The next day, Jiang Cheng drove his Porsche straight to the airport in Rongcheng. As for the 200 yuan daily parking fee, Jiang Cheng wasn't worried at all.
After checking in, Jiang Cheng walked into the economy class. Generally, the most available seats on a plane are the expensive first-class ones.
Economy class tickets, due to their lower price, are usually the first to sell out. However, today was quite unusual, with only economy class tickets left.
Not that Jiang Cheng looked down on economy class.
But he remembered a big shot once said that while both first-class and economy class would reach the same destination, sitting in first-class made it easier to encounter various business opportunities.
However, despite the nice words, Jiang Cheng wasn't interested in those business opportunities at the moment.
The main issue was that the design of economy class wasn't user-friendly at all.
For someone like him, standing at 1.8 meters tall, economy class was indeed uncomfortable. Sitting in the aisle seat, he found it difficult to stretch his legs and felt quite cramped.
Just as Jiang Cheng was sighing helplessly, a girl stopped in front of him.
The girl looked surprised as soon as she saw Jiang Cheng and said, "Are you... Jiang Cheng?"
Hearing the voice, Jiang Cheng looked up and was equally surprised and delighted.
"Zhou Ying?"
Zhou Ying was Jiang Cheng's high school classmate and the campus belle of their year.
Jiang Cheng was quite surprised that Zhou Ying actually knew his name.
Although they were classmates, Jiang Cheng and Zhou Ying didn't have much interaction.
The reason was simple: during high school, Jiang Cheng was wholeheartedly focused on Zhao Jia, adhering to the principles of being a gentleman.
Although Zhou Ying was stunningly beautiful, in those innocent days, Jiang Cheng still thought Zhao Jia was the most beautiful.
But now, Jiang Cheng was no longer the same as he was back then. Although Zhao Jia was still pretty, compared to Zhou Ying, she seemed to pale in comparison.
Zhou Ying was wearing a simple white cropped top, milk shorts, and a pair of basic sneakers.
Her outfit was very ordinary.
But with her height of 172 cm, the tight jeans accentuated her curves perfectly.
Adding to that her impressive bust, she was extremely striking.
The exaggerated contrast of her curves was quite impactful, making Jiang Cheng feel a bit dizzy.
He almost wanted to fall into Zhou Ying's impressive embrace.
Her fair skin, delicate features, slightly curled tea-black hair, and slightly parted pink lips exuded a goddess-like aura.
After the surprise, Zhou Ying pointed to the seat next to Jiang Cheng and said somewhat awkwardly, "I'm sitting next to you."
"What a coincidence?"
Jiang Cheng raised an eyebrow and stood up to let Zhou Ying take her seat.
"Thank you," Zhou Ying said softly.
After sitting down, she proactively spoke to Jiang Cheng, "I decided last night to go to the Magic Capital, and when I bought the ticket, there was only one left. I didn't expect to sit next to you."
At that moment, a young guy with a head full of hair gel approached them, his eyes lighting up when he saw Zhou Ying.
After all, a campus belle-level beauty was quite the sight.
In a crowd, she would definitely stand out.
Seeing Zhou Ying sitting in the middle, the guy's eyes brightened, and he excitedly said to Zhou Ying, "Excuse me, beautiful lady, could you let me through? I'm sitting right next to you."
Zhou Ying was momentarily stunned by his words and quickly stood up.
"Thank you, it's an honor to travel with such a beautiful lady."
Zhou Ying frowned slightly, feeling a bit repulsed by the guy's sleazy words.
Jiang Cheng watched the scene and couldn't help but laugh.
He pulled Zhou Ying over and sat in the middle seat himself.
Zhou Ying was momentarily confused by Jiang Cheng's actions.
Seeing Zhou Ying looking at him, Jiang Cheng chuckled and patted his thigh, saying, "What, haven't had enough of my seat? Want to sit on my lap?"
The guy's face fell when the beautiful woman was replaced by Jiang Cheng.
"Hey, man, that seat should be the lady's, right? You're not supposed to switch seats on a plane," the guy said discontentedly.
"Didn't I make myself clear? There's no need to explain our business to you."
The man's face darkened further after Jiang Cheng's retort, but seeing Jiang Cheng and Zhou Ying seemed to know each other, he thought better of it and kept quiet.
He cleared his throat and still tried to chat with Zhou Ying, "So, beautiful lady, what are you going to the Magic Capital for?"
Seeing the guy trying to chat with her across a seat, Zhou Ying replied out of politeness, "It's for work, I guess."
"You're working at such a young age? We should be about the same age. I just graduated. My name is Qian Shen, and I'm going to the Magic Capital for a trip."
Zhou Ying gave a dry laugh and then turned to Jiang Cheng, asking, "Jiang Cheng, what about you?"
"Nothing much at home, just going out for a bit."
Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Zhou Ying said enviously, "That's nice, going on a trip."
Before Jiang Cheng could respond, Qian Shen interjected, "I've been to the Magic Capital many times. If you want to have fun, I can recommend some places or even take you around, beautiful lady."
"Hehe, no need, I'm going for work, not for a vacation."
Seeing Zhou Ying reject him, Qian Shen wasn't angry and still tried to show off his travel experience, "I'm telling you, the Magic Capital has a lot of traps. If you're inexperienced, you might get scammed. That's what happened to me at first, but now I've learned, especially when it comes to hotels."
Seeing that neither of them was paying attention to him, Qian Shen shamelessly continued, "Like me, I have a hotel pick-up service as soon as I get off the plane. My parents arranged the hotel for me. So, where are you staying? I can have them give you a ride. Otherwise, taxis are expensive."
Jiang Cheng listened to Qian Shen bragging about his hotel with a pick-up service, implying that he booked a more expensive suite.
He was subtly showing off his status.
Jiang Cheng shook his head, "No need, my hotel also has a pick-up service."
"Oh? Which hotel did you book?" Qian Shen asked with a displeased look.
"Aman at Yangyun," Jiang Cheng replied casually.
After Jiang Cheng mentioned the hotel, Qian Shen frowned, "What hotel, Yangyun..."
Qian Shen instinctively wanted to belittle Jiang Cheng's hotel, but upon realizing, he immediately fell silent.
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