Chapter 108: Twelve at the Round Table and One Kunpeng
On his way to the Meiluo Building, Su Can received a call from Lin Zouwen. Seeing his name on the screen, he naturally recalled running into Lin Luoran yesterday. Thinking of everything that had happened, he found himself feeling a little uneasy. "Su Can, are you actually going to university or running a company these days? Whenever I log into Facebook lately, I can never quite connect it with you. I can't even tell my friends that the founder behind the social network they use is a buddy of mine. Nobody would believe me, but I know it for a fact. It's a strange feeling, keeping it bottled up." Su Can smiled. "Neither has to get in the way of the other. I have more free time than Mark Zuckerberg in the United States, though Zack has also said that if Facebook disappeared one day, he could at least go back to Harvard."
"And I could at least stay at Nanjing University. With careers and studies, one recharges you, while the other gives you something to strive for. They complement each other. There's no conflict at all."
"That's true. Lately, I've often thought that you probably didn't go to Nanjing University just to get a degree. Life here gets pretty rough sometimes. It isn't as easy as I make it sound when I only tell you the good news... Last time we were in town, soldiers from two companies got into a fight. I took several hard kicks to the ass. Fuck, next time I see the bastard who kicked me, I'm taking off my shoe and shoving it in his mouth..." Lin Zouwen talked about life at school, a mixture of every flavor. Then he let out a breath.