Jiang Cheng burst out laughing. "Brother Wang, you really deserve the title of national husband. I've heard that every girl who breaks up with you does it without tears or drama. I've always wondered—are they truly not heartbroken?"
"What's there to make a scene about? Honestly, I've parted ways with plenty of women, and every time they walk away with total ease. You'd think I'd feel guilty bringing it up, but they pack their bags without a second glance—none of that tearful pleading you see on TV."
Qin Fen scratched his head. "Why is it so different for me? My girlfriends always have endless demands. Breaking up is exhausting—they refuse, even show up at my place. I'm almost scared to date now."
Wang Congcong clapped his shoulder. "Listen, stop chasing celebrities. Bottom line: their ambitions are too big and you're not ruthless enough. I told you—don't play with fire."
"The whole internet knows my reputation. My rule is simple: no one with grand ambitions. Those women date me just to hit the hot search. And it's not my first rodeo. Crude as it sounds, my family wouldn't approve anyway. They already have money and fame, so no tears, no tantrums."
Watching Wang Congcong's breezy confidence, Jiang Cheng quipped, "Truly the national husband—this scumbag speech is a model for our generation."
"Cut the unrealistic flattery. You two keep too low a profile—especially you, Jiang Cheng. Flaunt your wealth like me. What's wrong with being a shameless playboy?"
Jiang Cheng just smiled; what he'd said was mere politeness.
Looking at the Internet Celebrity girlfriends Wang had dated, not one met Jiang Cheng's standards.
Those were short-term flings; several exes had already married and had kids.
The influencers only used Wang's fame to trend and gain followers.
Jiang Cheng had outgrown such base amusements.
Paying for fleeting fun was enough; keep it short.
Take Jessica beside him—walking in and out together felt great, but maintaining a relationship with a girl like that? Jiang Cheng would rather pass.
After saying that, Wang Congcong opened the girl's Weibo.
The girl had posted: "Didn't expect to run into Principal Wang and Young Master Qin while traveling abroad. P.S. The Handsome Guy next to us is supposedly the new landlord of tonight's restaurant."
Wang Congcong reposted: "Packed first day: the Tycoon on my right just bought fifty-plus properties in Britain—free lodging here from now on."
Though it was the dead of night overseas when Wang Congcong posted,
comments under his Social Media Platform post quickly topped a thousand.
With heated replies, the post quietly climbed onto the hot search.
Once trending, Wang Congcong's Social Media Platform post was widely shared and discussed.
Most comments on Social Media Platform were:
"Hubby, I itch."
"Hubby, let's do it."
"Hubby, x me."
Yet over half the comments asked about Jiang Cheng's identity and praised his looks.
Wang Congcong usually only reposts things he dislikes or mocks celebrity antics.
Details of his private life or dates with influencers normally surface only via candid shots or paparazzi stalking.
He rarely shares his own daily life or friends.
He never forwards friends' everyday posts either.
Even when photographed at gatherings, Wang Congcong stays silent.
This time he not only broke precedent but also wrote a telling caption.
He highlighted that he was out with Jiang Cheng and hinted at Jiang's deep pockets.
Plain and simple, he was boosting Jiang Cheng's stature.