was also quiet in the restaurant that was originally quiet. Many people were thinking about how to contact their offspring when eating steak?

"Mr. Ike..."

"That's it." Ai Fei slowly cut open the steak with a knife and explained: "I am an Oriental. For many Americans, Orientals are relatively thin in physiques, which has a lot to do with the frequent eating of vegetables by our nation. Too little intake of meat products makes our physique have a certain difference from Westerners in nature."

"…………” is something that many people know in later generations, but in such a society where communication is very little and information is not very informative, few people know about it. Within a few words, everyone in the restaurant was attracted by the attention of everyone.

"Just like an animal, can you believe that an antelope is the opponent of a lion? Of course, I am not referring to the degree."

"I understand what sir means, but does this have anything to do with... what you said just now?"

"Of course there is." While talking and operating, he finally cut all the large pieces of beef and steak into small pieces: "For example, adults like me, in the process of growing up, have put their bodies in a relatively fixed state due to their inherent eating habits and methods, and of course, the nutrients they absorb. Now, eating steak and drinking coffee can only meet the body's requirements in terms of nutrition and calories required for the day, and can only make little changes to some basic qualities of the body's original ecology."

Any customer in the restaurant focused their attention, even the bartender at the bar and the lady standing aside. Only his clear voice with a hint of female voice was telling: "...but this situation will undergo fundamental changes in the future. The future I talked about is after I have been eating this dietary combination in your country for a long time. What I just said, can you believe my child? What kind of excellence, genes and good quality will a baby with a Japanese body but after absorbing American nutrition, of course, have to grow in the arms of an American mother?"

It was not until this time that everyone understood what he meant, and a loud laughter immediately rang out in the restaurant: "Did you hear it? Our Japanese guest actually thought of marrying an American woman and giving birth to a genius child! Hahahaha!"

Ai Fei didn't care about such a sarcasm at all. No wonder, at such a moment, a Japanese man said he wanted to marry an American as his wife. If he was the other party, he would laugh at it, right? But don't worry, one day, such a thing will come true!

While chatting and laughing, the restaurant door was pushed open and rolled in with a cold wind: "Well! This haunting weather! Hello Benny, Dick."

"Hello, Dorn, how about it? Is the job hard lately?"

"Yes, I've been walking on Lesing Street twice, but I still haven't found it. Oh, Dick, you know this is called..." Dorn's job seemed to be a postman, and he looked in his pocket with him: "...Who is the person Ai...Fei? It doesn't seem to be a common name for Americans?"

“Don’t have an address?”

"Some, but... the last time I came to deliver the letter, it was Mr. Clint's address, but now it's... "

Before he could finish his words, everyone in the restaurant understood: "Hey, Japanese boy, is there your mailing bride? This seems to be very consistent with your original intention at the beginning, right? Haha?"

With a lot of laughter, Ai Fei put down his knife and fork and stood up: "I'm sorry, I'm Ai Fei."

Dorn seemed not to believe his words yet, so he focused his attention and looked at him for a while: "You... are indeed, Ai Fei?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Eck's time to live here should be counted before Christmas. Many of us know him! Hurry up and give him the mail order bride information he needs!"

Amid the laughter of the crowd, Ai Fei took the letter, which was sent from Japan, with two letters in total. The crooked English words on the cover made him unable to guess who the person sent the letter. He didn't care about anything else and tore open the envelope in front of everyone. The first letter was written by his mother, and the second letter was written by Fuji Takeuchi on behalf of the company's employees.

Put down the first letter and unfold the letter written by a colleague in the company. It was filled with Fuji Takeuchi's neat pen: "Ai Feijun, I saw the letter as if I met. I still remember sitting with Ai Feijun and tasting the sake with the distant fragrance of wine, paired with the sea crabs in Hokkaido. I listened to Ai Feijun's words as if they were ringing in my ears, as if they were yesterday.... At a regular meeting every week, everyone would still leave a seat belonging to Ai Feijun. It seemed that the president was still sitting there, but he just never listened to everyone's words."

"………Ms. Yumiya's work has entered a normal track, just like she was responsible for your secretary's work from ignorance. Although there are still many places to be experienced, she is always moving towards a road that is getting better and better and more recognized by everyone. Before writing to you this time, I asked Ms. Yumiya if she had anything special to say to the president, but she refused. Maybe she still can't forgive your sudden departure, right?"

"………The company's situation is a step that surprised many old editors of the former schoolchildren's club, including me. The day after you left, Mr. Yamashita from Toho and Totake Movie found the company and asked to contact you and open and produce the subsequent animation works......"

"...Mr. Yamashita's veto of anime works was humble and when he arrived again today, it was a world-wide difference - as Arimiya Iko said, it seems that the president had known more than a year ago that anime works might have storms in the market! And what kind of surprises will you bring to me and those who work hard in Japan to carry out the first animation publishing house according to your ideas? My colleagues in the company are waiting anxiously."

"I hope I can receive a call from your airport or home in Japan: 'Hey, I'm back. Let's do it together again?' Looking forward to this day, I'm extremely looking forward to the arrival of this day!"

Looking at the familiar handwriting, Ai Fei smiled with satisfaction: It seems that his departure did not have a negative impact on the company. On the contrary, the successful experiment of the animation department made the society quickly accept this new screening mode. Although the letter from Fuji Takeuchi did not explain the publication about it, you can imagine that the sales situation must be very good!

Put the letters sent by my mother and put them in my pocket: I slowly appreciate this letter after I get home - but my mother's heart is full of heart! As soon as I look up, I see a few drinkers smiling and smiling eyes: "What?"

"It can be seen that this letter must not be what Dick said, the mail order bride's business!"

"………………” Ai Fei smiled silently: "It was sent by his original colleagues and mother."

After talking to the restaurant's drinker for a while, after dinner, Ai Fei walked back to the front door. Before he could open the door, he heard a clear phone ringing sound inside: "Dingling! Dingling!"

He quickly opened the door and entered the room, grabbed the phone: "Hey, I'm Ai Fei."

"Ai Fei?" The person on the phone was stunned: "I'm sorry, I'll look for... Mr. Ike."

"Ah, I am. Are you... Mr. Wallace?"

Although Wallace is a very annoying playboy, his keen observation of female clothing is rare among his peers. It is not that he agrees with Ai Fei's way of selling his products through later T-shaped platforms, but simply refers to his interest in the patterns that still exist in the picture books.

According to Ai Fei's request, Tom arranged people to find suitable models while arranging the venue - Ai Fei's request was to arrange the venue for him at the latest on Valentine's Day, at Madison Garden, or at Four Seasons Hotel! He wanted to hold his first fashion show there. The price was not something he considered, he only had the final result!

Tom was very disagreeing with his troubles, but the other party was a customer. In this era when the customer was the boss, all he could do was to handle it according to the other party's requirements. Scatter the people and take care of their own part. Tom sat at the long table in the conference room and carefully opened the picture book again: It was really an incredible design! How could this Japanese design be designed such a outfit that can perfectly show the curvaceous beauty of a woman's body? Well? Why did my thinking become like this? Do I really like this design, or am I gradually agreeing with his design and promotion methods?

In the afternoon, Monton, who was responsible for contacting Four Seasons Hotel and Madison Square Garden, came back, saying: "No way! Don't say it's Valentine's Day this year, it's Thanksgiving, Christmas and other time periods that have been booked out."

Tom was stunned immediately and called Ai Fei, but no one answered. What should I do? The matter that delayed him was a trivial matter, but he promised the customer but couldn't do it. The name of Scarlett Wallace advertising company was about to be said as a joke! Everyone knows what kind of sarcastic guys in the upper class have!

I asked about the list of companies that were supposed to hold Valentine's Day cocktail party in these two places. Good luck, the annual meeting at Four Seasons Hotel was actually "vogue" magazine! Suddenly, he grabbed the phone and dialed several numbers according to the remaining memories: "Beep~!Beep~!Beep~!Beep~!" After a long time, no one answered the phone. There was no way, so he had to put down the phone: Maybe, I should go there once in person? But when I think of the harm I caused to others, I took the initiative to find them again, and I always felt a little headache...
Chapter completed!