After the boss finished filming, he proactively gave Jiang Cheng's table a 12% discount. The meal ended up costing just over 80 yuan, so Jiang Cheng didn't use the Gourmet Sharing Card he had obtained last time.
Using that card for a price of just over 80 yuan would be a massive waste.
He still needed to find a better opportunity to make good use of that card.
Seeing Jiang Cheng being so generous, the other ordinary diners were full of praise for him.
"I didn't expect a Tycoon like this to come to a stall for us common folk to eat. He's so down-to-earth?"
"True, this Handsome Guy seems to have a very good temper, and his girlfriend is so beautiful, just like a celebrity."
"How could he bear to let such a beautiful woman come to a place like this to eat? And she's eating with such gusto."
"You have a point. Last time I brought a girl I was seeing here to eat, and after we went back, she blacklisted me. She said I was stingy and unwilling to spend money on her. It's clearly her own vanity, always needing to compare herself with others. Look at this beauty, she's different. There are still good women in the world..."
After that guy finished speaking, the girl next to him rolled her eyes and continued, "Brother, you have to look past the surface to see the essence. It's not that I'm picking on you, but if you also drove a rolls-royce or a bentley continental, no matter what you took her to eat, I guarantee she'd eat it with gusto."
"Wake up, brother. The one thing rich people don't lack is beautiful women. It's not that women aren't willing to eat at roadside stalls with you; if they aren't willing, it's just because you're not rich enough..."
...Zhou Ying looked at the bentley continental in front of her with great surprise.
She happily said to Jiang Cheng, "I didn't expect us to have matching couple cars?"
"Last time in Shanghai, driving the 918 alone was fine, but it's not very convenient at home. I remembered your car was quite comfortable, so I switched to this one."
"This car is indeed very comfortable to drive. I like it a lot too."
Zhou Ying sat in the passenger seat, looking at Jiang Cheng happily. Then, as usual, she took a lollipop out of her bag and put it in her mouth.
Jiang Cheng teased, "Ever since I met you, you've often been eating lollipops. Do you like them that much?"
Zhou Ying took the lollipop out of her mouth and said to Jiang Cheng, "When I was a kid, my parents wouldn't let me eat them because they were afraid of cavities. Watching others eat them made me think they were delicious, so now whenever I see a lollipop, I want to buy one. This is probably a form of compensatory psychology."
After saying that, Zhou Ying even gave the top of the lollipop a little kiss.
Then Zhou Ying blinked her eyes, hinting to Jiang Cheng, "Didn't you notice I haven't buckled my seatbelt??"
Jiang Cheng sighed helplessly, unbuckled his own seatbelt, and leaned over to help her buckle hers.
At that moment, Zhou Ying mischievously tried to stuff the lollipop into Jiang Cheng's mouth.
Fortunately, Jiang Cheng's reflexes were quick enough to dodge it. He then pinched her nose, "You're the most mischievous one."
"Seriously, I'm curious why you don't eat lollipops."
Jiang Cheng gave a mysterious smile: "You'll find out soon enough. Don't be in a hurry."
After buckling the seatbelt, Jiang Cheng drove Zhou Ying to her residential complex.
Just like he had seen last time, the complex where Zhou Ying lived was quite old.
These types of old residential areas were not equipped with underground garages.
After parking the car on the side of the road, the two of them walked into the complex.
Although the complex was old, the sanitation was kept quite clean.
The only drawback was the lack of an elevator.
Zhou Ying's family lived on the fifth floor.
Given Jiang Cheng's constitution, which rarely involved climbing stairs...
...he could only endure the soreness in his legs and silently bear the height of the fifth floor.
As for why he didn't take Zhou Ying to a hotel...
...did you really think Jiang Cheng's head was filled with nothing but that stuff?
Well, he did admit that his head was indeed filled with that stuff.
However, if a beautiful woman takes you to her home, it's because she trusts you, so why refuse?
Moreover, he was also somewhat curious about Zhou Ying's room.
Compared to Jiang Cheng, Zhou Ying seemed quite used to it.
She went up the stairs in one go with ease, without even getting winded.
Letting go of Jiang Cheng's hand, Zhou Ying took the key out of her bag, inserted it into the lock, and opened the door.
She took a pair of spare slippers from the shoe cabinet and gave them to Jiang Cheng. "Here, no one has worn these slippers before. My family usually doesn't have visitors."
Just as the two of them were talking, an ill-timed voice drifted over: "Ying'er, you're back?"
As the voice fell, Fang Yuan was seen walking over from the direction of the rooms.
In October in Chengdu, only the early mornings were cool; the afternoons remained somewhat sweltering.
Fang Yuan was currently wearing a white lace camisole nightgown with a deep V-neck...
For a moment, the three of them stood there, six eyes meeting.
Each of them involuntarily lost their composure.
Zhou Ying's attention wasn't on Fang Yuan's attire at all.
After all, they usually dressed like this at home.
What surprised her more was why Fang Yuan was home right now.
"Mom, why are you home? Didn't you go to the temple?"
Looking at Zhou Ying's panicked expression from being caught, it was clear she really hadn't expected Fang Yuan to be here.
Jiang Cheng, standing to the side, was also momentarily stunned. After all, Fang Yuan's figure was truly hot.
When they met last time, he knew that Zhou Ying and Fang Yuan looked extremely alike.
Currently, Fang Yuan was completely bare-faced. The mature look she usually had after applying makeup had diminished significantly.
But because of this, the temperaments of the two of them became even more similar at this moment.
Looking at the two of them like this...
...Jiang Cheng couldn't help but think, if by some chance the three of them lived together one day...
...then if he accidentally walked into the wrong room and got into the wrong bed one day, it would be perfectly excusable.
Although Fang Yuan's system-rated beauty score wasn't as high as Zhou Ying's, at first glance, the two of them truly looked like twins.
If Zhou Ying weren't standing right beside him, for a split second, Jiang Cheng would have wanted to go straight up and pounce on Fang Yuan.
Unlike the oblivious Zhou Ying, after sensing Jiang Cheng's predatory gaze...
...Fang Yuan coughed unnaturally, seemingly wanting to remind Jiang Cheng that her identity was Zhou Ying's mother.
However, Jiang Cheng's gaze didn't restrain itself in the slightest, as he continued to admire Fang Yuan's figure as he pleased.
Fang Yuan knew herself that she and Zhou Ying looked incredibly alike.
So, she could understand Jiang Cheng's look.
Although she didn't know to what stage her daughter and Jiang Cheng had developed...
...what man wouldn't be moved seeing his woman dressed like this?
After proactively finding an excuse for Jiang Cheng, Fang Yuan immediately returned to her room, took out a nightgown robe, and put it on.
After Fang Yuan went inside, Zhou Ying immediately whispered to Jiang Cheng, "I'm sorry, I didn't know my mom was home."
Jiang Cheng naturally didn't mind.
After seeing Fang Yuan in her nightgown, Jiang Cheng's stereotypical impression of a Mother-in-law suddenly vanished.
Instead, he even started to look forward to the three of them spending time together in the future.
Furthermore, he still had a very suitable card that he hadn't used yet.
Although Jiang Cheng didn't want to break his own morals...
...under the temptation of the system's money, he could reluctantly set aside his morals for the time being.
After all, making money was more important.
There was no point in letting a card go to waste, right?
After thinking this, Jiang Cheng began to relax and look around the place.