The Wealth God System Descended from Heaven, Sister Went Wild in High Society

Su Ran went to collect her monthly salary but was unexpectedly shortchanged by her manager? For Su Ran, she simply quit on the spot, considering the withheld wages as a down payment for his coffin!...

Chapter 102 That period of history cannot be forgotten

Mr. Kyle looked at her, a flash of amazement in his eyes, followed by pure admiration. He smiled and reached out his hand, saying, "Su, you are very beautiful."

Su Ran smiled and shook her head. Then Kyle took something out of his backpack and handed it to Su Ran. "Su, this is something I received from the pawn shop before. I think it should be returned to its rightful owner."

Su Ran looked at what Kyle was holding, took it and flipped through it, then heavily closed the notebook.

Together with the previous two books, these three notebooks completely expose all of Xiao Rizi's atrocities in NJ.

Su Ran looked at Kyle with gratitude in her eyes, "Mr. Kyle, thank you for your selfless gift. These things are very important to my country."

Kyle didn't say much. He knew about that period of Chinese history, and he had also been threatened and interfered with by outsiders when he received the notes.

So he took out two copies and put them up for sale and auction in the dungeon, hoping they would find a kindred spirit. This also helped to draw away some of the firepower.

Fortunately, he got his wish.

Su Ran looked at Kyle and expressed her sincere gratitude, "Mr. Kyle, would you be willing to return to my country with me and hand over these historical documents to the nation?"

Kyle smiled and said, "Su, since I came here with your men, I had already planned to go to your country with you. Originally, I intended to hand these things over to the Chinese Embassy in the United States."

"As a result, some accidents occurred, and it was delayed again and again. Later, two of them were sent to the underground auction house, one was sold by myself in the underground city, and the other is in your hands right now."

Su Ran handed the items in her hand to Su Qingjiu, then turned to the side and gestured an invitation, "Mr. Kyle, please."

Kyle waved his hand with a smile, "Su, we're friends, there's no need for this. If you do this again, it means you don't consider me a friend."

"It is my good fortune to have Mr. Kyle as a friend."

that's all.

Su Ran and Kyle chatted casually.

All three notebooks were successfully brought onto the plane.

On the plane, Kyle pulled Su Ran aside to discuss Chinese culture, and Su Ran was also happy to promote her motherland's culture to the world.

The two chatted for a long time, their conversation resembling that of old friends who had missed each other.

The flight lasts approximately eleven hours.

After chatting for a while, the two noticed that Mr. Kyle looked tired, so they advised him to go and rest.

...

Kyoto Airport.

It was already past midnight when Su Ran landed. Breathing in the air of China, she found it smelled much better than in the United States.

But she didn't intend to bother the old man right now, so she had Su Qingjiu stay at a hotel in Kyoto.

The next day.

After Su Ran finished washing up.

Hearing that familiar system voice again, he couldn't help but ask, "With this kind of signing method, you'll be running back and forth between the US and China. Won't you be making a huge loss?"

[Host, don't worry about it. Just sign in when you hear the sign-in announcement.]

Su Ran didn't say anything more after hearing this, and the system was still eager to give her a sign-in.

[Ding! Sign-in successful! Congratulations, host, you have received a villa at Kyoto Royal Bay No. 7 and a Lamborghini ConceptS.]

The vehicle has been placed in the underground garage of Villa No. 7 in Yujingwan. The villa's paperwork has been completed, and the purchase contract has been placed inside Villa No. 1 in Hongfeng Lake.

Su Ran was quite surprised, after all, both items were very valuable. The Royal View Bay in Kyoto was a place where only people with high positions in the political and business circles could live.

The Lamborghini Concept S is also a sports car priced at over 100 million yuan, and she expressed her satisfaction with the two items she received as a sign-in gift.

After tidying up, the group had breakfast together and then prepared to set off.

While having breakfast, Su Ran had already informed Commander Yang about the matter. Upon receiving the news, Commander Yang immediately contacted the people at the Kyoto Museum, who said they would come to pick them up.

After boarding the car arranged by the Kyoto Museum, the vehicle drove along the road.

The person from the Kyoto Museum was an elderly man, quite talkative, who kept talking to her.

Without upsetting her uncle, Su Ran subtly introduced Kyle, who was sitting to the side.

He then managed to escape shortly afterward.

that's all.

Inside the car, only an elderly person and a young person could be seen chatting. Su Ran watched for a while.

She felt as if she had known these two people for a long time, like close friends despite their age difference.

What shocked her even more was...

The language the two people used in their conversation.

The old man spoke English, but Kyle confidently replied in his broken Chinese.

Judging from the old man's expression, he seemed to have understood?

Su Ran listened carefully, but her mind was filled with Kyle's broken Chinese. She reasonably suspected that the old man hadn't understood.

...

Accompanied by Kyle's confident Chinese, we arrived at the Kyoto Museum.

Special personnel were also present at the entrance to greet them. The group arrived at the door of a room, where the person leading them opened the door and invited them inside.

Su Ran waited a moment and let the old man go in first. The old man looked somewhat surprised, but his eyes were kind. He smiled and said, "Thank you, young lady. Old Chen will be here soon."

Su Ran smiled and nodded before entering the room with Kyle. Kyle asked, puzzled, "Su, why can't we go in together?"

Upon hearing this, she explained Chinese etiquette to him, saying, "There is an old Chinese saying: whether it is eating, sitting, or walking, the elders go first, and the younger ones follow."

This statement wasn't hard to understand. Kyle's face lit up, and he gave Su Ran a thumbs up. "Su, I didn't know that China had such a saying. No wonder it's a land of etiquette! It has the demeanor of a great nation!"

The two spoke in hushed tones, trying to keep their voices down, but they were still heard. A hearty laugh rang out, "Hahahaha, very good! Young man, you are truly a force to be reckoned with!"

Su Ran heard a dignified and benevolent voice and looked at the person who had come. She saw an elderly man in a Tang suit approaching, accompanied by a middle-aged man, who was probably the elderly man's assistant.

"You must be the Su Ran Su girl that Lao Yang was talking about. If kids these days had your level of awareness, the Daily News wouldn't be so overworked every day."

Su Ran smiled and shook her head, bowing slightly to the old man in front of her, her words full of respect, "Mr. Chen, you've exaggerated."

Old Chen smiled and waved his hand, "I'm the kind of person who loves to speak the truth all day long. Miss Su and Mr. Kyle, don't stand there, come and sit down with us."

Su Ran nodded and followed after Old Chen went ahead.

Kyle followed suit, and the two of them sat down only after Mr. Chen had taken his seat.

Seeing this, Su Ran got straight to the point. Su Qingjiu handed over the items, which she took and then pushed towards Old Chen.

Old Chen had not received any definite news, but he was still somewhat prepared.

But after turning the first page with his finger, he couldn't bear to continue reading.

His body trembled uncontrollably.

One color photograph after another showed people holding guns, their ugly faces contorted in wanton slaughter.

His hands were trembling so much he could barely hold the notebook, but could he put it down?

He can't let it go, he can't let it go, and he can't let go of that history.