Chapter 734: Chapter 734

The summer sun blazed fiercely, and the noisy chorus of cicadas could already be heard.

For the high school graduates, this was going to be a summer vacation unlike any before.

Meng Yiyi, lugging an oversized suitcase, boarded the high-speed train to Hang City.

It was clear that she wasn’t the type of girl who came from a strict household.

As soon as Meng Qingyu heard her daughter wanted to spend a few days in Hang City, she agreed without asking too many questions.

In her eyes, her daughter had always been obedient and sensible, so there really wasn’t anything to worry about.

At times, it seemed that Yiyi might even take better care of her than the other way around.

Why did Cheng Zhu always feel that Yiyi was an "Innate Lover Holy Body"?

Because they say elder sisters are tender, and she, at her young age, was already very nurturing.

As the high-speed train zoomed by, the bare-faced girl with a ponytail and wearing a deep blue hat looked out the window, feeling exceptionally good.

She had always been extremely ambitious about Cheng Zhu, but given that one was in Tai City and the other was in Hang City, there was no way to interact.

But now, it was different.

What came next was up to her to figure out.

The "Innocent Little White Flower" took out her cellphone and sent a WeChat message to Zhang Qiqi.

"Sis, I’m already on the high-speed train."

Her older cousin did not reply; she was probably busy taking photos.

The apartment had a code lock, and she had already given the code to Yiyi. If she was still busy when Yiyi arrived in Hang City, Yiyi could go ahead and rest in the apartment.

A few minutes later, the "Innocent Little White Flower’s" cell phone vibrated.

"Are you on your way?" It was a WeChat message from Cheng Zhu.

Recently, the two of them had been in frequent contact on WeChat, never chatting for too long since Cheng Zhu was very busy, but they had stayed in touch.

So, he knew his lover from a previous life was eager to come to Hang City during the summer vacation.

At this moment, seeing the message from Brother Zhu, Yiyi’s face broke into a shallow smile.

"Mhmm, just boarded not long ago."

"Good, I’ve arranged for a car to pick you up, here’s the number," Cheng Zhu sent a phone number.

Then he was too lazy to chat further, having other business to attend to: "I’ve got to go now."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Zhu," the girl replied politely.

Ever since they met at the concert in Hang City, they hadn’t stopped contacting each other.

Yiyi believed their conversation went very well, and sometimes their chat even included a bit of flirtation.

She often covertly expressed her admiration for Cheng Zhu.

In her view, "Brother Zhu is so busy every day, and yet he’s willing to chat with me. That must mean something, right?"

In their interactions, she used her status as a minor to sometimes speak "clumsily" or seem to lack "emotional intelligence."

For example, when rumors about Cheng Zhu and Shen Qingning were all over the internet, she took the chance to ask directly.

In the end, the answer she got was: "Nonsense, she and I are not in a romantic relationship."

Upon receiving this response, she immediately replied with a sticker featuring a cute little girl laughing with glee.

"You’re that happy I’m not dating her?" Cheng Zhu asked teasingly.

"I won’t tell you!" Yiyi replied.

No matter the circumstances, Meng Yiyi, who had started her education early, was still a minor under the age of eighteen.

Within such a flirtatious chat atmosphere, she really did find herself immersed and a bit excited.

In Yiyi’s eyes, Zhang Qiqi, the old woman, was nothing to worry about.

But if it was Shen Qingning...

That would send her into a panic!

That woman was just too perfect, whether it was her looks, demeanor, family background, or the abilities she demonstrated at the concert... everything was beyond criticism.

"Zhang Qiqi mentioned her before, saying Miss Shen was extremely arrogant, always acting so high and mighty."

"Perhaps that’s her only flaw?" the girl thought.

When the train arrived at Hang City Station, Yiyi got off and boarded the car Cheng Zhu had arranged to pick her up.

It was a business-class car registered under the company’s name and had four seats.

In fact, in 2015, business cars were not as popular as they would become later.

Unlike a few years later when vehicles like the Elfa and Lexus LM were selling at prices hundreds of thousands above the asking price, demand exceeding supply, and were extremely value-retaining.

Many people would buy a Mercedes-Benz business car and then spend extra to retrofit it with a Maybach grille.

It was Yiyi’s first time riding in such a four-seater business car, and she found it quite novel.

A four-seater version was definitely more spacious and luxurious than the standard model.

Moreover, this car was specifically used by the company to transport important clients, such as Yue Dongyi and Wang Zeng.

Therefore, the mineral water prepared in the car was Puna.

Yiyi recognized this brand; many luxury counters provided this water to their customers.

Of course, what mattered most was having a dedicated chauffeur.

For Lin Lu and Shen Qingning, this wouldn’t be a small surprise in their lives.

Ningning’s family had a Rolls-Royce Ghost, and Lu Lu’s family owned a Maybach, both complete with drivers.

But for girls like Yiyi and Qiqi, this was the lifestyle they aspired to.

Why is it that for many truly upper-class rich second-generations, the cost of wooing girls seemed so low?

Because they naturally used luxury cars; just one more person in the car made no difference.

High-end hotels were already their choice of accommodation, and these hotels didn’t charge by the number of guests.

Having one more person sleeping in their large mansions didn’t deteriorate the air quality.

And when flying together, their points could easily upgrade you to a higher class.