Chu Qiankun took a plane at around 3:00 in the afternoon. When he arrived in Beidu, it was about the evening of the next day, and the jet lag was just overwhelming.

In the morning, accompanied by Ouyang Muxue, he went to visit Principal John again, saying goodbye, and confirming with him again about visiting the Provincial University of Science and Technology.

Then during the Chinese meal, I called Les, the chairman of the National Historical Heritage Foundation, five-star wine tastings George Smith, Leonardo, and Santos in New York, respectively, and also said goodbye and invited him.

And those who have said goodbye to James Cameron, Jason, and Herbert no longer continue to call the phone with cumbersomeness.

These people are friends he met during this trip to Europe and the United States, and they are also the first batch of contacts he has traveled overseas in the future. This relationship still needs to be maintained properly.

Pei Zhiling, Ma Lilian and Baoer took a plane early in the morning and rushed back to the Oriental Pearl.

Chu Qiankun was not going to continue to interfere with them when it came to Liushi Records. He had already said what he should say and gave what he should give. The matter of termination depends on them.

After the meal, Chu Qiankun did not make any other arrangements and went straight to San Francisco International Airport. It was still early, so he found a rest area, and Chu Qiankun and Ouyang Muxue said their final goodbye.

This is a leisure area on the second floor, providing services such as beverages, pastries, magazines, books, and reading services for passengers who are waiting for planes or picking up people.

"Leave you alone in the United States, and there are foreigners around you. Would you be afraid?" Chu Qiankun asked while holding Ouyang Muxue's head and fiddling with her hair.

"No, I'm not surrounded by foreigners. There are many international students from China, and aren't there any of us in the same group? Isn't this the purpose of treating them to dinner in such a high-end restaurant?"

Ouyang Muxue's hands were used to putting them on Chu Qiankun's shoulders and blinking at him cunningly.

"Well, does your school have a club that specializes in absorbing Chinese students?" Chu Qiankun asked.

The two of them did not sit in their seats and talk, but leaned on the railings and looked at the passengers coming and going in the lobby on the first floor.

Ouyang Muxue shook her head: "Yes, they have come to see me specifically, but I didn't participate."

"Why?" Chu Qiankun asked in surprise.

If you are not familiar with the place, you can join a club where all members are domestic students and you can meet many friends and fellow villagers. Is there anything wrong with this?

"I don't want to go. I've seen their team building purpose and purpose, as well as photos of previous activities. Well, what do you think? "Ouyang Muxue turned her head and said after a slight pause: "It's not a club, but more like a group of like-minded people, creating a food, drink, and fun club."

There is no meaningful team building at all. Basically, it is about driving sports cars to play and gathering.

"So that's the case, there's really no need to participate. Could it be that there are all male students in it, right?"

Chu Qiankun let out a oh, suddenly awakened, and a hint of bitterness appeared on his face.

In addition to government-sponsored or exchange students, those who can study abroad must be either rich or powerful at home. Ordinary families cannot afford financially.

"That's not. Although most of them are boys, there are also many girls. The one who came to me at that time was a girl. She said that the ratio of men and women in the entire club was about 73."

The incident happened at the end of September, when Bai Jing was still in San Francisco and Chu Qiankun was still in New York.

The people who came to look for Ouyang Muxue at that time were actually a man and a woman, but the main thing was that girls communicated with Ouyang Muxue. The boys would occasionally interject a sentence or two when introducing club activities.

Both of them looked polite and were well educated at first glance, but in their inadvertent manners, they always revealed a sense of being above the top.

Ordinary people, at least ordinary Chinese people, do not see them, and invisible classes linger around them.

Chu Qiankun continued to ask, "Anyone of the nine classmates who came with you have joined this club?"

He always likes to ask about things around Ouyang Muxue carefully and understand them more clearly.

Ouyang Muxue pouted and said, "I heard from Xiang Yuhan that Nian Pengtao wanted to join their club, but the other party did not agree and did not allow him to participate."

"Ah, why? Why do they want to participate on their own initiative? They don't want it?" Chu Qiankun was stunned and asked in confusion: "Does it still depend on their appearance when entering their so-called club?"

As he said that, a dishonest hand touched Ouyang Muxue's delicate and lubricating little face, and finally couldn't help but attack openly.

It was very rare, Ouyang Muxue let his hands caress him freely.

"Pretty is very important, but in their circle, money and power should be more important. I guess Nian Pengtao has not met their requirements in both aspects."

What Ouyang Muxue said was that she guessed, but actually Xiang Yuhan told her clearly.

"Haha, if you don't learn it, you can learn these things very quickly." Chu Qiankun shook his head and sighed, then smiled: "I don't know if they will agree if I go to apply."

Ouyang Muxue also learned to feel Chu Qiankun's short beard with her hands: "Then do you want to try it? I have their contact number here."

"Hehe, kidding. I don't want to go." Chu Qiankun took the initiative to tie Ouyang Muxue's jade hand with his beard: "Since the requirements of this club are so high, then other Chinese students do not organize a club with lower threshold and practical significance on their own?"

"No, at Stanford, they gathered too much power and did not allow their Chinese student clubs to exist, even those with pure skills are not good. So, in some clubs that do not regard nationality, there are many international students from our country."

"Ah!" A long sigh could not express Chu Qiankun's mood at this moment.

"What's wrong? Are you really afraid that I will be bullied here?" Chu Qiankun's melancholy made Ouyang Muxue feel warm: "Let me tell you a secret!"

"Oh, what's the secret? Could it be that a male classmate chases you, right?" Chu Qiankun said with a smile.

"Class Chu Qiankun, I will tell you one last time. It is normal for a girl as good as me to chase her. Please don't knock your jealous jar over you at will." Ouyang Muxue deliberately raised her neck and said arrogantly.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this little thin neck is too long, this little pride is really invincible. Ouyang Muxue, I'll ask you one last time, is it really good that you are so proud?"

Chu Qiankun likes to look at Ouyang Muxue’s little woman, which is much better than the Iceberg Beauty.

"Well, classmate Chu Qiankun, I will tell you the last time. Pride is the duty of our women, and you men cannot envy them."

A proud little smile, a proud little thin neck, and a proud little pink fist.

"Yohe, it seems that I can only work hard to make money and use the smell of money covered with my whole body to defeat my non-existent opponents, now and in the future." Chu Qiankun, who was confidently speaking, said confidently: "What is your little secret?"

Ouyang Muxue waved his hand to Chu Qiankun, put his mouth in his ear and said, "Actually, there is no need to worry about my safety at all. I suspect that my mother arranged someone by my side."

"Oh, really?" Chu Qiankun's lips moved, and a smile on his eyes: "Do you know who it is, and where do you live?"

"I'm not sure, but I suspect that the girl living opposite me is my mother's person."

The little mystery ended, Ouyang Muxue left Chu Qiankun's ear and said in a normal tone.

"Why? Can't she be a student?" Chu Qiankun asked pretending not to know, "Can you misunderstand?"

It was obvious that Chu Qiankun had predicted it right again. As expected, with Ouyang Muxue's intelligence, Kuang Guangyue had been exposed.

"I'm 70% sure. Her behavior is so weird. Although she often holds books and has student IDs, she is still not like a student. I have observed the books she holds, but she has basically never changed them. The books are always so new, and they can't read them at first glance."

Slowly, Ouyang Muxue told some of the small details she had observed.

"Also, I have seen her accidentally when I went out several times. Although I didn't see my true face, I always matched the color of my clothes afterwards. Once, it might be a coincidence, and twice or three times, I can't help but make people doubt it. Based on my understanding of my mother, she wouldn't be so relieved to let me stay abroad alone. So, this person is probably the case."

There is another thing that Ouyang Muxue didn't say, but because of Bai Jing's temper, she rarely asks about her study and life. The feeling that Bai Jing knows her very well and does not need to ask her herself anymore.

Besides, isn’t it easy to get a few student IDs with Bai Jing donated so much to Stanford, and with her relationship with Principal John?

"So powerful, our Xiao Muxue is very talented as a detective." Chu Qiankun sighed. The reasons for most failures and mistakes are small details.

Kuang Guangyue’s mistakes in details and Ouyang Muxue’s attention to details, the addition of the two exposed her.

Ouyang Muxue said proudly: "Of course, do you think I watched those Sherlock Holmes detectives in vain?"

Just as the two were having fun, Chu Qiankun's phone rang. It was Wu Yingjie who asked him on behalf of everyone if he had already set off.

Chu Qiankun told her that she was already at the airport and would go to security check in half an hour to reassure them.

Then he told her in reverse that she and Herbert should complete the United States affairs quickly and he would wait for them in Dongzhou.

Chu Qiankun, who hung up the phone, said mysteriously: "I also have a little secret, do you want to know?"

"Pretending to be mysterious, just say it if you want to say it, I will listen reluctantly." Ouyang Muxue endured the itch and said calmly.

How could this little thought escape Chu Qiankun's eyes? However, he did not tease Ouyang Muxue at this point.

He just said lightly: "Actually, I know the secret you are talking about. The girl living opposite you is indeed the one whom our mother came to protect you and monitor me."

"What? No, you actually know. Wait, why is it you? Shouldn't you be monitoring me?" Ouyang Muxue was extremely surprised.

Chu Qiankun pointed at Junzi and smiled: "It should be monitoring the meeting between us. However, when I picked you up at the school gate that day, Junzi discovered her. Now, she is a double-faced agent."

"The two-sided agents have come out, so do you want infernal affairs?" Ouyang Muxue complained that just a bodyguard had risen to the height of the agent.

"It's not impossible to say that it's Infernal Affairs." Chu Qiankun nodded his head several times: "She is mine now, oh no, she should be ours."

"No wonder?" Ouyang Muxue suddenly realized: "No wonder you are in the United States and in San Francisco. My mother has never mentioned it on the phone several times. It turns out that her person was bribed by you?"

Ouyang Muxue's head was shaken constantly, which was even more exciting than a spy war drama.

When I get married to Chu Qiankun in the future, I wonder how I will get along between my mother-in-law and my son-in-law?

Looking forward to it even if you think about it!

"I have another secret, do you want to know?" Chu Qiankun interrupted Ouyang Muxue's imagination.

Ouyang Muxue glared at her little eyes: "Where are so many secrets?"

Chu Qiankun stretched out two fingers and said, "Hehe, I asked Junzi to arrange someone by your side, you have double insurance now."

"No, do you really treat me as a child! Is this to protect me or to supervise me?"

Ouyang Muxue shook her head speechlessly. It turned out that she was a son-in-law and a mother-in-law, and her routine was the same.

"No need to look for it. I don't know where she is if you can't find it. As for you, just pretend they don't exist. According to your own daily life and study rhythm. Unless you are in danger, they will not show up." Chu Qiankun said as he hugged Ouyang Muxue, but his eyes followed Junzi's eyes and looked at a background not far away.

The person arranged by Junzi is much better than Kuang Guangyue in terms of professional qualities. Without Junzi's guidance, he would not be able to find the other party for a while.

Of course, this is a good thing. The stronger the ability of the person around Ouyang Muxue, the more he feels relieved.

Ouyang Muxue said it hard, but she was very happy.

There was one thing she didn't tell Chu Qiankun, that was the people from those clubs. She came to see her later and still insisted on her joining.

Ouyang Muxue was actually very puzzled by their persistence.
To be continued...