At this moment, in a super-large sports field at Stanford University that can accommodate 85,000 people, a sweet-looking girl was carrying a small backpack and playing tennis with her roommate Chris.
Lin Zhiruo, an elf-like girl.
Lin Zhiruo has been familiar with life here for nearly half a year after studying at Stanford. Apart from the ideology and the occasional quarrels caused by the rise of the Republic's comet, which arouses the envy, jealousy and hatred of the classmates around him, in general, the wind of freedom here is still what Lin Zhiruo likes.
.
But this does not mean that the Republic is not good. Although this emerging superpower has many discords, this is not the reason why Lin Zhiruo rejected her mother country. The thriving vitality of the mother state-owned shares is like the rising sun, which is about to show its most charming side in the world.
.In a foreign country, she pays more attention to everything that happens in her mother country. Any achievements in her mother country will make her extremely proud.
In fact, after coming to this strange country, Lin Zhiruo missed her hometown, the land of her hometown, the clouds of her hometown, and the moon of her hometown more than any other period!
But now it can only appear in her dreams.
"Lin, there is a party in San Francisco on the weekend. How about you accompany me to attend?" Chris looked very beautiful with blonde hair and blue eyes, but in front of Lin Zhiruo, there was less aura of agility.
Just like the lack of soul, it was overshadowed by Lin Zhiruo's light.
"I'm very nervous in my studies! I'm afraid I won't have time at that time." Lin Zhiruo politely refused.
"It doesn't matter, aren't you planning to go home in the New Year, and you want to work here? There are a lot of time to study, but there are not many opportunities for parties..." Chris blinked: "Dear Lin, maybe you don't know, right?
The gathering was held by the famous alumni of our school. Do you know the Luluan family? Their wealth is as rich as the country. Sir Luluan's son is the senior of the previous two classes... I heard that this banquet is
More than 10,000 people participated, and the scale was unprecedented."
"But I want to learn!" Lin Zhiruo frowned, and she really couldn't be too interested in such gatherings.
"Maybe you don't know..." Chris didn't give up and quickly threw a bombshell: "...Because it was held by the Luluan family, there will be a big shot at the banquet this time. He is Charles of the UK
prince!"
"What did you say?!"
Lin Zhiruo finally stood firm and looked at Chris in disbelief.
It is huge enough to invite 10,000 people to attend a banquet, and there will be British royal family participating at that time. Even Lin Zhiruo, who is now pure and careless, can't help but feel moved.
The style of the prince of the British Empire is still shocking. Especially for a simple-minded girl like Lin Zhiruo, it is good to have a glimpse of the mysterious veil of this prince.
Lin Zhiruo hesitated: "This..."
"Dear, why are you hesitating? Let's go together on the weekend!" Chris smiled and took Zhiruo's hand to run towards the tennis court.
The phone rang!
Thousands of troops came.
The moment he saw the name of the display screen, Lin Zhiruo had a delicate smile on her face, which was thick and could not be dissolved.
Qianjun never missed her like she missed him. Qianjun was her every day's partner in her dreams. Thinking of Qianjun, a smile always appeared on Zhiruo's face. Whenever she talked to him in her spare time, she would be the day.
One of the greatest fun. Although there is not much time to talk, this is undoubtedly Lin Zhiruo's biggest pastime in the busy and tiring study.
"Well, I want to." Zhiruo looked at Chris beside her and answered in her native language. But her shy and sweet expression exposed who she was calling.
"Be careful when you are outside. If you have any inconvenience, you can tell me and I will help you solve it." Qianjun told me softly. In fact, Qianjun doesn't have to worry so much. With bodyguards around Lin Zhiruo for many years, there will never be any problems.
In fact, these bodyguards who came from special forces warriors have helped Lin Zhiruo deal with potential dangers several times. Once, they were black people who wanted to rob with a knife, and there was also a vain attempt to behave badly to Lin Zhiruo.
Lin Zhiruo asked, "Well... then... do you miss me?"
"What do you think?" Qianjun said relaxedly and asked himself if he missed her?
To be honest, I didn't think much of this simple and cute girl.
"Zhiruo, when will you have a holiday?"
"I don't know, it should be the New Year! Many of us Asian students have to go home to celebrate the Spring Festival."
"Then you come back during the Chinese New Year and accompany me to a place!" Qianjun wanted to give Zhiruo a small surprise. He planned to bring Zhiruo to Diboluo, and he wanted Lin Zhiruo to inherit the position of queen. In Qianjun, he wanted to let Lin Zhiruo inherit the position of queen.
Among the women around, no woman is more qualified than Zhiruo. Xie Daifei? She is suitable to be an imperial concubine. Her guilt towards Zhiruo does not allow her to occupy Zhiruo's position. Rouquet is only suitable for being a thousand troops in the dark.
Missy is not suitable for walking on the front desk.
Perhaps her senior sister Beitang Xuerou is one, but her pure and desire-free personality is destined to pass by her position as the queen.
As for Poppy Shahua? She may be the queen, and may have the majesty of being a queen. But the situation is that this woman is irreconcilable with Qianjun. She wants to kill Qianjun, and Qianjun will deal with her sooner or later. She will not be able to hinder Qianjun.
The only reason to start is that the woman has his child in her belly.
This hostile relationship naturally determines that the two will never be together.
Even if they are together, thousands of troops are greedy for her beautiful country.
"This...is probably not possible!" Zhiruo didn't agree to the surprise of Qianjun?
"Why?" Qianjun couldn't hide his disappointed tone.
"I don't plan to go home. I'm going to find a job here in Silicon Valley, either learn management, or exercise my hard-working personality. I don't want to live under the wings of my parents." Lin Zhiruo explained patiently. She doesn't want to just do it.
In a vase, she also has her own ideals. She wants to use her actual ability to support the sky, but does not want to become a burden to the thousands of troops.
"Come back! Maybe your parents miss you very much, including me." Qianjun's tone was filled with a hint of desire.
"Qianjun, I hope you support me." Whether she is stupid or stupid, sometimes she always likes to follow her own ideas. She is innocent but doesn't know that it will make countless women without meeting Qianjun for a long time.
Take advantage of the opportunity to enter.
"Lin, we're here. Hang up the phone! We're going to start playing basketball!" Chris reminded Lin Zhiruo in time. She didn't like the man who called Zhiruo every day. This man always harasses Lin Zhiruo and has no gentlemanly demeanor.
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"Qianjun, I'm going to play basketball. I'll call you tonight!" Zhiruo nodded, Qianjun "Hey... wait!" As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zhiruo hung up the phone...
Qianjun looked at the phone and was stunned. He smiled bitterly for a long time, but in the end he did not call again to harass Zhiruo.
He knew Zhiruo's personality, he was so stupid that he was cute, but he was also stubborn and stubborn.