It was noon the next day when Jiang Cheng reluctantly returned to school from Luxury Hotel.
Walking on campus, the scorching sun overhead combined with the ubiquitous greenery, a heatwave swept through, lifting the pleated skirts of passing Girls.
Looking at the vibrant faces full of collagen.
Hmm, it's the taste of youth!
In stark contrast to the deserted dormitory yesterday, when Jiang Cheng stepped in, all the spots in the dorm were already occupied.
Their dormitory was a typical four-person room, with beds above and desks below, just like a regular university.
At this moment, the other three roommates were already sitting at their respective desks, playing games on their phones.
Seeing Jiang Cheng open the door and walk in, the three of them simultaneously stopped what they were doing and looked at Jiang Cheng.
A rugged-looking boy sitting by the door smiled at Jiang Cheng: "You wouldn't happen to be our Tycoon new roommate, would you?"
"Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Cheng," Jiang Cheng said with a smile, introducing himself to them.
Jiang Cheng didn't have high expectations for them; he just hoped his roommates would be normal people.
After all, they would be living together for three years.
After Jiang Cheng introduced himself, the three roommates were still scrutinizing him.
White limited edition LV sneakers, casual pants and a T-shirt of an unknown brand, and a Patek Philippe watch on his wrist.
The three of them immediately felt that Jiang Cheng's entire being screamed 'rich person'.
He truly lived up to his reputation as a Tycoon who even used Luxury Hotel bedding.
After exchanging glances, the few of them tacitly chose to go AFK.
They stood up and enthusiastically welcomed Jiang Cheng's arrival.
Everyone began to introduce themselves to each other.
Among them, the oldest was the rugged-looking boy who had first spoken while sitting by the door.
His name was Wang Jian. The branded Armani clothes on him didn't make him look handsome; instead, they looked like knock-offs bought from the street. He was typically the kind of person whose looks couldn't be saved by his attire.
The second oldest was Lu Chuan, who was fair-skinned and clean, with a very refined demeanor. In terms of age and appearance, he also ranked second in this dormitory.
The other person, whose birthday was even later than Jiang Cheng's, was naturally the fourth oldest, named Wu Kun. He came from Guangdong, spoke Cantonese more often, and had a somewhat amusing personality with his not-so-fluent Mandarin.
So far, the three of them gave Jiang Cheng a good impression, being enthusiastic yet mindful of boundaries.
It wasn't just Jiang Cheng who thought so; after meeting Jiang Cheng, the three of them also felt relieved.
After all, having a lavish roommate could be both good and bad.
If he were difficult to get along with, wouldn't their three years of university be ruined?
Wang Jian said to Jiang Cheng: "Jiang Cheng, I finally see you! We were all guessing what you looked like. I didn't expect you to be so handsome. With a face like yours, you should have applied to the Art School next door, not studied Finance."
"Exactly! Lu Chuan is already devilishly handsome enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more of a heartbreaker than him. If Wang Lao Da and I walked with you two, no Girl would even look at us," Wu Kun added.
"Don't think that way, maybe some Girls like your type," Jiang Cheng said with a smile.
"I don't believe a word you say..."
"We just took a look at the things you put on the floor. These are all bedding sets from Luxury Hotel. They can't be cheap, right?"
"Yeah, if Wang Jian hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that Luxury Hotel hotels were so expensive. We don't have that hotel where I'm from in Guangdong," Wu Kun said, showing his big white teeth.
Jiang Cheng nodded: "I've been staying at Luxury Hotel recently, and the experience is great, so I had the butler arrange a set. If you like it, should I get you a set too?"
Wu Kun and Lu Chuan quickly waved their hands.
"We can't afford it, we can't afford it."
"If I dared to take that, my parents would probably break my dog legs. After all, they don't even use anything that good."
Unlike Wu Kun and Lu Chuan, Wang Jian, who was standing by, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes as he listened to Jiang Cheng's words, and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
As someone from Modu, he naturally knew about Luxury Hotel and how much a suite with butler service cost per night.
Jiang Cheng's custom-made bedding and branded toiletries.
All that would easily cost at least two hundred thousand.
He truly was a Second-generation rich.
"If I remember correctly, a suite with butler service at Luxury Hotel costs tens of thousands a night, right?" Wang Jian asked, looking at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng didn't deny it and nodded.
"Holy crap! What does a hotel that costs tens of thousands a night look like? I've never seen one," Wu Kun said, looking stunned.
"I've only seen photos, never stayed there. I heard it's very distinctive, and of course, the service is extremely high-end," Lu Chuan added.
Wang Jian patted Jiang Cheng's shoulder: "Holy crap, that's amazing! You're really generous. I've never stayed in one; the most I've ever stayed in was a nine-thousand-yuan one, and that was when I threw a party for my birthday this year."
...After chatting casually for a while, Jiang Cheng prepared to start unpacking.
"Want to play together?"
"No thanks, I'll tidy up first."
Wang Yuyan had originally wanted to come up and help him tidy up yesterday, but he stopped her.
This wasn't a hotel; he just needed her to send a mattress, and arranging the rest himself was easy enough.
"Oh, by the way, I've arranged to have dinner with my girlfriend, and her roommates are coming too. I'm the oldest in our dorm, so can I arrange dinner tonight?" Wang Jian asked Jiang Cheng.
"Sure!" Jiang Cheng nodded, having no objections.