Chapter 133 The Lone Wanderer
bable charm. Even when facing a difficult situation like her husband being under house arrest with everyone turning against them, she could remain calm and composed, clearly a remarkable woman. She ma...Volume 3: Go to That Faraway Place Chapter 133: The Lone Traveler
Note: Su Cen looked at the girl named Song Zhen and frowned, thinking, "It's very impolite to know someone's name but not address them."
Su Cen found it difficult to handle the situation. He smiled and instinctively extended his hand, introducing himself, "I'm Su Cen, nice to meet you."
"Oh." Song Zhen sweetly nodded with a smile, extending her delicate hand to shake his, saying, "Nice to meet you."
"Good friends" Su Cen wanted to break the awkwardness and turned around to glance at that man, thinking that this boy kept on trying despite repeated failures. This girl named Song Zhen obviously had many things against him, but he still didn't give up. If persistence is a virtue, then he’s truly unyielding.
Song Zhen shook her head and said, "No. He's the son of an engineer at my family's company."
Just like how Song Zhen had smiled when she met Su Cen in the economy class waiting hall, this girl seemed to always respond gracefully to any situation. Her personality allowed her to act appropriately in all circumstances. When others thought that a girl like her wouldn't care about ordinary matters, her smile would generously reach anyone who made eye contact with her. She was polite and amiable, but it was hard to touch the true depths of her heart.
However, when faced with Su Cen, unlike those men she had met before who wanted to please her in front of her, the young-looking Su Cen possessed a calm demeanor that didn't make him drool over appearances. This made Song Zhen feel comfortable interacting with him. Moreover, it seemed that Su Cen was better at maintaining his composure; at least Song Zhen couldn’t see through him, so she felt interested in talking more to Su Cen.
Can the son of an engineer at your company talk to you like this and pester you And with such a casual attitude Su Cen was somewhat surprised and asked, "Don't you get angry when he acts like that"
Giving it some thought, this girl from the Song family had her own business. Yet their employee's son could act so casually toward the boss’s daughter Although Su Cen knew that such a situation of utmost respect might not exist, it still felt exaggerated to behave in such a way.
Song Zhen turned her head out of the window; even from the side, she looked beautiful. Su Cen could smell a faint fragrance like orchid coming from her body, which was very refreshing. Then she said, "The company needs him."
"So that's it. Everything is for the greater good then." After being stunned for a moment, Su Cen smiled and thought to himself: The depth of this statement coming out of Song Zhen’s mouth doesn’t quite fit her age. Because their family business needed that engineer, they could tolerate his son’s behavior What a great sense of大局觀。但是這種全盤考慮的心智，卻又讓蘇燦感覺到一絲殘酷。難怪她的眼神裡有一種平靜的力量，這個女孩的心智早已經曆過世態炎涼和洞察世情的成熟。她的身上究竟經曆了些什麼呢？這讓蘇燦感覺有些好奇，也帶有一絲神秘感。
And in Song Zhen’s eyes, a Su Cen who could also speak to her heart deeply was even more mysterious.
"However, it's a bit too cold, isn't it" Su Cen continued. If the calm energy emanating from him was due to his reincarnated soul, then Song Zhen’s maturity probably stemmed from her background, making her responsible despite her youth. There is no denying that there is also helplessness in this situation, and even what she says can sound cold-hearted and only cares about value.
Song Zhen was pricked by the words and paused for a moment; being called cold could still make a girl feel angry inside. She turned to look at Su Cen before breaking into a smile, "Just a joke. That's just one of the factors. Although Liu Ming might have been a bit rash and annoying like that earlier, he’s not an evil person." She looked at Su Cen with an expression saying, "Is this satisfactory"
Su Cen nodded to himself, thinking that she had recovered some brightness befitting her age from the somewhat off-putting coldness.
"Why did you go to America For tourism or studying abroad" Song Zhen asked in turn, for the first time asking out of interest in Su Cen.
Su Cen thought about it and said, "Let’s say it was a trip. And what about you Trip or vacation"
Song Zhen smiled at Su Cen, “It would be studying abroad.”
The next day, they landed in San Francisco around eight o'clock. As Su Cen pulled off the blanket that the night flight attendant had draped over him, he caught a faint fragrance and turned his head to find Song Zhen’s long hair hanging from his shoulder, her head resting on one side of his shoulder, probably due to something that happened during the night.
Liu Ming, who had passed by them on his way to the restroom earlier, was startled. He pointed at Su Cen and the sleeping Song Zhen against him and was stunned for a few seconds before stuttering, “You, you two…”
Su Cen then gave him an embarrassed smile, implying that it seems your prediction came true, only she didn’t sleep on your shoulder but mine.
Only then did Song Zhen wake up due to the noise from the aircraft’s announcement and Su Cen's movements. Seeing Su Cen and Liu Ming's astonished look, she suddenly realized what had happened and blushed as she pushed her long hair behind her ear in a rather elegant gesture but said apologetically, "Sorry."
"No worries." Su Cen smiled; everyone hopes to wake up happily in the morning. Besides adequate sleep, one also needs tranquility of mind; at least waking up in America with Song Zhen’s beauty and her somewhat dreamy state leaning against his shoulder would make anyone feel much better.
However, Liu Ming who passed by the aisle looked dejected as he stared blankly at Song Zhen before turning to go to the restroom. When he turned away, Su Cen shifted his head slightly; Song Zhen's originally sleepy and dreamy expression had a corner of her lips curving up gently.
San Francisco, also known as San Francisco, the industrial metropolis of the American West, the political and economic center. The uneven steel cityscape appeared in Su Can's field of vision.
The airport of San Francisco looked like a spider with distinct legs from above, with planes landing on the runway and sliding to a stop beside one of the spider's legs, connecting with the terminal entrance. When settling their luggage, Song Zhen raised her head and gave Su Can a faint smile, "Do you have friends coming to pick you up"
Friends to pick him up Su Can narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over towards the terminal entrance. He nodded, "Of course."
"Oh, well then, goodbye." Song Zhen gave Su Can a charming smile before picking up her belongings and walking ahead.
The young man named Liu Ming had been waiting for quite some time. With an imposing gaze, he glanced at Su Can, obviously still feeling uneasy about the earlier incident. He said to Su Can, "That’s enough here; do you need me to escort you all the way"
Song Zhen, however, gave Su Can a apologetic smile as she seemed to have anticipated that this boy would regard her with suspicion from now on. Su Can had no time for him and his words, but Song Zhen's smile made him feel slightly better. He passed through the terminal entrance into the international terminal of the airport.
A middle-aged man was waiting at the door for them, accompanied by two black bodyguards whose appearance was imposing, their dark faces covered with sunglasses making them look particularly formidable. Wearing a red plaid winter dress, Song Zhen walked over to the middle-aged man who greeted her with a smile, "Song Zhen, you’re here already. Why didn’t you sit in first-class If you couldn’t get a ticket, all you had to do was tell me. Would Uncle Wang let you suffer"
This scene made everyone around them look askance and highlighted Song Zhen's extraordinary status even more.
And that young man named Liu Ming didn't forget to turn his head arrogantly towards Su Can as he passed by, staring at him disdainfully to show their difference. This was a vain wish for someone like Su Can; there were countless swans around this one already.
Su Can knew beforehand that Song Zhen wasn’t an ordinary girl. Seeing her now only confirmed his thoughts. He thought, "A girl who can be met in first-class is unexpectedly encountered here in economy class. And the pleasant conversation we had made my trip much less boring."
However, it was time to leave now. Su Can shook his head and smiled as he shouldered his bag and passed by. This detail didn’t escape Song Zhen’s sideways glance; when she saw that Su Can was walking away with a forced laugh, she thought for a moment before speaking, "Wait."
Su Can turned to look back at her, and not only the middle-aged man who came to pick them up but also Liu Ming beside Song Zhen were looking at him in surprise. The two bodyguards by his side clearly tensed up into a defensive stance; they looked very professional. Those two bodyguards alone could likely match eight or ten ordinary security guards.
Song Zhen took out a notepad from her bag, wrote something down with a pen, tore off the page and walked forward to hand it to Su Can, "This is my contact information. If you're bored in America or if your solo travels get dull, you can call me through this. Perhaps I could find a qualified guide for you."
Su Cen looked at the note with her elegant contact information and chuckled, "I thought you were going to be my guide, but it turns out you're trying to find someone for me."
The person beside him, Liu Ming, couldn't hold back any longer, "Don’t overstep your bounds." He then became extremely frustrated because Song Zhen personally left a way for a young man to contact her. This would probably make the young talents who thought they had a chance at courting her feel aggrieved.
Liu Ming beside them naturally became someone both of them ignored. Su Cen continued, "How did you know it was just me traveling"
Song Zhen smiled mysteriously, "If you weren’t alone, why would you be so lonely I said that I saw your loneliness; do you believe me" Su Cen was taken aback. Song Zhen turned around and waved her hand at Su Cen, "I'm joking with you. If you really had friends picking you up, wouldn't they have called by now"
Su Cen looked at the note in his hand and wondered if this girl's kindness was a form of indirect charity.
Had she seen my loneliness Do I look like a lone traveler Su Cen waved the note, "Thanks, you're quite clever."
Song Zhen smiled indifferently, "No need to thank me."
"But this time, you guessed wrong," as Su Cen said these words and Song Zhen's expression froze for a moment. A loud shout then came from the entrance of the corridor: "Su! Over here!"
The one waving his hand excitedly was a curly-haired youth wearing slippers, jeans, and a white hooded sweater. He is one of the founders of Facebook, the celebrity figure that has stirred up all American campuses, and the object of frenzied pursuit by Silicon Valley venture capitalists—Mark Zuckerberg.
His face radiated pure excitement, while behind him stood a forty-something-year-old American man in a light green shirt with subtle patterns. His hair was tousled, but eight black-clad bodyguards beside him clearly indicated his extraordinary status. This man was Michael Wolff, the president of one of Viacom's television stations. Under his gaze, four bodyguards followed closely behind Zuckerberg as he approached Su Cen.
All this was just for the man who walked out from the arrival gate, a lone traveler carrying a backpack and stepping into a foreign land. His silhouette against San Francisco’s morning sunshine was outlined in sharp lines.
The first update is here., "Yes, yes." Then he went to the kitchen to warm his feet with hot water from the store and quickly washed his face before going to bed.Next came a call from Wang Yue saying that she had booked a tab...