The dark nights sound drove out of the Military District in a high-profile manner.
After leaving the Military District, two black rolls-royces parked on both sides of the road immediately followed.
The three vehicles drove directly towards the Dance Academy.
It wasn't until they reached the gate of the academy that Jiang Cheng remembered he hadn't told Jiang Churan he was coming.
He picked up his phone and sent a voice message to Jiang Churan.
Jiang Churan picked up very quickly.
"Hello." A cool voice sounded, accompanied by the sound of panting.
Those few soft pants made the dragon below stir slightly.
Jiang Cheng asked curiously, "Where are you? I'm so hungry."
Jiang Churan immediately understood what Jiang Cheng meant.
She had said she would treat him to dinner yesterday, but when he asked this morning, Jiang Cheng said he was busy, so the time hadn't been set yet.
"I'm practicing dance in the classroom. Are you free now?"
After the voice on the other end finished speaking, there were a few more pants, followed by the sound of swallowing.
Although he guessed that Jiang Churan was drinking water, those sounds were very suggestive to a man.
He had to say, that sound was truly stimulating.
If it were any other high-maintenance young lady, Jiang Cheng would definitely have overthought it.
Fortunately, Jiang Churan's privacy value was 0, so the scenario of acting coquettishly while claiming to be running probably wouldn't happen, right?
After suppressing his emotions, Jiang Cheng replied, "I'm at your academy's gate."
Hearing this, Jiang Churan's mouth fell open in surprise, and the phone in her hand almost dropped to the ground.
She quickly tightened the cap of her water bottle and asked in disbelief, "Ah, really? Why did you suddenly come over?"
"As expected of the Dance Academy. Tsk tsk, there are several young ladies in Practice Clothes. Aren't they afraid of the cold?"
Jiang Churan originally thought Jiang Cheng wanted to praise those girls' figures, but she didn't expect his focus to be on this.
She was immediately amused by Jiang Cheng and laughed, "They probably just finished practicing. Once you've stayed in Kyoto for a while, you won't be so afraid of the cold."
Afraid of the cold? This question reminded Jiang Cheng of something.
Although he wasn't afraid of the cold, he was only wearing a coat today.
In the eyes of the young lady, he, a Southerner, should be very cold.
"So, can the young lady take me to eat something delicious? This Southerner says he's currently cold and hungry."
"Of course. But first, you have to tell me, what do you like to eat?" Jiang Churan asked with a smile.
"I'm not picky. As long as it's delicious, I'll like it," Jiang Cheng replied.
"Then can you wait for me a bit? I'm going to take a shower now. I'll be very quick."
"A shower... sure."
"Parking isn't allowed at our school gate; you'll get a ticket. Why don't you park in our school's parking lot first? If you tell the security guard you're a relative of Jiang Churan from the Sophomore Dance Department, he should let you in." Jiang Churan's voice carried a hint of urgency.
"Okay."
"By the way, the cafeteria is near the parking lot. There's heating there, so you can wait for me there. I'll be right there," Jiang Churan added quickly.
Jiang Cheng could even hear the sound of her quickly packing her things.
"Alright, take your time. I'll wait for you."
Before Jiang Cheng even finished the call, he saw that the security guard was already at the gate looking forward to his arrival. As soon as his gaze met the security guard's, the man immediately took the initiative to wave at Jiang Cheng, and at the same time, the boom gate at the entrance rose immediately.
Jiang Cheng wondered if this was the power of a supercar plus a rolls-royce, or the superpower of this license plate? Ah.
Either way, he had successfully entered without saying a word.
After hanging up, Jiang Churan immediately called Shen Shuang, but Shen Shuang didn't answer.
Left with no choice, Jiang Churan could only send her a wechat message.
Jiang Churan: "Jiang Cheng is at our school cafeteria now. Where are you?"
Just as Jiang Churan returned to the dormitory, Shen Shuang's wechat message finally came back.
"I was driving just now. I have something to take care of at home, so you just go with him yourself. I won't disturb you two."
Jiang Churan: "Ah, I'll be nervous by myself."
Shen Shuang: "It's good to be nervous; it would be strange if you weren't. Just remember to return to the dormitory tonight."
In sharp contrast to Jiang Cheng's leisure, at the Daheng Group headquarters in Peng City, Xu Jiayin was currently staring gloomily at the news that continued to ferment online.
Just yesterday, they had just announced the financial report for the second half of 2017.
This rather perfect financial report gave the market, internal company personnel, and shareholders full confidence in the operational status of the Daheng Group.
However, starting from last night, a piece of news about financial problems at the Daheng Group had somehow begun to circulate.
And it quickly attracted widespread attention.
Until now, the public opinion triggered by this news online has been growing larger and larger.
If it were discussions about other issues, Xu Jiayin might not be worried.
But regarding financial issues, these problems were inherently real.
They weren't groundless rumors or aimless accusations.
In fact, what attracted widespread attention were the evaluations and allegations made by some foreign institutions against the Daheng Group in recent years.
It's just that very few people paid attention to this information in the past.