Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 652 - 234: Cui Linglong and Han Meimei

And as for the adult Sun Dasheng?

This trip was purely to relax.

He really had no intention of having a romantic encounter.

So from the perspective of Cui Linglong and Han Meimei, these two girls thought this Handsome Uncle seemed a bit cold.

Lijiang Station.

The company had arranged for a car to wait at the entrance.

Just as Sun Dasheng sat comfortably, there were some familiar voices coming from outside the car.

"Wait a minute, Handsome Uncle, can we catch a ride?"

He turned his head, and it turned out to be the two girls from the train earlier.

Sun Dasheng looked at them without saying a word, simply gesturing to the driver to start the car, which already indicated his attitude.

Cui Linglong stomped her foot, becoming slightly anxious: "Handsome Uncle, help us out! There are too many people now, and we can’t even catch a taxi."

"How do you know we’re going in the same direction? Aren’t you worried I might sell you off? Young girls should be cautious of strangers when outside. Haven’t your parents told you this?"

This series of questions left the two girls bewildered.

It wasn’t until the car drove off that they snapped back to reality.

Cui Linglong pouted in anger: "It’s the first time I’ve met a man who is indifferent to our beauty."

Han Meimei shared her indignation, "I bet he’s just frigid, or maybe he’s into men, hmph!"

...

A certain guesthouse.

This time around, Sun Dasheng didn’t plan to stay in a luxurious five-star presidential suite.

Instead, he picked a highly-rated room in a guesthouse.

Upon arrival, thankfully, it wasn’t one of those trick photos.

It really matched the pictures, small but beautiful.

Staying here was quite comfortable.

After settling his luggage.

Sun Dasheng went to the open-air restaurant, which was in the courtyard of the guesthouse, surrounded mostly by flowers, plants, and trees, appearing lively and close to nature.

Dining here could also be considered a pleasant experience.

Just after ordering his meal.

Unexpectedly, some familiar voices suddenly sounded beside him.

"Handsome Uncle, hello, we meet again!"

Handsome Uncle turned his head, only to see the two girls standing beside him again, faces sporting smiles like a fox that just stole a chicken.

It seemed as if they had encountered something especially fun.

He was somewhat speechless.

The more you don’t want it, the more it keeps appearing in front of you.

Could this be the legendary Murphy’s Law?

Good things don’t happen, but bad ones do.

"Hello to you!"

He reluctantly managed a smile.

They keep enthusiastically greeting him over and over.

He couldn’t just keep a stern face to respond; that would be too rude.

Since he couldn’t avoid it, he had to respond calmly.

It wasn’t much, seeing them as just an ordinary part of the travel scenery wasn’t bad either.

"Didn’t expect we’d be in the same place, did you?" Cui Linglong seemed eager to regain her stance.

Beside her, Han Meimei tugged at her sleeve and whispered: "Enough, that’s enough."

"I truly didn’t expect it, sorry about that. I should have asked at the high-speed rail station, my mistake. You haven’t had dinner yet, right? Tonight, I’ll treat you, consider it an apology."

Hearing Sun Dasheng say this, the two instantly deflated.

Cui Linglong’s pretty face burst into a smile, "That’s a promise then, we’ll go check in first, and we’ll be right back."

With that, she quickly headed towards the guesthouse lobby with Han Meimei in tow.

Tonight’s big meal was hers for sure.

She absolutely intended to make this guy pay heavily, hmph!

Daring to ignore me, this beautiful lady.

...

Perhaps for a lavish meal, or maybe to take advantage of Sun Dasheng, Cui Linglong and Han Meimei left quickly and returned even faster.

Seeing the few solitary snacks on the table, just as they were about to say "is this all you’re treating us to?"

The other party handed over the menu: "These are some pre-meal snacks I ordered, you can order the main courses."

"Oh, quite the gentleman spirit," Cui Linglong’s words seemed unclear whether they were a compliment or an insult, but her movements were quick, picking up the menu and ordering the expensive dishes under the waiter’s gaze.

Seeing the mocking expression on his face, Cui Linglong suddenly felt bad again. What did he mean by this?

"What’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Sun Dasheng ate his snacks nonchalantly, "Wrong, very wrong, we in China don’t bother with that foreign gentleman spirit stuff."

"This trick is just to fool you kids."

Before Cui Linglong could react, he continued:

"It’s no different from the toxic chicken soup we read when we were young, like Readers or Inspiration."

Now Cui Linglong couldn’t say much, seeing that he even critiqued himself.

With those inquisitive looks on the girls’ faces, he explained to them what gentleman spirit meant.

Afterwards, the two girls seemed enlightened: so that’s what gentleman spirit is.

Han Meimei exaggeratedly exclaimed: "I always thought Westerners with gentleman spirit were very respectful of women, but it turns out it’s only been that way in recent decades. Earlier, Western women were worse off than Chinese ones, with no status at all."

"Of course, just over a hundred years ago, Western women were also not allowed to attend university, nor were they allowed to teach at university."

"Even the most outstanding woman at the time, Madam Curie, was the same.

Only after she achieved world recognition did she break the shackles and became the first female professor at Paris University."

"Oh my god!" Cui Linglong covered her mouth in amazement.

How would they know these things that aren’t written in history textbooks?

Many publicly available things exist, but due to Western media monopoly, what information people receive depends on what they want people to know.