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Chapter 8 - Doesn’t seem like you are a rich second generation?

Aman Yangyun is a nationally renowned grand hotel.

It is also very famous in Modu, so he naturally heard of it.

Every Aman Yangyun hotel is meticulously designed by a specialized designer.

Moreover, their hotels are only located in cities with strong purchasing power, and the design style of each Aman hotel in different cities varies, with even the architecture differing greatly.

The Aman in Modu has a particularly special story.

Every brick and tile within it carries a profound historical origin.

According to the official website, over 10,000 camphor trees and ancient houses inside all came from the ancient village of Liukeng in Le'an, Jiangxi, more than 700 kilometers away from Modu.

This ancient village was about to be submerged forever at the bottom of a lake due to the construction of a reservoir.

However, more than 50 ancient houses from the Ming and Qing dynasties in the village were highly valuable for preservation.

Upon learning this, philanthropists and entrepreneurs from Modu jointly invested over 3 billion yuan to relocate all these centuries-old ancient houses and camphor trees to Aman Yangyun.

This action not only preserved historical relics but also elevated the cultural heritage of the area to a new height.

Zhou Ying had also stayed there with her parents a few years ago, so she had some understanding of Aman.

Hearing this, Zhou Ying said to Jiang Cheng, "I've been to Aman before with my parents, but we went to the Aman hotel in Jingdu, not Modu. It's indeed nice inside, and the service is very good, but we didn't have airport pickup when we went."

Jiang Cheng shrugged, "This is my first time booking this hotel, but yesterday they called me and said there was an airport pickup service. I thought they all had it."

"Then you probably booked a more expensive one. The one we booked before was over nine thousand a night, and it didn't include airport pickup."

"Oh, I see. I booked a courtyard villa," Jiang Cheng said nonchalantly.

Zhou Ying's eyes widened upon hearing this, "A villa? Are you staying there by yourself?"

Jiang Cheng nodded, "That's right."

"A villa should be the most expensive suite, right, Jiang Cheng? I didn't expect you to be a rich second-generation," Zhou Ying looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise.

"Please, you talk as if you're not a rich second-generation yourself."

Zhou Ying was not only the campus belle of their school but also a very famous rich second-generation in their grade.

She was always picked up and dropped off by various luxury cars for school.

At their innocent age, Zhou Ying was already carrying an LV backpack and wearing Gucci sneakers.

Because of this, although Zhou Ying was beautiful and had good grades, very few boys actively pursued her.

For a proud girl of her caliber, ordinary boys would only feel inferior in front of her at a young age, let alone have the courage to express their affection.

However, during her second year of high school, she heard that her family had encountered problems.

Later, she heard that their business capital chain had broken, and the family sold off many assets, and luxury cars no longer picked her up and dropped her off for school.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng felt as if he had said something wrong.

Moreover, Zhou Ying seemed to have just said that she was going to work. Had her family become so difficult?

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Zhou Ying's expression was unnatural for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal.

She said with a wry smile, "How can I still be considered a rich second-generation now? Even when my family was rich, my parents wouldn't have been willing to book a courtyard villa."

...Qian Shen's face changed colors as he watched Zhou Ying and Jiang Cheng discuss the 80,000 yuan per night courtyard villa without any burden.

At this moment, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, could these two really be rich second-generations? Why are their topics of discussion so high-end? And they're staying at Aman Yangyun for 80,000 a night? If it's true, he would be terribly embarrassed.

After secretly glancing at Jiang Cheng and realizing that neither of them had noticed him, Qian Shen immediately turned his head and pretended to sleep, not daring to make another sound.

Although he didn't know if Jiang Cheng was bragging, what if it was true?

Seeing that Qian Shen no longer interrupted, the two began chatting about school matters.

After all, they had been classmates for three years, so there were many topics about school, and it wouldn't be awkward.

More than two hours passed in a flash.

During this time, Jiang Cheng used the Favorability Scan System to scan Zhou Ying.

["Name: Zhou Ying"]

["Age: 18 years old"]

["Height: 172 cm"]

["Appearance: 96"]

["Figure: 96"]

["Privacy: 0"]

["Favorability: 80"]

Looking at the scan system, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He didn't expect Zhou Ying's height to be so tall; if she wore ten-centimeter high heels, she would be as tall as him.

But her figure was truly outstanding, reaching 96 points, and the key was that it was incisive, which was definitely a bonus.

What surprised Jiang Cheng the most was that Zhou Ying's favorability towards him was as high as 80 points.

Did Zhou Ying usually pay attention to him? In his surprise, Jiang Cheng once again felt fortunate to have the Favorability Scan System, because with it, he realized that he was quite popular with girls.

Soon, the plane arrived at Modu Airport.

At the baggage claim, Jiang Cheng was considerately helping Zhou Ying look for her suitcase. Seeing that Jiang Cheng only had a small bag, Zhou Ying asked somewhat puzzledly, "You don't have any luggage?"

Jiang Cheng nodded, "I only brought one set of clothes."

Zhou Ying heard this and was envious again, "It's so convenient for you boys to travel."

Just then, the airport pickup call from Aman Yangyun came in.

After connecting, a soft-spoken female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I am Wang Yuyan, your private butler for the courtyard villa you booked. I have arranged an exclusive business car for you. The person holding a sign with 'Mr. Jiang' at the exit is me."

"Okay, I'm almost out now."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, no rush, we are waiting for your arrival."

After hanging up, Jiang Cheng asked Zhou Ying, "Where are you going? Would you like a ride?"

"I'm going to stay at my friend's house. It might not be on the way to Aman Yangyun."

"It's okay, I don't have any plans today anyway, and the pickup car doesn't cost anything."

Zhou Ying thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Then thank you. There should be a lot of people taking taxis now, and it might be hard to get one."

"We're classmates, no need to be so polite."

Zhou Ying didn't think about it in any other way, only feeling that Jiang Cheng was quite nice.

Although Jiang Cheng and Zhao Jia had broken up, breaking up didn't mean they wouldn't reconcile.

Moreover, having been classmates for three years, she hadn't seen Jiang Cheng have any thoughts about her.

If they hadn't happened to be on the same flight, Zhou Ying felt that Jiang Cheng probably wouldn't have actively engaged with her.

The reason she herself had an impression of Jiang Cheng was because he was a sunny and outgoing boy in their class, and he was tall and handsome and played basketball well.

He not only got along well with many boys but was also very popular with girls.

At that age of budding romance, Zhou Ying even briefly had a secret crush on Jiang Cheng for a period of time.

This was also why the songs in her QQ playlist were very similar to Jiang Cheng's songs.

Every day after school, she would open QQ to check Jiang Cheng's updates and silently note down the song he was playing at the time.

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