Luxury Hotel is a nationally renowned grand hotel.
It's very famous here in the Magic City, so he had naturally heard of it.
Every Luxury Hotel hotel is meticulously designed by specialized designers.
Moreover, their hotels are only established in cities with high consumption power, and the design style of the Aman hotel in each city is different, making the architecture vary significantly.
The Aman here in the Magic City has a very special story.
Every brick and tile inside has a deep historical origin.
According to the official website, the design of the over 10,000 camphor trees and ancient residences all came from Xijiang Village Ancient Town, more than 700 kilometers away from the Magic City.
Due to geographical environment, social factors, and the construction of a reservoir, this ancient town was about to be submerged forever at the bottom of a lake.
However, there were more than fifty very rare ancient residences in this town, dating back to the Ming and Qing dynasties, which were highly worth preserving.
After learning about this, philanthropists and businessmen in the Magic City launched a major appeal, jointly investing 3.3 billion to relocate all these thousand-year-old historical relics to the Luxury Hotel in the Magic City.
This move not only preserved a large number of historical relics but also elevated the humanistic and cultural heritage of the Magic City Aman to a new height.
Zhou Ying had stayed there with her parents a few years ago, so she knew a bit about Aman.
Hearing this, Zhou Ying said to Jiang Cheng, "I've been to Aman before with my parents, but we went to the Aman hotel in Kyoto, not the one in the Magic City. It was indeed nice, and the service was great, but they didn't have a pickup service when we went."
Jiang Cheng shrugged, "It's my first time booking this hotel too, but they called me yesterday to say there's a pickup service. I thought they all had it."
"Then you probably booked a more expensive one. We booked one for over nine thousand a night, but there was no pickup service."
"So that's how it is. I booked a Courtyard Villa," Jiang Cheng said nonchalantly.
Zhou Ying's eyes widened upon hearing this. "A villa type?? Are you staying there by yourself?"
Jiang Cheng nodded. "Yeah."
"Wow, the villa type should be the most expensive suite. Jiang Cheng, I didn't expect you to be a Second-generation rich," Zhou Ying looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise.
"Please, you talk like you're not a Second-generation rich yourself."
Zhou Ying was not only their school's campus belle but also a very famous Second-generation rich in their grade.
Usually, there were various luxury cars picking her up and dropping her off from school, like bentley, bmw and Mercedes-Benz.
In their simple age, Zhou Ying was already carrying an LV backpack and wearing Gucci sneakers.
Because of this, although Zhou Ying was beautiful and had good grades, very few boys took the initiative to pursue her.
For a favored daughter of heaven with such conditions, ordinary boys would only feel youthful inferiority in front of her, let alone have the courage to say they liked her.
However, in their sophomore year, he heard that something happened to her family. Jiang Cheng wasn't quite sure what exactly happened.
He only knew that after that, no luxury cars ever came to pick her up or drop her off again.
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng felt like he might have said the wrong thing.
And Zhou Ying just said she was going to work; could her family's situation have become that difficult?
After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Zhou Ying's expression became unnatural for a moment, but she soon returned to normal.
She gave a bitter smile and said, "How can I still be considered a Second-generation rich now? Even when my family had money before, my parents couldn't bear to book a Courtyard Villa."
...Qian Shen saw Zhou Ying and Jiang Cheng discussing the Tingge Villa, which cost eighty thousand a night, without any burden, and his face suddenly changed colors.
At this moment, he couldn't help but mutter to himself. Could these two really be Second-generation rich? Why was their topic of conversation so high-end? And staying at the Luxury Hotel for eighty thousand a night? If it were true, wouldn't he be embarrassed to death?
After stealing a glance at Jiang Cheng and finding that neither of them noticed him, Qian Shen immediately turned his head and pretended to sleep, not daring to make another sound.
Although he didn't know if Jiang Cheng was bragging, what if it was true?
Seeing that Qian Shen didn't interrupt again, the two began to chat casually about school matters.
After all, they had been in the same class for three years, so there were many school-related topics, and it wasn't awkward.
More than two hours passed in an instant.
During this time, Jiang Cheng used the favorability value scanning system to look at Zhou Ying.
[Name: Zhou Ying]
[Age: 18 years old]
[Height: 172 cm]
[Appearance: 96]
[Body: 96]
[Privacy: 0]
[favorability value: 75 (Friend status)]
Looking at the scanning system, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
He didn't expect Zhou Ying's height to be so tall. If she wore ten-centimeter high heels, wouldn't she be as tall as him?
But this figure was truly top-tier, scoring as high as 96. The key was that she was pristine, which was definitely a plus.
What surprised Jiang Cheng most was that Zhou Ying's favorability value toward him was as high as 75 points.
Had Zhou Ying been paying attention to him? One should know that ordinary classmate relationships are generally around 65 points. Amidst his surprise, Jiang Cheng once again felt lucky to have the favorability value scanning system, because with it, he knew that he was actually quite liked by girls.
Soon, the plane arrived at the Magic City airport.
At the baggage claim, Jiang Cheng was considerately helping Zhou Ying find her suitcase. Seeing that Jiang Cheng only brought a small bag, Zhou Ying asked in confusion, "You don't have any luggage?"
Jiang Cheng nodded. "I only brought one change of clothes."
Hearing this, Zhou Ying was envious again. "It's so convenient for you guys to travel."
Just then, the pickup call from Luxury Hotel came through.
After answering, a soft and gentle female voice came from the other end: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I am Wang Yuyan, the private butler for the Tingge Villa you booked. I am already waiting for you at the exit."
"Okay, I'm just about to head out."
"Alright, Mr. Jiang, no rush. We look forward to your arrival."
After hanging up, Jiang Cheng asked Zhou Ying, "Where are you going? Do you want me to give you a ride?"
"I'm going to stay at a friend's house. It might not be on the way to the Luxury Hotel."
"It's okay, I don't have any plans today anyway, and the pickup car is free."
Zhou Ying thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Then thank you. There should be a lot of people hailing taxis now, so it might be hard to get one."
"We're classmates, no need to be polite."
Zhou Ying didn't think too much of it; she just felt that Jiang Cheng was quite a good person.
After all, she knew about Jiang Cheng and Zhao Jia. It was said that Jiang Cheng was exceptionally good to Zhao Jia.
Moreover, after three years in the same class, she hadn't seen Jiang Cheng have any designs on her.
If they hadn't happened to be on the same flight, Zhou Ying felt that Jiang Cheng probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to talk to her.
As for why she had an impression of Jiang Cheng, it was because Jiang Cheng was the sunny and cheerful type of boy in their class, and he was tall, handsome, and good at basketball.
Not only did he get along well with many boys, but he was also very popular with the girls.
At that age when one's heart first begins to stir, Zhou Ying would more or less pay some attention to Jiang Cheng.