Hearing Su Wen talking about his family.

Jiang Menghan knew.

Because his parents were away from home all year round, Su Wen might have understood what loneliness meant earlier than himself.

But he rarely talked about it.

Of course.

Because the two of them understood each other.

The Iceberg Girl also understood it.

He didn't talk about it, not because he wanted to hide his loneliness or was afraid of comfort.

Quite the opposite.

Just like the words Schopenhauer engraved on the paper:

(A person can only be himself when he is alone.

If he can't enjoy loneliness, he won't love freedom, because only when he is alone, he is truly free.)

Loneliness and freedom are probably interdependent.

So.

He or she probably doesn't need to deliberately look for the so-called "social noise".

Above, suddenly heard Su Wen talking about this topic.

Jiang Menghan's cold voice softened a little:

"Can you tell me the reason?"

Hearing her say this, Su Wen picked up a piece of cut French pancake and smiled gently.

Then he replied lightly:

"Because of the paper published in "Nature".

The Su Group in Yunzhou probably has some different ideas about the expulsion letter sent to me before."

Hearing him say this.

The iceberg girl replied softly:

"Mr. Su.

I think you won't agree."

Hearing her say this.

The handsome young scholar smiled and replied:

"I know you can understand.

For those who have only met once or twice, I can only hate them.

I really can't get interested at all.

So, in order to make some greedy and stupid people completely cut off this idea.

This time I refuse.

I will leave them a deeper "impression" than before."

Su Wen said lazily.

The silver dinner knife also rotated smoothly in his hand, drawing a bright full moon that only lasted for a moment.

It looks very relaxed.

But the meaning of his answer is particularly deep.

For the rational and wise Su Wen, when he said this. Perhaps, the layout has been completed.

Then.

Jiang Menghan asked the next question:

"What does that have to do with me?"

"I heard that group of people found a 'fiancée' for me.

So.

I need a more outstanding and beautiful lady to accompany me.

Except you.

I can't think of a second choice."

Hearing him say this, a faint blush appeared on Jiang Menghan's delicate but indifferent face.

She snorted softly.

The girl with snow-white skin, beautiful figure and long hair said with slightly red lips:

"Hmm.

Are you afraid that the 'fiancée' they found for you is too beautiful.

So you can only ask me for help?

For the sake of our long-term partnership.

Maybe.

I can help you solve this 'little trouble'."

Hearing her say this.

Su Wen laughed dumbly.

He cleaned up the table.

He picked up the coffee cup and walked to the desk, opening the data set interface that saved the early processing of deep-sea relics.

At the same time.

In the casual chat, he said with a hint of playfulness:

"Girl.

I want to remind you.

Tsundere, probably has retired."

The next second.

The pillow in the girl's hand was gently thrown on his face:

"Idiot!"

Two days later.

In front of Jiang Menghan's house.

Su Wen leaned against the wall in a winter coat.

The girls who occasionally passed by on the road couldn't help but peek, probably they thought this was the shooting scene of some idol drama.

Then.

The iceberg girl with no expression pushed the door open.

She was wearing a slim white coat with a light yellow knitted sweater inside, and her posture was quiet and beautiful.

But.

Su Wen also noticed it.

Jiang Menghan, who generally doesn't like to wear makeup, probably has carefully modified the willow eyebrows in her cold face.

The girl said softly:

"Let's go.

We only have three days.

We can't delay the exploration of deep-sea ruins."

Hearing her say this.

Su Wen opened the Bugatti Veyron Grand Sport Vitesse parked nearby.

The all-black, simple and elegant appearance, luxurious interior, and cutting-edge streamlined design perfectly reflect the noble luxury of the world's top supercar.

No wonder the passers-by around him were so eye-catching.

If Su Wen wore a white suit and a bow tie, perhaps they would have guessed which nobleman he was.

But he did not buy an expensive outfit for this purpose.

He just wore his most comfortable custom-made coat for daily use.

Among them, lack of money is probably the primary reason.

Seeing this scene.

The iceberg girl asked calmly:

"Mr. Su, can you explain where this luxury car was borrowed from?"

Hearing her ask this.

Su Wen replied leisurely and calmly:

"It's just a means of transportation borrowed from Uncle Shen.

He and my father have been friends for decades.

And.

Before opening the restaurant, he probably saved up an unknown amount of income.

As for the owner, it's probably just his interest.

So, don't worry too much."

Obviously, he could take out a large amount of extremely expensive ingredients without hesitation, and he didn't care about Su Wen's credit behavior at all.

Compared to trust, perhaps this is the key to everything.

After the girl got in the car.

The handsome young scholar skillfully grasped the steering wheel of the Bugatti Veyron Grand Sport Vitesse.

Then.

The No. 25 legendary racing driver of the city of Detroit drove the luxury car to Yunzhou.

At the same time, he also gave a very rational answer:

"Don't worry, I'm not even interested in having a full dinner with them.

After the negotiation.

I'll take you to see where I really lived when I was a child.

Then, we'll go back to Binhai."

In an instant.

Accompanied by the extremely stable three-second acceleration sound of the luxury car.

This once fastest sports car in the world seemed to really shuttle through the gaps in light, speeding away on the viaduct on the coast.

Greenwich 11:40 am.

Yunzhou.

Tianjiang District.

At the entrance of Jiangyun Hotel, a slightly expensive car stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

Then.

A woman in her forties with heavy makeup pushed open the rear door of the car.

She said to her husband with disdain on her face:

"Didn't Su Wen just publish some articles?

How much can it sell for?

Big brother is really stupid, let him come back to participate in the family gathering.

Are you going to divide the old man's inheritance among multiple people?"

Hearing her say this.

A gloomy man cursed in a low voice:

"Shut up, some things can be said in private, don't embarrass yourself here."

Then.

He asked the waiter beside him:

"Find me a parking space in the VIP area."

Hearing him say this.

The waiter wiped his sweat and bowed apologetically and said:

"I'm really sorry, the parking spaces in the VIP area are just full.

You may park in the ordinary area first, and I will definitely help you find a convenient place to enter and exit."

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