Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Everyone knows what He Youjun meant.

Jiang Cheng and Wang Congcong are the only children in their families.

Whether they are excellent or not will not affect their status in the family and their future inheritance rights.

And Zheng Zhigang is also the rightful heir.

In contrast, only He Youjun has a complicated family background and faces fierce competition.

He wanted to stand out in such an environment.

It is indeed possible to make yourself excellent.

Demonstrate your abilities and strengths.

If he lived a slovenly life like Jiang Cheng and Wang Congcong, although he would still be a rich second-generation, the chances of him inheriting the family fortune in the future would definitely be very low.

Jiang Cheng smiled and answered, "Actually, this kind of car is not particularly rare. You should have similar cars at home. As long as you spend money, you can customize it just like Maybach, Rolls-Royce and other cars."

After hearing this, Wang Congcong couldn't help but complain: "Okay, Jiang Cheng, stop being so modest. Let me tell you, this car of his is like a Maybach or a Rolls-Royce, you can customize it with money. For this car, it's not a matter of money. If I want to buy it, I need to go to my grandfather to handle the relevant documents and approval procedures, and it may not be approved successfully."

As soon as Wang Congcong finished speaking, He Youjun and Zheng Zhigang showed shock on their faces.

They weren't surprised that the car was difficult to buy.

Instead, I was surprised by the approval background behind what Wang Congcong said.

At this moment, looking at the Kyoto license plate hanging in front, both of them seemed to have guessed something in their hearts.

He Youjun looked at Jiang Cheng with a hint of awe in his expression.

You have to know that his father’s license plate number cost a lot of money to get.

If it were put up for auction on the market now.

It will cost at least 100 million.

However, he also knew that the situation in China was different from that in Hong Kong and Las Vegas.

Jiang Cheng's license plate number is definitely not something that can be easily obtained with money.

This kind of number will never appear at an auction.

No wonder Wang Congcong treats Jiang Cheng as a guest of honor.

Although Wang Congcong did not clearly state the specific purpose of this car.

But after hearing these words, Jiang Churan and Shen Shuang, who were standing nearby, also began to speculate about Jiang Cheng's identity.

What kind of car requires strict approval before it can be purchased?

Isn't this car in front of me an ordinary civilian vehicle?

Seeing that He Youjun and Zheng Zhigang were very curious.

Jiang Cheng also generously opened the car door to let them take a look.

I remember that a few years later, when China used this car to visit other countries, the bigwigs of the United States also praised this car.

Although it may not be sincere.

But as a Chinese, I still feel sincerely proud that my country can have its own products and is not inferior to other countries.

A few minutes later, Jiang Churan and Shen Shuang got into the Hongqi car.

Both of them looked at the interior with some restraint.

Finally, Shen Shuang spoke first: "Jiang Cheng, this isn't the kind of car that can knock me away when we collide with each other, right? I heard that even if there's poison gas outside the window of this car, the people inside will be fine.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but smile: "It seems so. This is my second time riding it, and I haven't encountered anything like this before."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, don't say such things. Our China is one of the safest countries, especially Kyoto. The public security is first-class. It is much safer than those messy foreign cities. The kind of thing you said will never happen!" Shen Shuang said seriously.

Jiang Cheng nodded in agreement: "Well, I quite agree with what you said."

Those who think that the air abroad is sweet only realize when they go abroad that they have to stay at home after 10 o'clock in the evening.

Otherwise you just wait to eat biubiu~~

But in China, the nightlife only begins after 10 o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Cheng nodded in agreement: "Well, I quite agree with what you said."

Those who think that the air abroad is sweet only realize when they go abroad that they have to stay at home after 10 o'clock in the evening.

Otherwise you just wait to eat biubiu~~

But in China, the nightlife only begins after 10 o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Churan stroked the chair and suddenly asked, "Jiang Cheng, what does your family do?"

Jiang Cheng thought about it and remembered that he used to say that his family ran a construction company.

But now, Jiang Cheng knows that his father is definitely not just the boss of a construction company.

From what he knew, his father might have some hidden position or something.

"This question is a bit complicated and difficult to answer."

This answer made Shen Shuang and Jiang Churan unable to help but have some wild thoughts.

"What school are you two from?"

Jiang Churan replied: "We are from Kyoto Dance and Art."

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, "It turns out to be the dance beauty lady, no wonder."

After hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Shen Shuang asked with a smile: "Do you mean that our dance girls are all very beautiful?"

After saying that, she gave Jiang Churan a mischievous look.

Jiang Cheng looked at Shen Shuang, then at Jiang Churan, and then replied with a smile: "So, it seems that not all of them are beauties, right?"

Shen Shuang, who had always been carefree, couldn't help but choke when he heard Jiang Cheng's pointed teasing.

"Wow, it's hard for me to respond to what you said, and I suddenly felt a pain in my chest. You mean Chu Ran is the beauty, right?"

Shen Shuang pretended to be aggrieved and looked at Jiang Cheng.

“Isn’t it??”

Seeing Jiang Cheng teasing her without any disguise, Shen Shuang shook her head helplessly and said, "Yes, yes, Chu Ran is a top beauty in our dance studio."

Jiang Cheng glanced at Shen Shuang and then at Jiang Churan, then nodded, his mouth slightly raised, and said softly: "Yeah, I can see it."

"Alas, it seems that I really have no charm..."

Jiang Cheng looked at Shen Shuang and laughed secretly in his heart.

Fortunately, he had already seen the prosperity of the world.

Jiang Cheng could still withstand Shen Shuang's coquettish behavior.

After all, compared with Jiang Churan, there is still some gap with a beauty score of only 80 points.

Moreover, the reason why Jiang Cheng was so generous in joking with Shen Shuang was that he clearly showed his social attitude.

This way he could let Jiang Churan see how special he was to her, and while giving her hints he also gave her enough sense of security.

"Alas, you can't be so self-deprecating. It's just that my aesthetic standards are higher."

"Humph! Are you trying to comfort me? You're clearly attacking me!"

Shen Shuang rolled his eyes and ignored Jiang Cheng. Instead, he turned to look at Jiang Churan and asked pitifully, "Churan, what do you think I should do?"

Seeing Shen Shuang covering his chest, Jiang Churan couldn't help but laugh.

He said in a somewhat cold tone: "Sister Shuang, just surrender. I don't think you can beat him."