Aman Yangyun is a nationally renowned hotel.
It's also very famous in Modu, and he had naturally heard of it.
Every Aman Yangyun hotel is meticulously designed by a specialized designer.
Furthermore, their hotels only establish themselves in cities with high purchasing power, and the design style of each Aman hotel in different cities varies, even the architecture differs significantly.
The Aman in Modu even has a very special story.
Every brick and tile within it carries profound historical origins.
According to the official website, the design of over 10,000 camphor trees and ancient houses inside all came from the ancient town of Xijiang Village, more than 700 kilometers away from Modu.
Due to geographical and social environmental factors, such as the construction of a reservoir, this ancient town was about to be submerged and permanently sink to the bottom of the lake.
However, there were more than fifty extremely rare ancient houses in this ancient town, dating back to the Ming and Qing dynasties, which possessed great preservation value.
Upon learning of this, philanthropists and businessmen in Modu launched a massive appeal, uniting to jointly invest 3.3 billion to relocate all these historical relics, which had existed for thousands of years, to Aman Yangyun in Modu.
This action not only preserved a large number of historical relics but also elevated the humanistic and cultural depth of Modu Aman to a new level.
Zhou Ying had stayed there with her parents a few years ago, so she knew a bit about Aman.
Upon 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 Jingdu, not Modu. It's indeed nice inside, and the service is very good, but we didn't have airport pickup when we went."
Jiang Cheng shrugged, "This is my first time booking this hotel, but yesterday they called me and said there was an airport pickup service. I thought all rooms included it."
"Then you probably booked a more expensive room. We used to book one for over nine thousand a night, and it didn't include airport pickup."
"So that's how it is. I booked a courtyard villa," Jiang Cheng said nonchalantly.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ying's eyes widened, "A villa? Are you staying by yourself?"
Jiang Cheng nodded, "Yes."
"The villa type should be the most expensive suite, right? Jiang Cheng, I didn't expect you to be a rich second-generation," Zhou Ying looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise.
"Please, you say that as if you aren't a rich second-generation."
Zhou Ying was not only the campus belle of their school but also a very famous rich second-generation in their grade.
She was always picked up and dropped off by various luxury cars when going to and from school.
At their innocent age, Zhou Ying was already carrying an Lv backpack and wearing Gucci sneakers.
It was precisely because of this that, despite Zhou Ying's beauty and excellent academic performance, very few boys actively pursued her.
Because for a favored daughter of heaven with her conditions, ordinary boys would only feel inferior in front of her at a young age, let alone have the courage to express their affection.
However, during her second year of high school, he heard that something had happened to her family, though Jiang Cheng wasn't entirely clear on the specifics.
He only knew that luxury cars stopped picking her up and dropping her off at school after that.
As Jiang Cheng thought of this, he felt as if he had said the wrong thing.
And Zhou Ying had just mentioned she was going to work; could their family be in such dire straits already?
After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Zhou Ying's expression briefly flickered with unnaturalness, but she quickly returned to normal.
She said with a bitter smile, "How can I still be considered a rich second-generation now? Even when my family was wealthy, my parents wouldn't have been willing to book a courtyard villa."
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Qian Shen saw Zhou Ying and Jiang Cheng discussing the 80,000 yuan per night courtyard villa without any burden, and his face immediately changed color.
At this moment, he couldn't help but murmur to himself, these two couldn't really be rich second-generations, could they? Why are they discussing such high-end topics? And staying at the 80,000 yuan per night Aman Yangyun? If it's true, then he would be utterly embarrassed.
After secretly glancing at Jiang Cheng and realizing that neither of them noticed him, Qian Shen immediately turned his head and pretended to sleep, no longer daring to utter a sound.
Although he didn't know if Jiang Cheng was bragging, what if it was true?
Seeing that Qian Shen didn't interject again, the two began to chat about school matters.
After all, they had been classmates for three years, so there were many topics about school, and it wouldn't be awkward.
More than two hours passed in a flash.
During this time, Jiang Cheng used the Friendliness Scan System to check Zhou Ying.
Name: Zhou Ying
Age: 18 years old
Height: 172 cm
Appearance: 96
Figure: 96
Privacy: 0
Friendliness: 80
Looking at the scan system, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He didn't expect Zhou Ying's height to be so tall; if she wore 10-centimeter high heels, she would be as tall as him.
But her figure was truly top-notch, reaching an impressive 96 points. The key was that it was incisive, which was definitely a bonus.
And what surprised Jiang Cheng the most was that Zhou Ying's friendliness towards him was as high as 80 points.
Did Zhou Ying usually pay attention to him? In his surprise, Jiang Cheng once again felt fortunate to have the Friendliness Scan System, because with it, he knew that he was quite popular with girls.
Soon, the plane arrived at Modu's airport.
At the luggage claim area, Jiang Cheng was considerately helping Zhou Ying look for her suitcase. Seeing that Jiang Cheng only had a small bag, Zhou Ying asked somewhat confusedly, "You don't have any luggage?"
Jiang Cheng nodded, "I only brought one set of clothes."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ying was once again envious, "It's so convenient for you boys to travel."
Just then, the airport pickup call from Aman Yangyun came through.
After answering, a gentle female voice came from the other end of the line, "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I am Wang Yuyan, your private butler for the reserved courtyard villa. I am already waiting for you at the exit."
"Okay, I'm almost out now."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang, no rush, we await your arrival."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Cheng asked Zhou Ying, "Where are you going? Would you like me to give you a ride?"
"I'm going to stay at my friend's place. It might not be as direct a route as Aman Yangyun."
"It's fine, I don't have any plans today anyway, and the airport 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 taking taxis now, so it might be hard to get one."
"We're classmates, no need to be polite."
Zhou Ying didn't think of anything else, only feeling that Jiang Cheng was quite nice.
Although Jiang Cheng and Zhao Jia had broken up, breaking up didn't mean they couldn't get back together.
Moreover, they had been classmates for three years, and Jiang Cheng hadn't shown any particular interest in her.
If they hadn't happened to be on the same flight, Zhou Ying felt that Jiang Cheng probably wouldn't have actively engaged with her.
The reason she herself had an impression of Jiang Cheng was because he was the sunny and outgoing type of boy in their class, and he was tall, handsome, and good at basketball.
He not only got along well with many boys but was also very popular with girls.
At that age of budding romance, Zhou Ying had even briefly and secretly had a crush on Jiang Cheng for a period of time.
This was also why the songs in her QQ playlist were very similar to Jiang Cheng's songs.
Every day after school, she would open QQ to check Jiang Cheng's updates and silently note down the song he was playing at the time.
