Chapter 122: That's my sister
By the time he reached No. 19 Guojin Road, the row of cars outside the fence had already left Su Can rather dazzled.
The more distinctive models included a Renault Mégane, a Subaru Impreza, and a Cadillac, all relatively rare cars in 2002. The more conventional Benzes, BMWs, and Audis were lined up too, and more cars were driving in through the main entrance. Su Can thought there was some truth to the stories about fine cars crowding Rongcheng University's back gate every evening. Luxury cars really were fine things. After all, they brought craftsmanship and engineering together at their finest, so it was hardly surprising that they caught the eye. Everyone appreciated beauty, after all, and those who sneered at them were being a little pretentious.
As Su Can looked around, he suddenly heard Wang Weiwei's voice. "Su Can, over here!"
He looked over. Behind the white fence, outdoor tables and chairs dotted the lawn, complete with parasols. It seemed like a lovely place to sit with a couple of glasses of ice water on a sunny afternoon. Right now, people occupied the seats in clusters of three or five, leaving only two tables empty. Wang Weiwei, Lin Zouwen, and a man who looked somewhat ingratiating were sitting at one of the tables. Sharp-eyed Wang Weiwei had spotted Su Can from a distance. His wave immediately drew some attention to him.
Su Can entered the restaurant and sat down at the table beside Wang Weiwei. A select few people around them kept glancing over. Presumably, they knew Wang Weiwei's background and standing; perhaps some had been struggling to find an opportunity to make his acquaintance.
"Let me introduce you. This is Zeng Zhiyuan. And this is our buddy, Su Can." Although the man at