The next day, Jiang Cheng woke up comfortably in the large bed of his villa.
After washing up, Jiang Cheng walked down the spiral staircase from the second floor, looking refreshed and energetic.
At this time, Wang Sheng was sitting on the sofa downstairs, standing by at any moment.
Seeing Jiang Cheng coming downstairs, Wang Sheng immediately put away his phone and stood up.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng waved his hand at him, indicating that he didn't need to salute.
Jiang Cheng stood at the door and stretched his limbs toward the outside.
Seeing that the weather outside was excellent, Jiang Cheng picked up his phone and opened wechat while walking out into the yard.
He said to the accompanying Wang Sheng, "Help me bring breakfast outside."
"Alright, please wait a moment," Wang Sheng nodded respectfully and then turned to leave.
Looking at the dozen or so unread messages on wechat, Jiang Cheng didn't feel the slightest bit of impatience; instead, the corners of his mouth curled up.
Waking up to find so many people in this world thinking of you—what a happy thing that was!
Jiang Cheng first typed the words "Good morning," then skillfully selected multiple recipients and sent it out.
Then he quickly opened the dialog boxes in order, replying to their specific greetings.
As the saying goes, as long as my hand speed in sending messages is fast enough, what does it matter if I have a few more girlfriends?
Just as Jiang Cheng was skillfully switching between chats, Xia Li walked toward him carrying a breakfast tray.
He saw her lean over with a beaming smile and place the tray on the stone table in the yard.
Then she arranged the items one by one in front of Jiang Cheng.
"Young Master Jiang, the soy milk is at just the right temperature; you can drink it safely."
When Jiang Cheng looked up, Xia Li happened to be leaning over.
A faint fragrance wafted over from Xia Li's body.
Where his gaze fell was a small heart with a horizontal dividing line.
Looking at the snowy white cutout on Xia Li's chest, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but grab a soft, large meat bun from the plate and take a fierce bite out of its center.
"Not bad, not bad. It's soft, fragrant, and has a good meaty texture!"
Seeing Jiang Cheng bite off more than half in one go, Xia Li couldn't help but look shocked.
"Young Master Jiang, please eat slowly; be careful not to choke."
After chewing a few times, Jiang Cheng swallowed it in one gulp and said with a confident expression, "Don't worry, I've eaten many buns of this size; I'm very experienced."
Seeing Jiang Cheng's satisfied look, Xia Li couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle, "It seems Young Master Jiang has eaten quite a few meat buns..."
Jiang Cheng nodded affirmatively.
He indeed ate quite a few large meat buns usually.
Thinking this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but reminisce as he ate.
Whether it was Yu Xiaoxiao or Qiao Yinyin, Wang Yuyan or Little Xia, or Xia Meng, none of their 'buns' were small when kneaded.
Beside him, Xia Li looked at Jiang Cheng's handsome face with a charming smile.
She silently noted down his preference.
So her boss liked eating large meat buns.
After finishing breakfast and feeding the Alligator Snapping Turtle for a while, Jiang Cheng said to Wang Sheng, "No need to follow me; I'll drive out myself."
Wang Sheng nodded. "Alright, call me anytime if you need anything."
Jiang Cheng nodded casually; with his Danger Perception Skill, there generally wouldn't be any major danger.
Besides, this was domestic. The public security in our country was still guaranteed.
You should know that looking around the world, there aren't many countries where you can still wander the streets and eat barbecue after 12 o'clock at night.
For those netizens who say the air abroad is fresher, try inviting them to go for a stroll in a foreign country late at night.
After one lap, they probably wouldn't even have much of their underwear left.
Jiang Cheng walked toward the villa's garage.
At this moment, five cars were parked in his garage.
They were a porsche 918, a lamborghini reventón, and a ferrari 488, while the other two were a rolls-royce and a maybach.
After taking a look, Jiang Cheng directly chose the ferrari 488.
There was no other reason than that this car seemed to have not been driven for too long.
You should know that cars are also machines.
Every car should be driven at least once a month.
Otherwise, the motor might easily develop problems.
On the other hand, people are the same; the time spent pampering them should be balanced, otherwise, problems can easily arise as well.
Getting into the ferrari 488, Jiang Cheng skillfully began driving toward the Shanghai University of Finance and Economics.
Today happened to be during the National Day Golden Week.
During holidays like this, the flow of people in Shanghai generally increases rather than decreases.
Jiang Cheng had a particularly obvious feeling when he went out last night.
The crowds at The Bund had clearly increased several times over compared to usual.
After all, as the second most developed city in the country, The Bund in Shanghai has always been a famous tourist attraction.
Fortunately, the university he attended was not by The Bund.
At this time, all the traffic flow was gathering toward The Bund, so Jiang Cheng's drive along the way was quite smooth.
After parking the car in the school's parking lot, Jiang Cheng walked toward the school cafeteria.
With National Day plus the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was a total of seven days of holiday.
Most of the students in the school had either gone back to their hometowns or gone out to have fun.
The originally bustling school now had only a few people scattered here and there.
Jiang Cheng was quite satisfied with this atmosphere.
After all, following the events on the forum and the school donation, he had already become a prominent figure at the school.
His every move was likely to attract onlookers.
Walking through the campus like this, ignored by everyone, felt pretty good.
Soon, Jiang Cheng arrived at the cafeteria.
After looking around, Jiang Cheng quickly found a familiar figure in a corner on the second floor of the cafeteria.
Although the figure had her back to him, Jiang Cheng recognized her at a glance.
After all, Lin Qingxue's pale gold hair was also very iconic.
He saw that Lin Qingxue was wearing a white, tight-fitting, ultra-short miniskirt today.
Viewed from behind, those peach buttocks were very impactful.
Jiang Cheng quietly walked toward Lin Qingxue.
He saw that she was currently holding her phone, watching a drama while eating, completely unaware that Jiang Cheng was standing behind her.