Chapter 95: Views
Perhaps he had spent too much time with Mark. Su Can admitted that personal charisma was contagious.
In the United States, whenever he thought of how he was spending time with the man who would become the world's youngest billionaire, and how this most eligible young bachelor showed no sign of having received a higher education or being a child from a wealthy New York neighborhood, wearing plain jeans, an eight-dollar T-shirt, and oversized slippers that exposed his toes, sitting down anywhere in his dorm room whenever he pleased, while the air carried a pinecone smell Su Can had never encountered before-he had no idea whether it came from expired food or American sneakers worn to play soccer-
Su Can felt the excitement of making history. Added to that, this freewheeling lifestyle was precisely the life he most wanted. The future employees of Facebook bore no resemblance to the disciplined staff of world-class companies.
Under Zack's direction, every employee he had was young and spirited, dressed in jeans and T-shirts, brimming with exuberant youth, ideas, and restless energy. Yet they controlled vast amounts of wealth. This was plainly unimaginable in China, and difficult to replicate.
Returning from the United States, Su Can had not merely taken Facebook there; he had also brought back a more relaxed attitude toward life. The contrast between two utterly different lifestyles immediately seemed out of place in this little Jiangnan dining room.
Having ordered from the menu, He Guoke smiled with a little sympathy. "This poor boy. You weren't used to the food over in America, were you? You must have had a hard time. Eat up, have some more."
Unlike the young people at the table, who felt contempt for Su Can, the middle-aged adults were instead moved and delighted by