Zhao Qiming spoke quickly, his words tumbling out of his mouth like a string of firecrackers, his tone filled with gratitude and flattery...
Seeing Zhao Qiming rub his hands together and speak with an excited expression.
Jiang Cheng gently raised his hand and waved, interrupting his endless chatter. "Alright, stop right there. After only two days, your flattery has gotten even smoother."
Zhao Qiming bowed and scraped while ushering Jiang Cheng toward the VIP room, replying with a cheerful smile.
"I'm speaking from the heart! Oh, by the way, your 'Best Huaxia Citizen' certificate has been issued, and the Aviation Department also gave you an additional three million in cash, which has been placed in the VIP room. This way, please."
A hint of envy and awe flashed in Zhao Qiming's eyes. He stepped aside to let Jiang Cheng walk first, then followed behind him, maintaining a step's distance, his hands slightly swaying, his posture somewhat constrained.
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's brow furrowed slightly and twitched.
He had known for a long time that this kind of thing definitely couldn't be refused.
Because even if he hadn't been the one to do it, anyone else in that situation would still have been granted this honor.
After all, this was not just a commendation for an individual but also a political and social consideration.
Although Jiang Cheng's original intention was just to be an idle rich person.
When he saw the certificate of honor, a strange feeling still involuntarily arose deep within him.
This feeling was completely different from the simple material satisfaction he felt when seeing money.
It was more complex and subtle, a sense of relief that his own value had been recognized.
Still, as the saying goes, although his family possessed his Great-Grandfather's power.
But that power belonged to the older generation; if he wanted to accomplish anything, he had to rely on his Great-Grandfather's connections.
Although this Best Party Member award was just a small start.
But he hadn't obtained it through family connections; he had earned it legitimately.
This was also the reason why Jiang Cheng felt a special sensation upon seeing the certificate.
After handing the certificate to Wang Sheng, Jiang Cheng walked directly to the arrival gate.
Today's flight was very smooth and even arrived ahead of schedule.
Just as he reached the arrival gate, Xia Meng, like a cheerful little bird, flew toward Jiang Cheng.
Her face was beaming with a bright smile, and her eyes sparkled as if they held stars within them.
Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and her figure was light and agile.
Wang Qing, the VIP Room Manager following behind, witnessed Xia Meng tearfully embracing Jiang Cheng, and her eyes couldn't help but widen again.
This was already the third woman she had welcomed who was accompanying Jiang Cheng.
Having worked in this industry for a long time, Wang Qing was already accustomed to wealthy people keeping mistresses and side partners.
However, what surprised her was the interaction between Jiang Cheng and these Girls.
Whether it was Wang Yuyan, Zhou Ying, or even Xia Meng right now, their relationships didn't look like simple transactions involving money and sex.
From the look in Xia Meng's eyes toward Jiang Cheng, and from the natural intimacy of their embrace, Wang Qing could sense the feeling of sweet, passionate love.
Just like two simple, ordinary lovers, full of sincere emotion.
Compared to her loss of composure last time, Wang Qing recovered her normal expression in just a few seconds this time.
She quickly adjusted her state, maintaining her professional integrity, and a standard smile reappeared on her face as she politely escorted Jiang Cheng and Xia Meng out of the airport.
Her movements were elegant and proper, her steps light and steady, showing no sign of inner turmoil.
After getting into the rolls-royce car, Xia Meng glanced awkwardly at Wang Sheng in the front seat, her cheeks slightly flushed.
Immediately after, she reached out and pressed the button to raise the car's partition.
The partition slowly rose, separating the front and back rows, creating a relatively private space.
Before Jiang Cheng could make a move, Xia Meng proactively shifted her body and slowly sat down between Jiang Cheng's legs.
Her movements were slightly shy, yet carried a hint of boldness and initiative.
"Cheng Ge, I missed you so much." Xia Meng's voice was soft and melodious, as pleasant to listen to as an oriole leaving the valley.
Her eyes were full of attachment and deep affection. She gently placed her hands on Jiang Cheng's shoulders, leaned slightly forward, and brought her face close to his.
Xia Meng was different from the other Girls. Although it was also her first time when she was with Jiang Cheng.
But having spent some time working at the club, she had inevitably learned some tricks on how to please men.
In the beginning, she still felt shy and uncomfortable when making such intimate gestures toward Jiang Cheng.
But as her favorability value toward Jiang Cheng gradually reached ninety-nine percent, driven by this deep affection, she only wanted to wholeheartedly treat Jiang Cheng well and would subconsciously try to please him.
As her soft body drew near, Jiang Cheng couldn't resist taking a deep sniff.
A faint fragrance wafted over, a unique scent mixing a young Girl's natural body fragrance with a hint of perfume.
It stirred an inexplicable impulse in Jiang Cheng's heart.
"So fragrant," Jiang Cheng murmured involuntarily.
Although 162cm tall Xia Meng seemed petite among many women.
But precisely because of this height combined with a 94-point figure value, the proportion of her bust and hips appeared extremely exaggerated.
The tight-fitting woolen clothes clung closely to her body curves, perfectly outlining her voluptuous figure.
Coupled with her delicate, almost junior high school-like appearance—round face, fair skin, big eyes, small nose, and mouth—it instantly aroused a man's protective and aggressive desires.
Jiang Cheng's gaze involuntarily moved downward, and he immediately saw the faintly visible scenery within the gap at the chest of her sweater.
The stark contrast of black and white instantly accelerated Jiang Cheng's heartbeat, and he couldn't help but bury his head in.
"Ah!" Xia Meng cried out in pain, her body trembling slightly.
But soon, she wrapped her hands around Jiang Cheng's head and whispered, "Cheng Ge, don't do this. I've already showered. If you keep this up, I'm going to scream for help~~"
Her voice held a hint of coquetry and shyness, but her eyes revealed a trace of anticipation and excitement.
Hearing Xia Meng's contradictory words, Jiang Cheng reacted very quickly and immediately began playing along with her performance.
Jiang Cheng had heard her mention this kind of game the second time he went to the club to find Xia Meng.
Some rather unique clients enjoyed this kind of role-playing game.
At that time, when Jiang Cheng asked Xia Meng to perform for him, she was still a bit coy and shy.
Unexpectedly, after returning home, she suddenly seemed like a different person, becoming bold and uninhibited.
Jiang Cheng clamped a hand over her mouth, and his hands began unceremoniously slipping inside her sweater.
Feigning a fierce look, he said, "Go ahead and scream! If you dare to scream, I'll take you right here and now."