At these words, Wang Zheng's eyes widened slightly.
After taking a sharp breath, he immediately looked away and made a gesture as if zipping his lips.
"No way. When we came in just now, although those two Girls were staring at Brother Cheng, didn't he just walk in with his arm around Chloe?"
Wang Congcong rolled his eyes at him upon hearing this.
Qin Fen clicked his tongue and shrugged. "Brother Wang, it seems we're thinking the same thing..."
Wang Congcong nodded. "From the moment we appeared until now, those two Girls clearly haven't looked at us much..."
Hearing this, Wang Zheng immediately snapped out of it and subconsciously stared at Zhao Yihan as she turned her head.
If it were any of those usual Flight Attendants...
Even if they didn't plan on playing around with Wang Zheng, they would at least offer a polite smile when stared at like that.
But Zhao Yihan's expression clearly froze for a second, her brow furrowed slightly, and then she looked away, pretending she hadn't seen him.
Having tested this, Wang Zheng immediately withdrew his probing gaze.
"Damn, Brother Wang, Brother Qin, you two were actually right..."
All three were prominent Second-generation rich who flew on planes often.
Although some Flight Attendants were more reserved, these two Girls had been strictly professional since they appeared, without even a hint of a lingering glance.
Something was wrong, very wrong.
Qin Fen chimed in, "These two completely outshine those Girls you usually have around. Instead of bringing so many Girls on your private jet, you'd be better off getting two like this. The feeling on the plane would definitely be different..."
Wang Congcong rolled his eyes helplessly at Qin Fen. "You think Girls like this are as common as cabbage? You know what kind of 'dishes' are usually served even in business class..."
"That's true... nowadays, it's all face-lifts and implants. They're only good for looking at from a distance, not for playing with..."
Wang Zheng chimed in, "Exactly. In the past, surgical enhancements were mostly on celebrities' faces, but in the last couple of years, I've noticed more and more traces on the faces of young Girls..."
The three grew more envious as they spoke, mainly because the Girls around Jiang Cheng all looked very natural.
And they each had a different style.
Although the charm of the two Flight Attendants in front of them was a bit lower than the Girls around Jiang Cheng...
Their uniforms were a major plus... While the three outside were already green with envy, Jiang Cheng was currently 'tasting the flavor' inside the room.
Chloe grabbed Jiang Cheng's hair, arched her body, and looked down at Jiang Cheng's head.
"That Miss Qiu," she said, "do you like her?"
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng finally looked away from his focused gaze on the patterns of the piping.
He looked up at Chloe, whose face was quite flushed.
He raised an eyebrow. "Jealous?"
Chloe shook her head with a serious expression. "No, I'm just curious."
"Curious about what?"
To be honest, she did feel a bit jealous deep down, and that was because she truly liked Jiang Cheng.
When she got together with Jiang Cheng, she had already chosen her way of loving, so she wouldn't show any unhappy expressions on her face.
But that didn't mean her heart wouldn't feel a bit sour or jealous.
However, seeing Jiang Cheng treat her so patiently now, she felt a little touched.
Compared to the experiences of the freelance models she knew, Jiang Cheng was actually very gentle with her.
Although he would go wild in the later stages, he did plenty of preparation beforehand, so there wouldn't be any 'wear and tear' on the parts.
Thinking this, she didn't want to continue with the original topic.
Since it was destined to be this way, why bring up such mood-killing topics?
It was better to enjoy the 'pleasure' of the moment to the fullest.
"Curious about a man like you," she paused, "why you're still so good to me even after you've already had me..."
Jiang Cheng was silent for two seconds, then curled his lips. "There's a saying in Huaxia: 'Having wealth without losing one's innocent heart, being successful without forgetting old flames.'"
After saying this, Chloe instantly began to tremble all over, clearly shaken by Jiang Cheng's actions... After a dozen seconds, she finally escaped the clutches of the man named Gao, and her somewhat dazed eyes regained focus.
"That's too profound, I don't understand..."
After casually wiping his hand on Chloe, Jiang Cheng gave a wicked smile.
Then he straightened up and skillfully leaned in close to Chloe.
"It means it's your turn to shut up..."
Over an hour later, Jiang Cheng freshened up, put on his clothes, and was the first to walk out.
As soon as he stepped out, Zhao Yihan came forward to meet him.
Over an hour later, Jiang Cheng freshened up and was the first to walk out after dressing.
As soon as he stepped out, Zhao Yihan quickly walked up to him.
Then she directly squatted down beside Jiang Cheng.
As she did, the eyes of Wang Congcong and the other two on the sofa instantly glanced over.
However, after just one glance, the three of them tacitly looked away.
Because the buttocks of that silhouette were simply too plump.
If they didn't look away in time, who could possibly resist?
Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment. "Hmm?"
Before he could react, Zhao Yihan had already reached out to help him straighten his trouser legs.
"Young Master Jiang, your trouser leg is rolled up here. Let me fix it for you."
She kept her head down, her fingers gently fiddling with his ankle; she said she was tidying up, but her fingertips brushed against his skin intentionally or otherwise.
Once, twice.
Zhao Yihan didn't look up either; she just stayed squatted there, her hands moving slowly and lingeringly.
Her finger pads lightly traced the inside of his ankle, her upper teeth biting her lower lip, and she looked up at Jiang Cheng with eyes that begged for love... Jiang Cheng looked down at her, the corners of his mouth curling slightly.
"You even noticed such a small detail. You're very thoughtful..."
"Young Master Jiang, it's only what I should do..." Zhao Yihan said in a coquettish voice.
However, as Wang Congcong and the others were still present, Zhao Yihan didn't flirt for long. She restrained her hand and stood up.
With her eyes sparkling, she stared at Jiang Cheng and asked, "Young Master Jiang, do I need to go in and bring Miss Chloe some towels or something?"
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng raised his hand and gave her buttocks a forceful slap.
Then he gave them a firm squeeze.
"No need, there's enough inside. Keep them for yourself to wipe with..."
Ps: This is the third New Year's Eve this book has spent with everyone, and it's also the last.
This time next year, I won't be able to celebrate the new year with everyone as Jiang Cheng anymore.
Thank you for your company over these two years; I'm a bit sad to see it end.
In the new year, I wish everyone:
May your bank accounts be like Jiang Cheng's system, growing every second;
May your lives be like the plot, completely overpowered, where you can slap back at anything that displeases you;
May you have money in your pockets, someone by your side, and peace in your hearts.
Wishing you a peaceful New Year's Eve and may everything go your way!