In a calm bay, a brand-new cruise ship is moored on the water.

It is the miracle of the world's industrial history, the Titanic. The luxury ship will take the 1316 passengers and 891 crew on its maiden voyage across the Atlantic Ocean to New York, USA.

Dense crowds come and go on the docks, and mail trucks and freight trucks are in an endless stream. Viewed from a distance, these people are like wriggling tiny ants, crawling on the huge hull of the Titanic.

"Didi-Didi-Didi-"

A horn sounded, and the crowd instantly gave way to a passageway, and several gorgeous cars loaded with luggage gradually drove into the dock.

"I don't know why people are making all the fuss," Ruth Cabert, who got out of the car first, said in a disdainful tone, holding a blue umbrella, "and it doesn't look much bigger than the Mauritania." ”

She wore a purple broad-brimmed straw hat with a bow tied with a silk scarf, snow-skinned red lips, and a plump figure, but her proud expression made her look not so close.

"One hundred feet, it's a full 100 feet longer than the Mauritania, and it's far more luxurious than a similar cruise ship."

A low-alcohol and sexy voice sounded faintly, and then the car door was opened by the manservant, and a well-dressed gentleman stepped down.

His every move is elegant and noble, and the standard seems to have been measured. A well-cut light grey suit, a brown coffee bowler hat, red leather trimmed gloves, and almost every detail imaginable.

Carl Hockley's handsome face shone in the sun, his eyes were deep, and his smile was shallow. His thin lips often pick up a polite smile, but sometimes it makes people feel unprovoked and cold.

"I can understand your indifference to other things, Ruth, but not Titanic. Your pretense of being reserved will only show me the short-sightedness of a lady......"

He tapped the ground with a civilization stick.

"And in front of the nobility, exposing your cultivation is not a good performance."

Despite Ruth and her mother's ugly faces and leaving, Carl called the manservant Loew to pick up some luggage.

After explaining, he took out the pocket watch in his coat pocket, opened it and looked at the time.

At 9:45, fifteen minutes before the boat departed.

“…… Young master, if Miss Ruth doesn't like you, why did you choose her as your fiancée? Loew took the tip he was going to give to the guard, frowning and wondering.

"Fiancée? At best, it's just a vase that's pleasing to the eye. ”

Karl took off his gloves and regained his aloof expression.

"Aren't those Wall Street bugs wishing I had a weakness? And about the love affair of women...... It's the best shield. ”

When he returns to New York this time, he will use the reason for his engagement to take the opportunity to lure out opponents who are hiding in the shadows, and finally kill them all.

As for Ruth and the wedding......

Carl straightened his suit jacket, his gray-green eyes cold and merciless.

He has no plans to get married for the time being.

"Hey what! Be careful! ”

"Sorry, let me go! Let's get it! ”

"Oh shit!"

"Ah, I'm sorry! It's true...... Sorry, let it go! ”

"Oh my God, oh no—"

"Reckless young man!"

There was a sudden cacophony behind him, and Karl turned to look, only to stumble into a rapidly approaching blurry figure before he could see clearly.

Got it!

Xin also grabbed the pocket watch and was about to lift his feet to leave, but the strap on his shoulder was suddenly pulled, and the whole person fell forward uncontrollably.

Dammit！

For the first time, the young gentleman and aristocrat lost his proud grace, and all sorts of swear words came to his mind.

As if the camera was infinitely extended, he watched the black-haired man slowly fall on top of him, and the two funny mustaches were pasted up like this.