Descending to the eighth floor, the elevator doors opened, and an unexpected person appeared before Chen Cheng.

"Rui Rui?"

"Brother Cheng~," Zhao Rui, standing in the elevator lobby, beamed the moment she saw Chen Cheng.

Ye Zhenzhen frowned, sizing up the young girl in front of her.

She was quite delicate and pretty, a bit green and immature, with a hint of stubbornness and heroic spirit in her eyes.

This jerk, he'd only been back for a few days, and he’d already hooked the soul of a young girl.

Ye Zhenzhen gritted her teeth inwardly, but wore a faint smile on her face.

"Is your leg feeling better?" Chen Cheng asked as he glanced at her leg while Zhao Rui walked into the elevator.

"Mhm, it's scabbed over, it doesn't affect my walking," Zhao Rui said with a smile.

"Mhm, that's good." Chen Cheng looked at her, then at Ye Zhenzhen, "Let me introduce you, this is my senior brother's daughter, Zhao Rui."

"Senior brother?" Ye Zhenzhen asked, puzzled.

"Mhm, I'll tell you the details later." Chen Cheng nodded.

Zhao Rui looked nervously at Ye Zhenzhen.

"Rui Rui, this is Ye Zhenzhen, my friend. You can just call her sister. She lives in 2203."

"She's also an academic genius, so if you have any questions you can't solve, just ask her."

"That's no problem, right? Dr. Ye," Chen Cheng said with a grin, glancing at Ye Zhenzhen.

Ye Zhenzhen's mouth twitched. Why was this man always setting people up? Maybe she should just find a pit and bury him in it.

Who wants to teach a kid how to do homework?

"Hello, Sister Ye, my name is Zhao Rui." Zhao Rui was actually quite happy because she had heard the word 'friend'.

"Hello, Rui Rui. What grade are you in?" Ye Zhenzhen reached out and took Zhao Rui by the hand, leading her out of the elevator and leaving Chen Cheng with her back turned.

"Second year of high school," Zhao Rui said, feeling a bit flattered.

Chen Cheng spread his hands. So this is how women's relationships get so close so quickly?

They were linking arms and holding hands the first time they met; how could their relationship not progress quickly?

Chen Cheng watched the two of them from behind, chatting animatedly with "Little Sister Rui Rui" and "Sister Zhenzhen," and he was completely stunned.

"By the way, Rui Rui, where are you going?" As they reached the entrance of the residential complex, the group found a shady spot to hide from the sun, and Ye Zhenzhen asked Zhao Rui.

"I made plans to go shopping with a classmate."

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at Chen Cheng, who was fiddling with his phone, and asked Zhao Rui, "Do you want to come with us to play at a big boss's house?" She added enticingly, "The yard is huge, and there's a movie theater, a swimming pool, and all sorts of things."

"Is that convenient?" Zhao Rui looked at Chen Cheng, feeling somewhat tempted.

"What's not convenient about it? If you come, you can keep me company. I can't even get a word in when they talk about their mundane topics."

In this, Ye Zhenzhen was telling the truth.

When Chen Cheng met with Tan Zongming, they mostly talked about the economy, and then about men's topics like fishing and motorcycles.

Zhao Rui glanced at Chen Cheng and then agreed, "Alright then, I'll call my classmate and let her know."

Ye Zhenzhen nodded happily; she needed to observe this Little Girl.

"Hey, Xiao Qi, I might not be able to make it."

"Huh? Why?" the crisp voice of a girl on the other end asked, confused.

"Uh..." Zhao Rui didn't know how to explain it, but seeing Ye Zhenzhen point to herself, she continued, "My sister came to visit me and is taking me to a big brother's house."

"Alright then~" The other person was clearly not very happy and pouted.

"Can you tell Miao Miao for me?"

"Fine, got it."

...

Before long, the car Chen Cheng had called arrived, an alphard.

Yeah, that jerk Chen Cheng had Old Tan send a car to pick them up.

"You're really something. You don't buy a car yourself, and it’s one thing that you crashed mine. But to visit someone else's house, you even make them send a car to pick you up." Ye Zhenzhen complained to Chen Cheng as soon as she got in the car.

"It's not like I have a car. Old Tan is like family, no need to be overly polite." Chen Cheng laughed sheepishly.

"..."

You think not having a car makes you right? You're just causing trouble for everyone else.

"So when are you going to buy a car!" Ye Zhenzhen was already gritting her teeth.

She had already realized that if her car was fixed and this jerk still hadn't bought a car, her chances of driving her beloved M8 would be drastically reduced.

"Oh, I'm buying one, I'm buying one." Chen Cheng was a bit embarrassed, "Don't worry, I won't drive your car anymore."

In reality, he had already bought them, and six at once.

It's just that they all had extra add-ons, and two of them were modified, so delivery was a bit slow.

A Range Rover SV Autobiography Long Wheelbase, an AMG G63, a 488 Pista Spider, a maybach S680, and a pullman. Plus an American pickup truck for fishing, a GMC Sierra.

Chen Cheng was planning to buy every car he liked to keep as a collection, after all, gas cars were becoming fewer and fewer.

If someone had too many cars and wanted to give him one or two, he wouldn't mind either; he lived by the philosophy of saving where he should and spending where he should.

"Rui Rui, let me tell you. This guy is not a good person. He didn't take care of my car when he borrowed it, and he crashed it as soon as he went out," Ye Zhenzhen complained to Zhao Rui, fuming.

Chen Cheng: "...Can we not talk about this?"

"Not allowed to talk about it?" Ye Zhenzhen glared at him.

Watching Chen Cheng get shut down, Zhao Rui turned her head to stifle a laugh, really afraid of laughing out loud.

Brother Cheng is so funny.

Tee-hee~

Once Zhao Rui got a little more familiar with Ye Zhenzhen, she started chattering away, asking this and that.

The yearning of a young person for the world.

Old Tan's driver was clearly a veteran; the ride was smooth and steady, neither too fast nor too slow, not affecting Chen Cheng in the passenger seat from flirting with Shen Jing at all.

Previously, whenever Shen Jing sent videos, it was because Chen Cheng had asked, and she only sent them because she couldn't refuse. Today, however, was the first time she had sent one on her own initiative.

The reason, of course, was that the hard work from last night had yielded excellent results.

A lingerie show, probably filmed after she went back in the morning and changed, also showing Chen Cheng her outfit of the day.

However, Chen Cheng didn't dare to open it. The driver was one thing, but there was a minor and Ye Zhenzhen in the car; he was afraid of social death.

Old Tan lived really far away; it took almost an hour of driving to get there.

As soon as he got out of the car, Chen Cheng looked at Tan Zongming, who had come out to greet them, and complained, "Big brother, you live way too far away."

"The environment is good," Tan Zongming smiled and hugged Chen Cheng.

Someone of his net worth had a few houses everywhere. He didn't lack commuting time, so of course he chose a place with a good environment to live in.

"Just coming is enough, why bring things, why be so polite." Old Tan said as he took the plastic bag from Chen Cheng's hand.

He had seen the bag in Chen Cheng's hand as soon as he got out of the car. Although this kid was usually stingy, he had never given cheap gifts.

Chen Cheng looked at Tan Zongming, speechless. He didn't see him being polite; he took the bag and specifically took it out to look at it.

It was a bottle of Bowmore 1969, the 50-year-old vintage that had just been released (the actual release date was in 2023).

Limited to 339 bottles worldwide, priced at $42,000 USD.

"Where's the box?" Tan Zongming said excitedly.

"What do you want the box for? I threw it away. What, are you going to resell it?"

Chen Cheng rolled his eyes at Old Tan, annoyed. These rich people really had a lot of strange habits.

He once had a friend who was the same.

Playing with figurines, not only did they need a room specifically for displaying models, but also a room specifically for storing the boxes.

If they couldn't fit them at home, they'd display them in the office. If they couldn't fit them in their own office, they'd display them in the public area...

Tan Zongming was heartbroken, "This is the last one in the Vaults Bowmore collection."

"We'll drink it in a while," Chen Cheng threatened.