Since he had already accompanied Qiao Yinyin to buy things once before, Jiang Cheng decided to simply have the person in charge from last time purchase an identical set for him and deliver it directly inside; it was easy and saved trouble.
"Thank you, Brother Cheng, you're so good to me," Xia Meng said sincerely.
"I can only accompany you there for a bit later. I'll find a moving company for the actual move, and you can handle the follow-up matters yourself. There are still four days until the Mid-Autumn Festival; I'll be going abroad for a few days during this time, and I'll accompany you to your grandmother's house when I get back."
Xia Meng nodded very sensibly: "I understand. I'm familiar with moving; I'll handle my own things properly."
After Jiang Cheng dropped Xia Meng off at one of the apartments, he didn't concern himself with the follow-up matters.
After all, as long as money was involved, most problems weren't problems. Xia Meng didn't need to do anything except keep an eye on things.
Half an hour later, Wang Sheng and Xia Li dropped Jiang Cheng off at the VIP parking lot of the Shanghai Airport.
After helping Jiang Cheng move his luggage out, Jiang Cheng told Wang Sheng and Xia Li to go to the boarding gate in the regular area to check in first.
Of course, Jiang Cheng also handed his luggage over to the two of them.
"I'll leave the luggage to you two."
"Don't worry, our boarding time is more than half an hour earlier than yours. We will wait for you at the exit."
After giving a few instructions, Jiang Cheng took his visa and passport and headed to the VIP check-in counter.
This time, Jiang Cheng was flying on Young Master Wang's private jet.
That's right! It was Wang Congcong's private jet.
They had recently gotten tickets for the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show and had agreed to fly over to London to watch it.
Public safety abroad isn't as good as it is domestically, so generally speaking, people with some wealth should bring some personal Bodyguards when going abroad.
Considering that hiring private Bodyguards abroad isn't very reliable, Jiang Cheng had several members of the Security Team accompany them.
Moreover, according to Wang Congcong and the others, public safety in London was also quite average.
Especially Asian faces covered in luxury goods are the most likely primary targets for robbers.
In our country, we can go shopping directly carrying luxury goods, but abroad, generally speaking, after you finish buying things at the mall, you have to get in the car, lock the doors and windows, and drive away quickly.
Wang Sheng, Xia Li, and the others were all from special forces units.
These people might not be of much use domestically; after all, except for some special circumstances, they aren't usually needed in normal situations.
But if these people were placed in a country with gun freedom, it would be equivalent to directly opening the gates of a seal.
Although there were only six people in the Security Team, just imagine six armed special forces soldiers—this was something ordinary Bodyguards couldn't compare to.
Although the laws and policies of the UK and the Pretty Country are different, in the UK, as long as they apply for the proper permits, Bodyguards can legally carry firearms.
When he arrived at the VIP building, Jiang Cheng found that there was actually no one there at the moment.
But this was normal; after all, the highest-level VIP building is separate from the regular terminals.
Two buildings with different passages directly separated the crowded regular ticket buyers.
Although they were taking Wang Congcong's private jet this time, it is well known that if a private jet wants to fly, it must also apply to the Aviation Administration in advance for a takeoff time and a set flight route.
Furthermore, Wang Congcong needed to park the plane at the airport in advance for inspection.
The private business jet Jiang Cheng had Wang Sheng book for his parents last night was also of this type, but that kind was rented directly from an airline, costing over a million for a single flight.
Whereas for Wang Congcong's type, he only needed to request some private jet crew members from the airline and declare the flight.
Then, after paying a series of fees, the overall cost was relatively lower.
Thinking about it this way, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a bit of a loss; it would be better to just buy a big toy like Wang Congcong and declare it whenever he wanted to fly.
Although the chances of using it might be a bit low, this was a new skill for showing off wealth.
Jiang Cheng remembered a picture that circulated on the internet years ago.
Wang Congcong was taking his beloved dog on a private jet and posted a photo in his Friend Circle saying: "Taking the little princess back to Kyoto to escape the rain."
At that time, the CEO of 360 even commented under his post: "Are dogs allowed on planes?"
Wang Congcong only replied with one word: "Yes."
The CEO replied again: "Do you buy a child ticket for it?"
Wang Congcong replied to him directly: "I don't know, mine is a private jet."
This fancy display of wealth directly made many netizens remark that a person's life wasn't as good as a dog's.
When Jiang Cheng gave his VIP room number, the attitude of the young lady at the front desk became noticeably more enthusiastic.
She immediately helped Jiang Cheng quickly fill out the passport forms and respectfully guided him toward the VIP area.
In the VIP area, several very well-proportioned and beautiful girls came out to guide Jiang Cheng to the dedicated VIP room.
Soon, under the guidance of several beauties, Jiang Cheng arrived at VIP Room Hall 8.
Pushing the door open, he saw Wang Congcong, Qi Yuan, and the others sitting noisily on the sofa, smoking and talking; the atmosphere was quite good.
Jiang Cheng glanced around; the decoration of the VIP room was very grand, with the ceiling height alone being seven meters.
Such a high ceiling combined with a huge crystal chandelier made the level of luxury no less than that of a five-star hotel.
Jiang Cheng looked around; besides the five of them, there were four Bodyguards dressed in black standing next to Wang Congcong, clearly his Bodyguards.
Wang Congcong had said before that his private jet was limited to 16 people, which meant that besides the 6 airline crew members, it could seat 10 people.
Subtracting the 6 of them, Wang Congcong had also brought four strong Bodyguards.
As for any other family members the others wanted to bring, they would have to take other flights themselves.
Seeing Jiang Cheng push the door and walk in, the group stopped their conversation, all stood up, and walked toward Jiang Cheng with smiles.
"Old Jiang, you're here so late."
"We've been chatting for half an hour already."
Jiang Cheng said with a smile: "Got delayed by some business."
Wang Zheng asked: "You're alone this time? Didn't bring any family?"
Jiang Cheng shook his head: "Didn't we say we're going to see Victoria's Secret? Why bring family?"
Qin Fen pointed at Wang Zheng: "Don't even mention it. These two guys—Wang Zheng brought one, and Chen Hao even brought two."
Jiang Cheng glanced at the two of them in surprise: "You're not going to taste the local specialties while abroad?"
Chen Hao followed up: "Of course I will, but didn't I go abroad a while ago? I ate too much and got a bit tired of it. I brought two along to eat while cleansing my palate."
Wang Zheng shook his head helplessly: "Not me. I only brought her because I lost a bet with her. I'm still very interested in foreign 'abalone'..."
Qi Yuan shook his head: "You guys really know how to play. I'll have to try that next time; it sounds quite exciting."
Jiang Cheng shook off the strange, multi-flavored thoughts and various colorful images in his head, then looked at Wang Congcong and asked: "Where's your girlfriend? You didn't bring family?"
"We broke up a few days ago!"
Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows and gave Wang Congcong a thumbs up: "As expected of the Principal."
"Tch, every time this guy gets a girlfriend, there's no novelty. They all look about the same; I seriously doubt if he's actually face-blind."
Hearing the teasing from Jiang Cheng and Qi Yuan, Wang Cong wasn't angry, defending himself with a smile: "What do you guys know? In a way, this is also called being devoted."
"Stop trying to whitewash yourself. If you were truly devoted, you wouldn't change partners every month. Listen to your brother: change your taste more often. Maybe one day you'll find other flavors aren't bad either. Why hang yourself on the same face?"
Combining Qi Yuan's words with the rumors online, Jiang Cheng asked in surprise: "The internet says you used to be a pure-hearted man, but then you became a playboy because your girlfriend dumped you for being poor. This couldn't be true, could it?"
Facing Jiang Cheng's question, Wang Congcong didn't deny it, instead laughing a bit sheepishly: "I was young and ignorant back then, thinking that this world was truly full of true love."