"It's really strange! In my impression, it's the first time I've seen this person." Although I heard that my fiancée heard that she had a strange feeling for another man, Liu Jincheng did not show any dissatisfaction. He just frowned and analyzed with his fiancée: "Can they be relatives or friends of your Dong family? After all, your Dong family is also a scholarly family in China, and there should always be such an outstanding person among relatives and friends. If this person was seen when you were a child, there might be only a little vague impression left now, and it's not surprising that he has such a familiar feeling."

"When I was a child?" Dong Guanqing hesitated for a moment and recalled the past in his mind.

At this moment, a man suddenly stood at their dining table and said, "Can I sit down?"

In the West, under normal circumstances, people will not ask to sit in the dining table again, but when they hear what this person says in Chinese, the two of them are not too surprised. After all, it is a very common behavior to play tables in China.

Dong Guanqing looked up and was about to agree to the Chinese compatriot take a seat together, but when she saw that the visitor was the middle-aged Chinese she saw in the church, she couldn't help but be stunned. Liu Jincheng, who was beside her, also stared at the visitor in surprise. Compared to the dim church, the bright dining car carriage obviously made them see more clearly. The person in front of her was much younger than her feeling, with a slightly thin cheek and a clear temperament that made him look only in his twenties at first glance, but the vicissitudes between his eyebrows made him feel older than his appearance for decades. Dong Guanqing had not noticed it yet, but Liu Jincheng felt that the person in front of her had many similarities with his fiancée in facial features, expressions, etc.

The man did not wait for Dong Guanqing and his wife to agree, and sat down directly, smiled and introduced himself, "Good morning for two! I am Xu Changqing."

Since Dong Guanqing left San Francisco, Xu Changqing has been following him. Although he had wanted to come forward many times to contact his daughter, the courage he had just plucked up was inexplicably dispersed by his own tension. It was not the first time he saw his daughter, but during this period he even felt that it was more difficult to say a word to his daughter than to deduce the Taiqing Ancient Formation in the Daoxin Realm. This anxiety feeling was something he had never felt before, and it had even transcended the scope of the immortal Taoist Dharma, which directly affected his mind. Until in the church, Dong Guanqing noticed his gaze and frequently looked back at him. Seeing the puzzled expression on his daughter's face, he couldn't help but remember his childhood appearance. Only then did he muster up his courage.

Dong Guanqing and his wife were not surprised by Xu Changqing's rash behavior of sitting down and saying hello. They felt that this was natural, but the bodyguards on the side felt that this was a threat and wanted to lean over and protect Dong Guanqing and his wife. But what paniced them was that their bodies seemed to be hit by a fixed spell, unable to move, and even the expression on their faces could not be changed.

Dong Guanqing responded naturally: "Hello! My name is Dong Guanqing, this is my fiancé Liu Jincheng."

"I know you, the two most popular people in San Francisco are now. You will leave San Francisco. You must also want to avoid the right and wrong at that time!" Before the contact, Xu Changqing felt very nervous, but after the contact, the tension quickly disappeared. He turned his head very naturally, looked up and down at Liu Jincheng, and said, "The appearance is ordinary, the official position is moderate, there is no great disaster, and although it is not a good fate. But it is better than the word "peace." As he said that, he turned to look at Dong Guanqing and said, "For you, he is a good match."

"Mr. Xu can see the beauty?" Liu Jincheng looked at Xu Changqing curiously and asked.

"I know a little bit." Xu Changqing seemed to have no interest in talking to Liu Jincheng again, but just answered perfunctorily, then turned to look at Dong Guanqing and asked with a smile: "Guanqing, can I call you like this?"

A sausage like Xu Changqing can be considered very rude, but Dong Guanqing did not feel strange, nor did he think about it, nodding slightly to express his agreement, but Liu Jincheng's face showed a little displeasure.

Liu Jincheng's face was not at all what Xu Changqing cares about. He always looked at Dong Guanqing and said with a smile: "I heard that Guanqing is a lecturer in the Department of Eastern and Western Classical Literature at San Francisco State University. Can you tell me what you taught? I really want to hear it."

Xu Changqing's request made Dong Guanqing and his wife stunned. In fact, from the beginning, both of them thought that Xu Changqing had a purpose to approach them. The difference is that Liu Jincheng thought that Xu Changqing might be doing business with a commercial group that already belonged to Dong Guanqing, so that it would be like this. However, Dong Guanqing believed that Xu Changqing was not for any purpose of interest, but he could not guess what his ultimate goal was. So when he heard Xu Changqing's request, both of them were a little surprised, and soon felt that this might be Xu Changqing getting close.

Just when Liu Jincheng was about to refuse for his wife, Dong Guanqing stopped him, nodded to Xu Changqing, and asked, "If Mr. Xu doesn't think it's boring, I'm willing to give a lecture on this train."

"It's still a long way from here to San Francisco. Instead of sitting in the car, it's better to listen to the lessons taught by you, a rare beauty. And it's a pleasant thing to be able to listen to your lectures. How could it be boring?" Xu Changqing rarely said such almost flattering words. Not only did he speak very stiffly, but even Dong Guanqing and Liu Jincheng beside him also sounded strange.

Dong Guanqing smiled indifferently, without saying anything, so he randomly chose a brief article about the content of her teaching in college class, and briefly explained the commonalities and differences between Eastern and Western literature. Originally, she did not think of explaining the classical literature of famous Chinese literature too deeply and specifically. However, after she finished speaking, Xu Changqing immediately discussed her ideas based on the literary arguments mentioned in her words, and then specifically talked about a certain type of literature, which was very unique and innovative.

In this way, the conversation that Dong Guanqing was supposed to be singing a solo show turned into a small discussion meeting. Even Liu Jincheng, who had no idea about talking, was attracted to join the discussion. As the conversation deepened, Dong Guanqing and his wife gradually felt that Xu Changqing had a profound and complex knowledge. He seemed to know everything, but he was not proficient in anything. However, every time he could talk about the key points and put forward novel opinions. This made people open their ideas and benefited a lot.
Chapter completed!