It was more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

Two black Rolls-Royces hanging under the name of the Langham Hotel were parked next to the grassy cemetery surrounded by greenery.

With a sense of guilt, Fan's father walked slowly to the familiar tombstone, the closer he got to the more complicated his mood became, holding a handful of camellias, which was his wife's favorite before she died.

He had just been to Imperial College London, and found the location of his son's dormitory, and when he went in to take a look, the things in the small single room were neatly arranged, except for books, all kinds of literature, clothes, and daily necessities, he couldn't find much else, and he would have thought that the young man's dormitory should be very messy.

The computer is quite old, there are few new clothes, and it looks like life is not as good as that of the middle-class students in the next room, which makes him, a father, feel a little sad.

Others don't know why Fan Liancheng resisted him and resisted spending his money, how could Fan's father, who was a father, not know.

It wasn't like that when I was studying at Harrow, I would attend expensive equestrian classes, golf classes, and study trips to five European countries, all of which were well-educated in the UK, and I could wear thousands of pounds in a single dress.

In Fan's father's opinion, this is the life that his son should live, otherwise what would he work hard to earn money for?

Sitting cross-legged on the grass, Fan Nanhua placed the bouquet in his hand in front of the tombstone, and there was another bouquet of dried flowers in his hand, and he didn't have to guess who had come.

As if talking to himself, he said: "My son should be unhappy when he grows up, if he had known that he would be like today, he should not have been sent to England in the first place, let alone agreed to let you take care of him." Compared to the current situation, I wish that boy had become a bastard who spends money lavishly and spends his days wandering around the flowers, and at least begged me for money, even if he pretended to be closer. ”

Suddenly laughed, and continued:

"Since you left, he was able to work on his own, I have never received a text message from the bank, hiding in a small café to work for so many years, the job was lifted by me today, don't blame me, it's really for the good of our son. You'll be able to see him often, I'll just be a reminder...... When I came, I held my stomach, but now I can't say it, you can rest assured below, and I have the rest. ”

Beckon.

An assistant named Liu Zhenlong came with a suitcase and a basin in the other, put down the lighter and retreated into the distance.

I saw that after Father Fan opened the suitcase, it was full of dark money, and his mouth was still broken and he read the rules that he could not lose, and that some gold and pounds were coming, and his eyes were red before he knew it.

The caretaker of the cemetery originally rushed away angrily, but after being stopped by the bodyguards, he took two hundred pounds, and instantly turned his anger into joy, looking at the smoke not far away, pretending not to see it at all......

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learned the news of his father's arrival from Feng Qi's mouth, and was confused to arrange a dinner.

On that day, Alexandra Daddario stayed in the hotel to rest and watch TV to recuperate, while Fan Liancheng took a taxi back to school.

Walking through the old campus of Imperial College London, he hurried back to the dormitory to get his things, and if the roommate hadn't gone to class, he would have known that Lao Tzu had already come.

Head to a familiar classroom and sit higher back to make sure it doesn't obstruct any students' views.

Before the class started, there were not many Asian faces in the class, and even fewer black students, and the old professor named Gavin saw Fan Liancheng, pointed at him and asked him to come over, and asked, "I saw your email asking for leave, and I was in a car accident." ”

"Yes, hit by a motorcycle on the sidewalk and just came out of the hospital in the morning. ”

For a good student like him, the professor liked it from the bottom of his heart and said cordially:

"Then you should continue to rest for a few days, just based on your paper yesterday, the one that studied the real estate financial system in China, I should give you an A in this course. It successfully aroused my interest, and after reading other reports last night, my conclusion is the same as your thoughts, in the context of rapid economic development and accelerated urbanization, there is still a great room for growth in the real estate field, which is an important economic pillar of China, so that I want to invest in a few houses there, if it is more systematic and do more research, it can be used as the topic of your graduation thesis. ”

"Thank you, I'll do more in-depth research in the future, and I just happen to be still having a headache for my graduation thesis topic. ”

"Well, your advantage is that you can understand Chinese, now it is very convenient to collect information from the Internet, for that country, we know too little, the super high development rate is simply like a mystery, if anyone can study thoroughly, should win a Nobel Prize, that has a great reference for the development of poor countries." Gavin Sr. seemed to be fascinated by this kind of subject.

From the new millennium to the present, Fan Liancheng has witnessed the improvement of the motherland's international status, from no one paying attention to it, to appearing on the financial page from time to time.

Although many so-called experts are singing about it, we have to admit that there is definitely a sense of pride, especially when the public remarks of the so-called financial experts are slapped in the face after the economic white paper comes out every year.

Fan Liancheng attended Harrow School, and with this excellent platform, he was admitted to the third-ranked school in the UK, and also received a full scholarship.

At that time, I also got an offer from Cambridge, but I couldn't get a full scholarship and didn't want to leave the familiar London, so I chose Imperial College.

As for why he chose to major in computer science, but was assigned to a business school, his father played an important role in it, and he helped to make the decision on his own, don't underestimate the connections and skills of a super-rich man, even in the UK.

After a short conversation, Fan Liancheng sat back at his desk, today's class is to study Tesla cars and study its impact on traditional car companies, listening in a daze, his thoughts have already run outside the classroom, mainly thinking about how his father came to the UK because he was clearly under investigation.

I thought it was running away, but when I thought about it, I thought it was unlikely, my worth was there, and that little trouble would not hurt my muscles and bones, and I thought to myself that it would be true as Li Xiao guessed, and I would not be able to persuade myself to go back?

During the daze, a white male student sitting next to him wrote a note and handed it to him.

Fan Liancheng looked down, and the note read: "Dylan, there is a party tomorrow night, Harry entered the Royal Military Academy Sandhurst for training, graduated some time ago, and got the title of second lieutenant in the army, as a celebration, there will be a party at Kensington Palace, William may also go, bring a female companion, come with me?"

The classmate who sat next to him was named Rothmeer, and his father had the title of viscount and was a newspaper tycoon.

At the beginning, the two were studying together at Harrow School, and the relationship was not far away, and he knew Fan Liancheng's true family background very well.

In fact, not many classmates now know that Rothmeer's father is actually the billionaire who is worth hundreds of millions of pounds, only that his family is relatively wealthy.

When I was in middle school, I liked to compare myself with each other, and the atmosphere of several top public schools was like this, but after entering the university, many people were as low-key as Fan Liancheng, otherwise it would be difficult to integrate into other students.

After reading the message on the note, Fan Liancheng took a pen and wrote: "Thank you for the invitation, but I may not be able to go, and I need to work." ”

Rothmere took the note and continued: "My family newspaper interviewed your father some time ago, and I know that he is not bankrupt, so don't worry about part-time work, come with me, there are many old Harrow classmates who care about you." ”

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