Chapter: 4857
Yè Chén nodded and asked curiously: "Old brother, since you're a IT person, going to Mexico is probably not developing at all? Is it switching industries?"
Lang Hong Jun let out a sigh and said: "Oh well, just making ends meet, no need to mention it either."
Yè Chén didn't want to push the issue anymore, so he let it go. At this time, the plane had already started boarding, and the two men went through the gate together.
Lang Hong Jun chose a seat by the window, 39A, and walked in front of Yè Chén. When he arrived at his seat, he stopped and put away his luggage and backpack before sitting down.
Meanwhile, Yè Chén was holding his boarding pass and pretending to check the seat number, muttering to himself: "39B, where's this 39B..."
As he spoke, he suddenly looked up and gazed at Lang Hong Jun, feigning surprise and saying: "Hey, old brother! It's fate! My seat is next to yours!"
"Is that so?" Lang Hong Jun also seemed surprised.
It was as if they were destined to sit together.
As a result, Lang Hong Jun couldn't help but flash a genuine smile, quickly saying: "Oh my, this is indeed fate! Come on, let's sit down!"
Yè Chén nodded slightly and put his luggage away before sitting down beside Lang Hong Jun, chuckling to himself and saying: "It looks like this trip will have someone to chat with."
Lang Hong Jun lowered his defenses in front of Yè Chén and curiously asked him: "By the way, old brother, you're going to Mexico this time. Do you know anyone there?"
Yè Chén laughed casually: "I have an acquaintance or two. I'm just going to take a stroll and see if there are any opportunities that can be seized. If there are none, I'll just return."
Lang Hong Jun curiously asked: "Don't you fear the creditor will find you?"
Yè Chén waved his hand dismissively: "China is vast, where's the yellow earth not burying people? Later, I'll settle down somewhere and then figure out how to pay off my debts. Maybe I can even return to my hometown."
As they spoke, Yè Chén looked at Lang Hong Jun again and asked: "By the way, old brother, what are you going to do in Mexico? Is there some way for me to introduce you?"
"I?" Lang Hong Jun sighed and smiled wryly: "I don't have any connections. If I had any connections, I wouldn't be leaving my wife and child behind to go to that crazy place."
As they spoke, Lang Hong Jun lowered his voice and told Yè Chén: "Listen, Mexico is a place where the law doesn't apply. According to our Chinese saying, it's like a lawless land. That previous president spent so much money building walls along the border. What was he trying to control? The flow of illegal immigrants and drugs, perhaps? Who in their right mind would come to this place?"
Yè Chén nodded slightly, curious: "Old brother, you've been talking for half a day without saying what you're going to do there."
"Don't pretend any more," Lang Hong Jun said sincerely: "I'm going to Mexico this time to work as a sailor."
"As a sailor?" Yè Chén asked curiously: "Is it about running boats?"
"Yes." Lang Hong Jun nodded: "It's an introduction from my mom's friend, saying that the salary and benefits are quite good, earning tens of thousands or even over 100 thousand US dollars per year, but it's also pretty tough."
Yè Chén furrowed his brow, wondering what Mei Yu Zhen's real purpose was behind introducing Lang Hong Jun to be a sailor.
At least one thing is certain, Mei Yu Zhen, such a ruthless person, would never just trick Lang Hong Jun into being a sailor that simply.
Yè Chén didn't say a word, but opened his mouth and said: "Old brother, you're still a high-achieving person, working as a sailor wouldn't be suitable for someone of your caliber. Why not go back to the country and develop yourself? The development speed in the country is very fast, and you can definitely find a good way out."
Lang Hong Jun's expression changed slightly, then let out a sigh: "I've thought about it before, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it. My relatives, friends, and former classmates all know that I immigrated to the US early on, and my mom even came with me. They would probably talk behind my back..." JrNovels.com