Jiang Cheng slightly raised his head, gazing at the azure sky outside the window, his thoughts drifting back to the urgent scene moments ago.
Zhou Ying was on the plane, and he possessed the Danger Perception Skill and data detected by the System.
It was because of these three decisive factors that he decided to act at that time.
If Zhou Ying had been on the plane, but he hadn't had the System's data detection, Jiang Cheng naturally wouldn't have acted.
After all, he wasn't a professional; blindly giving commands might only have harmed Zhou Ying.
Furthermore, if everyone on the plane had been strangers, the Danger Perception Skill probably wouldn't have registered the danger, as the skill's trigger is often closely linked to what he cares about deep down.
Jiang Cheng replied, "I know, it was an emergency, and I was confident."
Hearing this, Chen Ping fell silent for a moment on the other end of the line, seemingly weighing his next words.
Soon, he followed Jiang Cheng's lead and offered unrestrained praise.
"You truly are remarkable. We owe this entire incident to you. If it had been anyone else, they might not have been able to prevent the collision. After all, the two planes only had five seconds to pass each other—that was a razor-thin margin between life and death! In such a heart-stopping situation, anyone else would have panicked long ago. If the two Grandfathers knew, they would certainly be proud of you."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness: "There's no need to tell Grandpa and the others about this."
If the two Grandfathers found out about this, they would likely worry about him or publicize the matter extensively.
Chen Ping quickly replied, "I called precisely to tell you this, lest you misunderstand—I didn't proactively report this matter. However, for a major contribution like this, you will likely receive an award. Perhaps the honor of 'Outstanding Huaxia Citizen.' So, even if I don't say anything, the two Grandfathers will find out."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but curse.
"Holy crap, I'm not even a Huaxia Citizen yet, okay?"
He wanted to keep a low profile and enjoy a few more years of freedom. Was getting this title going to put him on a pedestal?
Chen Ping was silent for a few seconds, then said, "It's fine. Once they award it to you, won't you have it??"
"I don't need any commendation; it was just a casual action."
"This... is the rule. Moreover, this is likely the decision of the Aviation Administration, because the pilot who saved the accident two years ago received the same reward." Chen Ping remained persistent, trying to persuade Jiang Cheng to accept the honor.
He knew well that the honor represented not just personal glory, but a symbol of the family's continuation.
"No need. I don't lack money, and I don't want the honor..."
Hearing this, Chen Ping chuckled softly, the sound coming through the receiver, carrying a mix of gentleness and persuasion.
"Young Master Jiang, the First Grandfather and Second Grandfather are getting old. Also, I heard from the Second Grandfather that your father called last week and plans to spend the New Year in The Capital during the Spring Festival. You will have to return sooner or later. It's good to prepare early. Receiving this honor now is just a perfect..."
Seeing that Chen Ping was saying too much, Jiang Cheng frowned slightly and interrupted him: "Alright, I'm done talking with you. I have things to handle. We can discuss these matters later."
Seeing Jiang Cheng hang up the phone, Zhou Ying, who had been stunned and somewhat overwhelmed by the call, now had an expression of overwhelming emotion.
Her eyes were wide, and her lips were slightly parted. She seemed to want to say something, but the shock filling her heart choked her throat.
When Zhao Qiming said those things earlier, Zhou Ying thought she was much closer to figuring out Jiang Cheng's identity.
But the information revealed in this phone call still far exceeded her imagination.
What truly stirred up a storm in her heart was that Jiang Cheng, for her sake, didn't hesitate to personally command two airplanes.
As Chen Ping said, this matter carried extremely grave responsibility.
The consequences of even a slight mistake would have been unimaginable.
Jiang Cheng did all this, yet she had previously been agonizing over whether or not he loved her.
Now, it seemed utterly ridiculous and unnecessary.
At this moment, the answer to that question was already clear in Zhou Ying's heart.
Her eyes were slightly moist, shimmering with crystal tears, tears filled with emotion, shock, and endless love.
For a moment, a thousand words rushed into her mind, yet she didn't know how to organize them to accurately express the tumultuous emotions within her.
After converting the words in her heart several times, she finally just whispered, "Thank you, Jiang Cheng."
The sound was as gentle as a spring breeze, yet trembled slightly, as if carrying all her profound affection.
How could Jiang Cheng not understand Zhou Ying's meaning? After stroking her soft hair, he turned and reached out, hugging her tightly again.
Jiang Cheng did not speak; he simply held her silently.
It was this silent embrace, and the way he held her as if she were a treasure recovered after being lost, that utterly melted Zhou Ying's heart.
She leaned into Jiang Cheng's arms, listening to his strong heartbeat and feeling his warm embrace.
At this moment, she felt this was the first time she had so profoundly sensed Jiang Cheng's love for her.
Although Jiang Cheng had always pampered and loved her, buying her houses and cars, and even fulfilling her many requests.
The acts she considered expressions of love in ordinary times seemed somewhat superficial when compared to today's heart-stopping scene.
Lu Xun once said, "Love is something only the dragons among men can afford to give; true romantics only appear in wealthy and noble families."
There is a certain truth to this statement.
Wealthy people naturally don't suffer from the pressure of material scarcity.
They lack the resentment felt by ordinary people who struggle to survive with all their might.
Instead, they possess financial strength and cultivation, radiating a spiritual energy dedicated to enjoying life.
Because they are not short of money, they are willing to give, and can afford to give.
Just like Jiang Cheng, he is extremely generous when giving houses, cars, or even making transfers.
He doesn't calculate at all and won't analyze the pros and cons based on these matters.
Ordinary people, on the other hand, sometimes feel immense pressure just facing life.
If they only own one house, they are more likely to weigh the pros and cons in the choices of love, making the decision most beneficial to themselves.
Where would they find the time or energy to be a 'romantic'? All that matters is suitability and willingness.
However, love often comes quickly to the wealthy and leaves just as fast, as obtaining love is too easy for them.
But at this moment, Zhou Ying looked at Jiang Cheng, sensing his current deep affection, and she firmly believed that Jiang Cheng truly loved her.