After speaking, Jiang Cheng pulled Xiaoxia's hand and forcefully stuffed the item into it.
Jiang Cheng then got directly into the car and said to Xiaoxia, "I'm leaving now. You should go up."
Ignoring Xiaoxia's swirling emotions, Jiang Cheng drove away immediately.
Sometimes, saying too much just seems sentimental.
When he returned home, Jiang Jianming and Li Yan had gone out for socializing again.
After placing the Dior cosmetics on the table, Jiang Cheng returned to his room to wash up and lie down.
Twenty minutes later, after everything was done, Jiang Cheng lay down on his bed.
Picking up his phone, he saw a thank you message from Xiaoxia.
Jiang Cheng did not reply. Instead, he opened the wechat message sent by his high school friend, Zhou Zhiyun.
"Old Jiang, quickly go check our class group chat. That Li Xudong is showing off again. Are you going to the class reunion?"
Jiang Cheng read it and replied, "What class reunion? I didn't know about it. I'll check."
Zhou Zhiyun quickly replied, "Okay, Dad."
After reading that, Jiang Cheng opened the group chat he hadn't checked in a long time.
Seeing the dense stream of chat messages, Jiang Cheng understood. It turned out that Li Xudong, their high school class monitor and King of Showing Off, was @mentioning everyone.
The message meant that university was about to start, and he wanted to organize a graduation class reunion before the semester began.
Moreover, Li Xudong, showing off as usual, posted his acceptance letter from a prestigious university.
It seemed this guy hadn't come out to flaunt himself since Jiang Cheng ran into him in Modu last time. Now that school was about to start, he probably couldn't hold back anymore.
Li Xudong: "@Everyone, as the new semester approaches, regardless of whether you scored well or poorly, it doesn't matter. Our high school friendship remains. I propose we go to the Courtyard Hall near the school to grill skewers and drink together. Celebrate what needs celebrating, vent what needs venting. The road ahead is long, and who knows when we'll meet again!"
Xu Ya: "What Xudong said is right. I scored very average this time, but I'll attend. Xudong, you're really amazing! Getting into such a good university, you'll be the coolest person in our class from now on."
Wang Zhi: "I overperformed. Although I can't compare to the Class Monitor, I scored over a hundred points more than usual. I definitely need to celebrate."
Cheng Zhipeng: "Forget the scores, I just like grilled skewers. Count me in."
Tang Hai: "Old Class Monitor, you're too awesome! Don't forget us after you graduate..."
"..."
Hundreds of chat messages were uniformly flattering Li Xudong.
At this moment, Li Xudong, driven by some unknown impulse, started @mentioning Zhou Zhiyun.
It was well known that Zhou Zhiyun had always been at odds with Li Xudong because of Xu Ya.
During the last trip to Modu, Li Xudong snatched Xu Ya, making the two even more like fire and water.
Li Xudong: "@Zhou Zhiyun, Xu Ya is going. Are you coming?"
Li Xudong knew Xu Ya was Zhou Zhiyun's sore spot. Seeing Xu Ya praising him in the group, Li Xudong immediately seized the opportunity to nauseate Zhou Zhiyun.
After Li Xudong sent his provocative message, other classmates started @mentioning Jiang Cheng.
Zhong Chuxi: "@Jiang Cheng, are you and Zhou Zhiyun coming? Why haven't I seen you two talking in the group recently?"
Since Li Xudong witnessed Jiang Cheng's wealth last time, he no longer actively provoked Jiang Cheng.
At this moment, he didn't dare to speak against Jiang Cheng; he only dared to diss Zhou Zhiyun.
Li Xudong: "Zhou Zhiyun only scored the passing line for a second-tier university. He's probably busy looking for a place to study."
Jiang Cheng immediately laughed as he looked at the group chat.
Originally, he didn't want to attend this reunion, but Li Xudong was just showing off too much.
He immediately posted in the group: "Zhiyun and I both only scored the passing line for a second-tier university. I was in a bad mood, so I recently went to Modu for a trip to vent."
As soon as Jiang Cheng appeared, people in the group started speaking up again.
After all, he had pretty good popularity in the class previously.
Huang Cheng: "@Old Jiang, even you are starting to show off? What's wrong with the passing line for a second-tier university? What about those of us who couldn't even get into one???"
Jiang Yun: "@Jiang Cheng, you absolutely must come. Let's have a drink together."
Chen Zhiyong: "The Tycoon has appeared! I'm sick! You can go out and vent if you score poorly, while I can only stay home and endure my mom's nagging."
Wang Xiaochui: "Me too. I wanted to go on a graduation trip, but my wallet wouldn't allow it."
"..."
At this moment, Zhou Zhiyun came out to fuel Jiang Cheng's showing off.
Zhou Zhiyun: "When we went to Modu last time, we ran into Jiang Cheng. Do you know what happened? Jiang Cheng bought an 8 million+ Ferrari supercar at a car show, and he paid for it in full. That's terrifying, do you understand?"
After Zhou Zhiyun sent that message, the group chat exploded.
Chen Zhiyong: "Over eight million! A Ferrari! Is that for real?"
Huang Cheng: "I haven't even seen a supercar up close! Old Jiang, you're too amazing! You reached a finish line that the rest of us can't reach, even before starting university."
Jiang Yun: "I can vouch for him because I was also there, lucky enough to witness the Tycoon buying the car."
Cheng Zhipeng: "I was there too! That car was so cool!"
After those few spoke, even more people in the group @mentioned Jiang Cheng.
After all, everyone was only seventeen or eighteen years old, fresh out of high school.
Quite a few people were still relatively simple and didn't have many complicated schemes.
Everyone was saying they wanted to see Jiang Cheng's supercar.
Jiang Cheng read it but didn't say anything. He immediately sent five wechat 'luck-based' red packets, each worth three thousand yuan, with thirty recipients per packet.
Soon, some people who hadn't spoken before quickly clicked to claim the red packets.
Even Li Xudong, who suddenly dared not speak anymore, quietly clicked to claim one.
Even Jiang Cheng's ex-girlfriend, Zhao Jia, who had been lurking, immediately clicked to claim one.
Ever since Jiang Cheng broke up with her, he had blocked her directly, and now even her phone calls wouldn't go through.
Although Zhao Jia was angry, she was helpless, and for the sake of face, it was impossible for her to actively seek out Jiang Cheng.
Previously, Jiang Cheng broke up with her over a Summer Solstice red packet, and now he was actually sending red packets in the wechat group.
Zhao Jia couldn't help but roll her eyes.
She really wanted to see how much money Jiang Cheng had actually sent.
Zhao Jia immediately clicked to claim it, but when she opened the first one, she was stunned.
She had only received 3.1 yuan.
So little?
But when she checked the claiming records of the others, she was instantly dumbfounded.
A few people had received over three hundred yuan.
Zhao Jia, completely bewildered, immediately clicked the second one.
The second one was better; she received over twenty yuan.
But when she tried to claim the remaining ones, she found they had all been taken.
After all, there were over fifty people in the class group chat.
And since it was nighttime, and everyone was discussing the reunion, most people were online.
Looking at the amounts claimed by others, Zhao Jia was so angry she nearly vomited blood.
This Jiang Cheng actually sent such large red packets.
Watching the claimed money, Zhao Jia felt immense heartache, as if this money should have belonged to her.
Jiang Yun: "Oh my god, I claimed 430 yuan in total! Thank you, Tycoon Brother! I calculated it, the total amount of these five red packets must be fifteen thousand yuan."
Zhong Chuxi: "I also claimed nearly four hundred yuan! I'm so happy! Thank you, Tycoon Brother!"
Zhou Zhiyun: "Jiang Cheng is already a winner in life before even starting university. Fifteen thousand yuan just for a wechat red packet! How many of us will earn over ten thousand a month after graduating college??? What's the point of going to the best university?"
Zhou Zhiyun's words were clearly a deliberate dig at Li Xudong, who had just flaunted his acceptance letter.
Cheng Zhipeng: "Yeah, Old Jiang is still the best. We'll have to rely on you for job hunting after graduation!"
Chen Xiaoli: "As expected of a Second-generation rich, so generous! Thank you, Tycoon."
Chen Zhiyong: "Thanks +1!"
"..."