Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Amanyangyun is a well-known hotel in the country.

It is also very famous in the Magic City, so he has naturally heard of it.

Every Aman Yangyun hotel is carefully designed by specialized designers.

Aman Yangyun is only stationed in some cities with strong spending power, and the characteristics of Aman hotels in each city are different.

Aman in the magical city has a special story.

Every brick and tile in Aman has its historical origin.

The designs of the more than 10000 camphor trees and ancient houses inside all come from the ancient town of Xijiang Village, more than 700 kilometers away from the magical capital.

Due to the geographical environment, social environment, construction of reservoirs and other aspects, this ancient town will sink to the bottom of the lake forever under the flood.

There are more than 50 ancient houses in the ancient town here that are left over from the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

After learning about this incident, philanthropists and businessmen in the capital launched a massive appeal and jointly spent 33 billion to transfer all these historical relics that had existed for thousands of years to Aman Yangyun in the capital.

This move not only preserved many historical relics, but also raised the humanistic and cultural heritage of Amanyangyun to a higher level.

Zhou Ying had lived there with her parents a few years ago, so she knew a lot about Aman.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ying smiled and then said to Jiang Cheng: "My parents and I have been to Aman before. It's really nice inside and the service is very good, but there was no airport pick-up when we went there."

Jiang Cheng shrugged: "This is my first time booking this hotel, but yesterday they called me and said they had airport pick-up service. I thought they had it."

"Then the one you booked may be more expensive. We only booked a Mingge room before, which cost just over 9000 a night."

"So that's it, I booked a courtyard villa." Jiang Cheng said lightly.

"Do you live in the courtyard villa by yourself?" Zhou Ying asked curiously.

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Yes."

"Wow, a courtyard villa worth 8 yuan a night, Jiang Cheng, I didn't expect you to be a rich second generation." Zhou Ying glanced at Jiang Cheng in surprise.

"Please, it doesn't sound like you are a rich second generation."

Zhou Ying is not only the school beauty of their school, but also a very famous rich second generation of their generation.

There are always various luxury cars to pick up and drop off from school, such as Bentley, Rolls-Royce, BMW and Mercedes-Benz.

At their simple age, Zhou Ying had already been carrying Lv's backpack and wearing cucci sneakers.

Because of this, although Zhou Ying is beautiful and has good academic performance, few boys take the initiative to pursue her.

Because she is a proud girl with such conditions, ordinary boys will only have low self-esteem in front of her, so they have no courage to say that they like her.

However, when he was in his second year of high school, he heard that something happened to their family. Jiang Cheng didn't know exactly what happened.

All I know is that there were no luxury cars to take her to and from school anymore.

When Jiang Cheng thought of this, he felt as if he had said the wrong thing.

Thinking that Zhou Ying seemed to have said that she was going to work just now, she thought, could it be that their family is already in such difficulty?

Seeing Jiang Cheng say this, Zhou Ying's expression only became unnatural for a moment and then returned to normal.

She said with a wry smile: "How can I be considered a rich second generation now? When my family was rich before, they couldn't afford to open a courtyard villa."

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Qian Shen's expression suddenly changed when he saw Zhou Ying and Jiang Cheng discussing the 8 yuan per night pavilion villa without any burden.

Could it be that these two people are really the second generation of rich people? Why do they discuss such high-end topics? And staying at Amanyangyun for [-] yuan a night? If it were true, he would die of embarrassment.

After secretly glancing at Jiang Cheng, he found that neither of them was paying attention to him. Qian Shen immediately turned his head and pretended to sleep and never dared to say anything again.

Although I don't know if Jiang Cheng is bragging, but what if it is true.

Seeing that Qian Shen didn't interrupt anymore, the two of them started chatting about school affairs. As they chatted, they found that they had quite a lot in common.

After all, the two have been in the same class for three years.

While chatting, the two of them started listening to music again, and more than two hours passed in a flash.

During this period, Jiang Cheng used the friendship value scanning system to look at Zhou Ying.

[Name: Zhou Ying]

【Age: 18 years old】

【Height: 172 cm】

【Appearance: 96】

[Stature: 96]

【Privacy: 0】

[Friendship value: 75 (friend status)]

Jiang Cheng looked at the scanning system and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

I didn't expect Zhou Ying to be so tall. If she were to wear a pair of ten centimeter high heels, she would not be as tall as herself.

But this figure is really top-notch, with a score of 96. The key is that it can hit the nail on the head, which is a bonus.

And what surprised Jiang Cheng the most was that Zhou Ying's friendliness towards him was actually as high as 75 points.

Does Zhou Ying usually pay attention to herself? You should know that the average relationship between classmates is only 65 points.

Soon the plane arrived at the airport in Shanghai.

Jiang Cheng brought nothing but a small bag. After helping Zhou Ying get the suitcase at the check-in counter, Zhou Ying asked doubtfully, "You don't have any luggage?"

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

Zhou Ying felt envious again: "It's convenient for you boys to go out."

At this moment, Aman Yangyun’s pick-up phone number came through.

A soft-spoken girl's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I am Wang Yuyan, the personal butler of the Tingge Villa you booked. I am already waiting for you at the exit."

"Okay, okay, I'm almost out now."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, don't worry, we are waiting for your arrival."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Cheng asked Zhou Ying, "Where are you going? How about I give you a ride?"

Zhou Ying thought for a while: "I'm going to stay at my friend's house. It may not be so convenient with Amanyangyun."

"It doesn't matter. I don't have any arrangements today. Picking up the motorcycle is free anyway."

Zhou Ying thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Thank you then. There should be a lot of people taking taxis now and it's not easy to take taxis."

"We are all classmates, no need to be polite."

Zhou Ying didn't think about anything else, she just thought Jiang Cheng was a very nice person.

After all, she still knew about Jiang Cheng and Zhao Jia, and it was said that he was particularly good to Zhao Jia.

I have been in the same class together for three years and I haven't seen Jiang Cheng think anything about him.

If he hadn't happened to be on the same plane, Zhou Ying felt that Jiang Cheng wouldn't have taken the initiative to talk to him.

The reason why she has an impression of Jiang Cheng is because Jiang Cheng is a sunny and cheerful boy in their class, and he is tall and handsome, and he also plays basketball well.

Not only does he have good relationships with many boys, but he is also quite popular with girls.

At that tender age, Zhou Ying usually paid more or less attention to Jiang Cheng.