Listening to Old Jiang's domineering words, Jiang Cheng was instantly... Didn't he say to be cautious in his words and actions? So, even someone from Wang Hao's family is considered an 'insignificant kid'?
"Then where is Grandpa? He helped me out so much, shouldn't I thank him?"
"No need, I already told him just now. You still have school, so I told him not to disturb you."
"This... isn't that good."
"Kids shouldn't worry so much. Regarding your grandpa's matter, keep a low profile. In Huaxia, being high-profile isn't always a good thing. Also, don't tell your mom about this. If your mom knew you were bullied, she'd probably take a red-eye flight to see you."
"Is it that exaggerated? I'm perfectly fine."
"Alright, I won't bother you with anything else. Just be careful outside. If anything happens, call me. Your dad can still handle a small place like Modu."
"Didn't Second Grandpa handle this?"
"You brat, how would you have gotten out without me? Second Grandpa gave you such a small favor and you're already undermining me, huh? I'm not talking to you anymore. Remember, don't blab."
Jiang Jianming hung up the phone in a hurry after speaking.
Wang Yuyan, who had stopped her movements, saw Jiang Cheng finish his call... Jiang Cheng stroked her soft hair, his gaze thoughtful as he looked at the disconnected phone.
It seems his dad is a man with a story.
However, that story probably isn't a pleasant one... The next morning, Wang Congcong eagerly dialed Jiang Cheng's number.
The moment the call connected, Wang Congcong's cheerful voice came through: "Jiang Cheng, are you awake? I've been waiting for you since early morning."
"What's the rush? Did your house fail to sell?" Jiang Cheng said weakly, yawning.
"Cut the crap, it's already one in the afternoon. What time did you play until last night? Judging by your just-woken-up voice, have you not eaten lunch yet? I haven't either. Let's go out for a meal first, shall we? There's a noodle shop on the Bund, the taste is amazing, and the soup base is incredibly authentic. Get up quickly, my treat."
Wang Congcong rattled on like a machine gun, and Jiang Cheng helplessly replied, "Alright, send me the location."
After a quick wash, Jiang Cheng drove to the location Wang Congcong sent.
Looking at the unremarkable noodle shop in front of him, Jiang Cheng was a little surprised.
In his impression, those Second-generation rich were vastly different from what he imagined. He didn't expect Wang Congcong to be so down-to-earth.
After going up to the second floor, Jiang Cheng was surprised to find that Wang Congcong had changed his usual demeanor; he was sitting alone in a corner upstairs.
Jiang Cheng clearly remembered the previous two times he saw Wang Congcong; each time, he was either with a Girl or surrounded by a group of Bodyguards.
Jiang Cheng sat down casually and asked with some surprise, "Why didn't you bring Bodyguards today?"
"It's just for noodles, why would I bring Bodyguards! I had no choice but to go to the nightclub that day, there were too many people, and you know, as soon as I go out, people point their phones at my face and take pictures, it's so annoying, that's why I brought Bodyguards." Wang Congcong quickly explained.
After all, last night he had already learned that Jiang Cheng's background was extraordinary, and he didn't want Jiang Cheng to think he was putting on airs.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Congcong quickly picked up his phone, scanned the QR code for ordering on the table, and enthusiastically asked, "Take a look at what noodles you want to eat. I'm a regular at this noodle shop, and those few on top are all pretty good."