金黃色的光芒。"Hm" Tang Wu seemed to think that Su Cen had a question."No, nothing," he replied. Currently, only one legitimate golf course existed in all of Western Sichuan, and this was it—the West Sichuan...Chapter 122: She's My Sister

Upon reaching No. 19 Gu Jin Road, Su Can was dazzled by the line of cars outside the fence.

There were some distinctive ones like Renault Megane, Subaru Impreza, and Cadillac—quite rare models for the year 2002. Also parked there were Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi vehicles. Cars continued to enter through the main gate. Su Can realized that it wasn't baseless when people said that fancy cars filled the back entrance of Rongda University at night. Luxury cars indeed attracted attention because they were masterpieces combining art and engineering. People who despised such things were being overly pretentious.

Just as Su Can was looking around, he heard Wang Weiwei shout, "Su Can, over here!"

A glance revealed that the white fence behind them enclosed a lawn with various outdoor tables and umbrellas. It seemed like people could sit there to drink iced water during hot afternoons—a pleasant thought. At present, these tables were clustered in groups of three or five, filled with people; only two tables remained empty, one of which was occupied by Wang Weiwei, Lin Zhoudance, and a man who appeared somewhat servile. Wang Weiwei's sharp eyes spotted Su Can from afar and waved to him.

Su Can walked into the restaurant and sat at the table next to Wang Weiwei. Some people nearby shot curious glances their way—probably recognizing Wang Weiwei’s background and status, some of them might have been struggling to find an opportunity to get acquainted with him.

"Let me introduce you: This is Zeng Zeyuan. He's our close friend, Su Can." Although the man seated at their table seemed eager to make connections, Lin Zhoudance was not so cold-hearted as to ignore Su Can; he introduced him politely instead. However, he didn't mention anything about Zeng’s background—it was just a courteous greeting.

Zeng Zeyuan promptly stood up and shook hands with Su Can, saying, "Nice to meet you."

"Likewise," replied Su Can, impressed by Zeng's politeness. However, considering Wang Weiwei’s influence, he couldn't help but feel that the man was being overly courteous.

Zeng Zeyuan sat for only a short while before leaving to greet others at different tables. Soon after, more people came over and greeted them; some of them had never met Su Can before, while others seemed familiar with him. Zhuang Zhiyu and Zhang Xian also arrived and joined them immediately, adding another table to their setup without heading straight upstairs to the conference venue. After a long absence, everyone felt particularly close upon seeing each other again. Zhang Xian was the first to greet Su Can: "Su Can, you’re quite something! My friends at Nan University all know about you; you're quite famous among freshmen there."

Su Cen responded with embarrassment, thinking to himself that sometimes things don't go as one wishes. If there was a conflict, perhaps it might be the clash between his reincarnated soul and some outdated conventions of this era. Sometimes such conflicts are inevitable.

"By the way, where's Lin Luoran" Su Cen had been looking for her but couldn't find her anywhere. He wondered if she was avoiding him because he was coming today; how could they resolve their misunderstanding then The main reason Su Cen came today was to ease the tension caused by what happened on Christmas Eve.

Wang Weiwei said, "She went shopping with Zhang Feifei and a few friends. They left in the morning and said they would come directly here this afternoon. We're waiting for her here."

Su Cen nodded. Just then, he noticed the man and woman who had been in the BMW earlier walking over to the lawn area.

The two seemed surprised to see Su Cen. The man just gave him a quick glance before being greeted warmly by others nearby. A wave of social chatter ensued. The woman looked curiously at Su Cen, realizing she had misjudged him initially. It was rare for someone like her to walk here when most arrived in cars; at that time, Su Cen did look like an ordinary student from Rongda University. She glanced back at Wang Weiwei and his friends with a hint of disdain, likely not thinking highly of them.

A commotion suddenly arose on the lawn side, and Lin Zouwu turned to see its source. The noise came from Rongda University across the green belt. Looking closely, Lin Zouwu couldn't help but twist his mouth in surprise, "Is this... for real"

Everyone turned their heads to look. On the university road of Rongda University, a line of luxury cars led by a Ferrari followed by Porsche, Bentley, and Mercedes-Benz was slowly driving past. Leading them was none other than Lin Luoran.

This convoy clearly treated Lin Luoran as its supreme authority; wherever she went, they went too. Who could this be—a wealthy young man putting on such a show to court a girl

The sight left everyone on the university road speechless and caused quite a stir even here at their lawn.

Wang Weiwei paused mid-sip of his water. "What's going on"

Even after being initially stunned, Su Can's eyes narrowed as he looked at the car convoy that seemed to be courting Lin Luoran, finding something suspicious about it.

After spending an afternoon shopping with Zhang Feifei and others, they had originally planned to take a taxi to the back gate of Rong University and then head straight to No. 19 Guojing Road where Wang Weiwei was staying. However, as soon as they arrived at the main gate of Rong University, one of their female companions asked the driver to stop the car, saying it would be better to go through the university campus to the back gate instead. Zhang Feifei kept complaining about her high heels hurting her feet and wishing she had driven her father's car over directly as they were going through so much trouble now. Lin Luoran seemed indifferent; walking through Rong University wasn't a bad idea, anyway. Just then, Lin Zouwu had sent her a text message saying that Su Can had arrived and asking when she would be back.

It was laughable to think about Su Can's arrival having anything to do with her, but if the car drove straight to No. 19 Guojing Road through the back gate of Rong University, she would definitely feel uneasy inside. Going through Rong University and calming herself down wasn't a bad idea.

Halfway there, one of her companions gently pulled Zhang Feifei away from the side. When Lin Luoran turned around, she noticed something amiss: multiple luxury cars were coming out of the parking lot one after another, with Tao Chuhong's two-seater Ferrari 360 Modena leading them. The other expensive cars behind Tao Chuhong belonged to second-generation rich kids who were friends with him or members of his car club, according to Tao Chuhong’s explanation: they had come over to show support.

Tao Chuhong also courteously opened the door and walked up to Lin Luoran, saying, "What a coincidence! I just happened to run into you here. There's still some distance from Guojing Road; would Luoran like me to give her a lift"

The grand spectacle wasn't really a coincidence, nor was it simply Tao Chuhong bumping into them. Lin Luoran only needed to think for a moment and look at the excited expressions of those in the cars behind Tao Chuhong to know that this had been premeditated.

She didn’t know whether to be amused or angry; Tao Chuhong’s effort was indeed sincere, but she hadn't noticed his interest in her during their time together. That was somewhat unexpected.

Zhang Feifei, upon hearing that it was just a coincidence and feeling pain from walking so much, nodded eagerly: "Sure, my feet are about to fall off..." But when she saw Lin Luoran’s expression as she bent down to get into the car, her foot froze halfway.

It was quite shocking for such a convoy to drive openly in the university town. Lin Luoran didn’t like Tao Chuhong deliberately putting on this show either. She shook her head and said, "It's not far from here to the back gate; you guys go ahead, I'll walk."

Tao Chuhong was surprised by Lin Luoran’s refusal and naturally felt不甘心 seeing his carefully laid plans fall apart. He smiled and said, “I’ll be following behind you. If your mind changes later, my car will always be at your disposal.”

Ignoring Lin Luoran's refusal, he drove his car behind her, forming a large convoy that was quite impressive.

Originally very impatient, when she saw through the greenery on the other side Wang Weiwei and the rest of them, as well as Su Can, who she hadn't seen in a long time, Lin Luoran's originally frosty expression turned into a smile.

This was breathtaking for some people watching. The lead girl looked so beautiful that it was no wonder they were all chasing after her.

Behind her was a long convoy following her walking pace. Lin Luoran wore a faint, indifferent smile as she walked. Wang Weiwei and Lin Zhouwu exchanged glances; these guys are not simple people. What's with you, Lin Luoran Such a grand display of support. You didn't even consult your childhood friend or brother beforehand.

Someone at the nearby table remarked, "Is that Ferrari by Tao Chuhong When I was in Rongda today, someone told me there were quite a few luxury cars parked here. I wondered who it could be; turns out it's Tao Chuhong. He's been quite busy since arriving in Chengdu. Who is this woman then But her looks and body...嘖嘖, truly top-notch. No wonder Tao Chuhong sent such an extravagant convoy."

Lin Zhouwu stood up and walked over to the man who had spoken, patting him on the shoulder. The man turned his head in surprise as Lin Zhouwu pointed toward the car lane, "Dude, she's pretty, isn't she And her butt is nice too. If you saw her at home, you wouldn't recognize her like this; she usually doesn’t dress up so meticulously and often looks disheveled. Oh right, I forgot to tell you: that’s my sister."

The man was left speechless, wishing he could dig a hole and hide.

Su Can smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself that it was Tao Chuhong again; did this count as enemies meeting by chance sixth floor was bright and spacious, with an open-plan living room and garden that made the place even more expansive and bright. A thin layer of mist hung in the air because he had forgotten to clos...