Jiang Cheng looked around and then suggested, "How about we buy some things to bring over first?"
Huang Yuqi agreed and added, "Yeah, let's buy some fruit or something."
Hearing this, Wang Congcong quickly waved his hand. "No need! Didn't I take so many fruits and melons from you last time? There are probably two left, and besides, anything we buy wouldn't be as delicious as the ones your grandfather grows."
"I think I understand now. Should I have someone send more fruits and melons over then?"
After speaking, he turned to Wang Sheng and instructed, "Arrange for someone to bring more vegetables and fruits from the Courtyard House to their home."
Wang Congcong laughed heartily upon hearing this.
"You have no idea. After my dad found out those melons were grown by your grandfather, he was reluctant to let me eat them. He said he wanted to save them for himself to enjoy slowly. I'm really speechless..." Wang Congcong shook his head helplessly.
Afterward, the group got into Jiang Cheng's rolls-royce.
As soon as she got in the car, Huang Yuqi praised it sincerely, "Wow, this car is so comfortable to sit in! I feel like I won't get carsick."
"You get carsick??" Jiang Cheng asked with a look of concern.
Huang Yuqi nodded gently and said, "Yes, besides trains and high-speed rail feeling a bit better, I get carsick in transportation like buses."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng said helplessly, "Kyoto's roads are too congested; the probability of getting carsick will likely be higher."
After speaking, Jiang Cheng said to Wang Sheng, "Drive more steadily."
"Yes, Young Master Jiang," Wang Sheng responded respectfully.
Fortunately, Wang Congcong's villa was located near Xicheng District, so the distance wasn't very far.
After a short ten-minute drive, they arrived at their destination.
Along the way, Huang Yuqi's face did not show any signs of carsickness or discomfort.
Subsequently, the car followed Wang Congcong's vehicle into a quiet and secluded villa area.
After the vehicle came to a steady stop, Wang Congcong hurried out of the car and warmly welcomed Jiang Cheng and Huang Yuqi into the house.
Looking at the luxury mansion before him, Jiang Cheng also complimented politely, "Wow, this location... this house must have cost a lot of money, right?"
Wang Congcong smiled slightly and shrugged his shoulders easily.
"Anyway, it can't compare to your Courtyard House."
After saying that, he specifically glanced at Jiang Cheng, a trace of imperceptible envy flashing in his eyes.
Huang Yuqi, on the other hand, stared intently at the luxury mansion filled with Chinese architectural style.
She was secretly surprised by what Wang Congcong had just said.
For an ordinary person like her, such a large-scale and magnificent villa was already the most luxurious one she had ever seen.
However, Wang Congcong actually said it couldn't compare to Jiang Cheng's Courtyard House!
As a native of Kyoto, although she had heard that Courtyard Houses were worth a fortune,
She had never actually seen one of those truly precious Courtyard Houses.
After all, even if everyone lived in Kyoto, there were still insurmountable gaps and barriers between different social classes.
Just then, Richest Man Wang heard the noise outside and immediately stood up from the mahogany sofa, walking quickly to welcome them.
He said with a face full of smiles, "You're here! Welcome, welcome!"
His voice revealed warmth and joy, as if he were greeting a long-lost friend.
Although he had long known Jiang Cheng's true identity, he didn't show the slightest sign of anything unusual at this moment.
Instead, he presented himself with the enthusiasm of receiving a close friend of his own son.
Jiang Cheng nodded slightly, reached out to shake hands lightly with Richest Man Wang, and then said humbly and politely, "Uncle, good evening! Thank you for inviting us over for dinner."
"I've finally met you. Not bad, not bad at all. You're quite the talented and elegant young man, much more handsome than this brat of mine," Richest Man Wang praised with a smile, not being stingy with his words.
Hearing this, Wang Cong couldn't help but argue, "Dad, it's not like people can't see who I look like."
Seeing Wang Congcong talking back to him, Richest Man Wang immediately glared at him. "Go, go, go. Hurry and tell your mother to bring out the food."
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng said with a chuckle, "I can see that you and Brother Wang have a very good father-son relationship."
As soon as Wang Congcong left, Richest Man Wang sighed helplessly. "That brat was simply born to anger me! He's idle and frivolous all day long, without a serious bone in his body. However, since he met you, there really seems to have been some change. At least he's not as reckless with spending as before, and the company has started to turn a profit."
Jiang Cheng knew in his heart that Richest Man Wang must be well aware of the inside story regarding Fierce Cat TV's resurrection.
Therefore, he didn't say much and simply brushed over the topic lightly.
"I think Brother Wang actually has quite a head for business," Jiang Cheng said with a smile.
Richest Man Wang naturally knew exactly how much his son was worth.
If Jiang Cheng hadn't intervened, the company he founded would have been almost finished long ago.
If it weren't for Wang Congcong's insistence on carving out his own career, he wouldn't have been so bored as to take out money for him to play with.
But only by personally experiencing failure and setbacks, and tripping up, can one know if they are cut out for entrepreneurship.
Originally, he wanted Wang Congcong to see himself clearly and then be content with the status quo, preserve the family's wealth, and just enjoy the fruits of others' labor.
Now, however, the business has actually developed.
Even Richest Man Wang didn't know whether this was ultimately good or bad.
Hearing Jiang Cheng's evaluation, Richest Man Wang went along with it and stopped exposing Wang Congcong's background.
Jiang Cheng then introduced Huang Yuqi, who was standing beside him, to Richest Man Wang.
"This is Teacher Huang, Huang Yuqi. She is a volunteer teaching teacher," Jiang Cheng's tone was full of respect and admiration.
Seeing this, Huang Yuqi glanced at Jiang Cheng, then nodded slightly to Richest Man Wang in greeting and said softly,
"Hello, I apologize for coming uninvited."
"Oh, why so polite? We're all family here. It's just a simple meal to make things lively."
Just as Richest Man Wang finished speaking, he saw Wang Congcong leading a middle-aged woman with an elegant temperament and extraordinary charm slowly walking out.
Before she even got close, her kind and warm laughter could be heard. "You're here? Welcome, welcome! I'm so sorry, I was busy in the kitchen preparing dinner just now and didn't notice your voices."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng and Huang Yuqi both nodded politely and said, "Auntie, sorry for the intrusion. Good evening!"
Just as Wang Congcong had said, his looks didn't come from his mother.
Wang Congcong's mother had a beautiful face with dignified and elegant features. Every move she made exuded grace and generosity, looking every bit like a successful woman.
"Good evening, welcome! Come, come and sit over here," Mrs. Wang greeted them warmly.
After the two of them were seated, Mrs. Wang personally directed the domestic servants to serve the dishes.
In a short while, the large mahogany round table was covered with all kinds of delicious food, a dazzling array that made one's mouth water.