A price of two hundred thousand??
This was undoubtedly an astronomical figure for an ordinary person, yet Jiang Cheng had actually given such an expensive gift to his roommate.
Zhao Rui recalled how he had just blocked the drivers from unboxing the car.
Clearly, this seemed to have indirectly offended Jiang Cheng.
What should he do now?
He had originally thought it was just an ordinary car. After all, he had been at the university for several months, and after looking around, the car he drove was the best one.
The others were all just Mercedes-Benzes, bmws, Lexuses, and the like.
Because of this, Zhao Rui's ego had inflated quite a bit.
Moreover, during the Military Training and Student Union elections, he had inspected the boys' dormitory for so long and hadn't found any other Second-generation rich kids like himself in the school.
Zhao Rui looked at Jiang Cheng; no matter how he looked, the guy seemed unfamiliar.
Either Jiang Cheng was too low-profile, or he didn't live on campus.
Those were the two points Zhao Rui could think of.
Beside him, Wang Jian's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he asked with a face full of curiosity, "What car did you buy?"
"A laferrari."
Jiang Cheng's tone was extremely flat, but the three people next to him couldn't help but gasp.
Who hadn't heard of the famous laferrari?
Even Huang Yiyi, who didn't usually pay attention to cars, couldn't help but let her mouth hang open slightly.
Let alone Wang Jian and Zhao Rui, who watched luxury car videos all the time.
Zhao Rui's expression became very colorful, like a face-changing performance in a Beijing Opera.
His face turned from white to red, and then from red back to white.
Just a moment ago, he had been intentionally or unintentionally showing off his porsche 911. He never expected Jiang Cheng to say he had bought a laferrari.
Seeing Jiang Cheng's calm and composed manner, Wang Jian knew he shouldn't keep asking.
But he still couldn't restrain his inner curiosity.
He asked stutteringly, "laferrari?? Brother Cheng, you're talking about the Ferrari laferrari, right????"
Jiang Cheng nodded. "Mm."
"Brother Cheng, can I ask how much this car cost??"
"Less than fifty million, I guess!"
This number was like a bomb exploding in Wang Jian's heart.
He exaggeratedly slapped himself. "I f*cking shouldn't have been so talkative and asked so much. What right do I have to hear this kind of thing?"
Although Jiang Cheng only said fifty million without explicitly stating the full 'fifty million yuan' currency unit,
Wang Jian wasn't someone who didn't know his stuff. How could a laferrari only be worth five thousand??
Jiang Cheng saw Wang Jian acting like a clown and immediately laughed.
Because of his interruption, the matter at hand had been delayed again.
"My people said you won't let them unbox it?"
Seeing Jiang Cheng looking at him with a cold expression, Zhao Rui's heart suddenly began to drum.
He answered stutteringly, "This... it's not that I won't let them unbox it, it's just..."
His voice grew smaller and smaller, as if he had lost all his courage.
Zhao Rui no longer had that overbearing manner from before.
He began to regret his actions.
His only hope now was that Jiang Cheng could forgive him and not hold a grudge.
After all, since Jiang Cheng gave a two hundred thousand yuan gift right off the bat, it was impossible for him to only buy a car worth a few hundred thousand.
So, what he said about the laferrari might actually be true.
Thinking this, the panic in Zhao Rui's heart deepened.
Ever since he became the Minister of the External Liaison Department, he had grown accustomed to showing off in front of his classmates. At this moment, he was somewhat afraid of being ridiculed by them.
He glanced around at the surrounding students who were watching.
In the end, he awkwardly rubbed his nose. Then, his eyes darted around as he waved his hand at Jiang Cheng, putting on a magnanimous front.
"Since you've put it that way, fine. We have an event to set up, but how about this? You guys unbox it first, just don't be too slow..."
After Zhao Rui finished speaking, several of his lackeys spoke up.
"Brother Rui? Why are you suddenly letting them unbox it?"
"Who knows when they'll finish? How long are we going to have to wait??"
"Exactly, make them drive to the other side to unbox it."
Hearing this, Zhao Rui said pretentiously, "Although it really doesn't follow our school's rules, they've already started unboxing, and they asked nicely. Let's just forget about it and let them unbox."
Jiang Cheng originally didn't want to bother with a small character like Zhao Rui.
After all, as someone with a net worth of over ten billion and the owner of three companies,
there was no need to waste words or time with this kind of person.
However, Zhao Rui's behavior just now was far too pretentious. It made him feel a bit uncomfortable.
Jiang Cheng gave Zhao Rui a contemptuous look and pulled a sarcastic smile. "You said you're the Minister of the External Liaison Department??"
Zhao Rui's emotional intelligence had never been high since he was a child.
Otherwise, he wouldn't show off everywhere, let alone look down on those who were less powerful than himself.
He thought that by taking a step back and not making things difficult for Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng would owe him a favor.
In reality, if he hadn't been acting so pretentious, Jiang Cheng wouldn't have bothered with him.
But what disgusted Jiang Cheng was that the guy still had to put on an act in front of him at the end.
Zhao Rui didn't sense Jiang Cheng's displeasure and nodded with a face full of pride. "Yes. If you need anything in the future, you can come to the External Liaison Department to find me. I'll definitely help if I can."
Seeing Zhao Rui's pretentious look, Wang Jian couldn't help but speak up. "Zhao Rui, who do you think my Brother Cheng is? Does he even need your help in this school?"
Zhao Rui was different from Wang Jian. Although the principal had let Jiang Cheng give a public speech during Military Training,
Jiang Cheng had been wearing a military uniform and a cap at the time.
With just a distant glance, many people quickly forgot what he looked like.
Plus, since Jiang Cheng hadn't been at school much, the heat of the discussion had gradually died down.
He really didn't know who Jiang Cheng actually was.
"If he doesn't ask me for help, is he going to ask you?? I'm at least a Minister in the Student Union. What the hell are you??"
Seeing Wang Jian's face turn red from the mockery as he prepared to step forward, Jiang Cheng held him back.
He said coldly, "A mere Minister of the External Liaison Department talking to me about school rules? Why don't you see if you're even qualified?"
"What did you say?? Our External Liaison Department manages the school's external affairs and various sponsorships. How am I not qualified??"