Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 810: Brat, keep a low profile

After I sent it, I saw a message from my father.

Dad: You little rascal, don’t get in the car. This car is mine.

Jiang Cheng: You haven't come to Kyoto yet, it's a waste to just leave it there.

Dad: You little brat, you’re just showing off. When you get to Kyoto, try not to cause trouble for your grandfather. He’s old and can’t stand the hard work. So keep a low profile.

Jiang Cheng: Got it, don’t worry.

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything else, let alone mention the old stories that his great grandfather and second grandfather had told him since he arrived here.

In Jiang Cheng's opinion, this is a private matter between them. He has no intention of interfering with his father's decision, nor will he favor one side out of the so-called "saintly heart".

You have to know that everything in the world has cause and effect. As a later comer, he has neither the qualifications nor the position to judge the right and wrong of this matter.

I will not let my father make any choices for my own future.

Since his father had no objection to his interaction with his great grandfather and second grandfather, he just had to let nature take its course and stay by their side.

Jiang Jianmin's attitude towards this matter was exactly the same as Jiang Cheng's. He did not ask him if he had heard anything.

After replying, Jiang Cheng placed the phone in the storage cabinet of the car.

Then he rubbed his slightly cold hands unconsciously.

Kyoto in December was much colder than he had expected.

At this time of the morning, I felt the temperature was just right as I walked in the garden wearing this down jacket.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill while standing outside the car.

Especially when I was in the courtyard just now, the house was not only equipped with floor heating, but also a warm stove, which made people almost not feel the severe cold outside.

But now, as soon as he stepped out of the house, the biting cold wind blew in his face, and Jiang Cheng immediately realized that he seemed to be dressed a little too thin.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was about to leave, Chen Ping spoke quickly.

"Mr. Jiang, please take this ID with you. With this ID, you can go to many places freely without buying a ticket."

"It's December now, and the temperature has started to drop in the past two days. It's freezing cold. Not many people come to Kyoto to travel now, so you don't have to worry about the crowds when you go out. If you have any problems when you go out, you can contact me at any time."

Jiang Cheng shrank his neck, then nodded and took the card.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng seemed to feel the chill, Chen Ping quickly added.

"Mr. Jiang, the wind has started to blow. The temperature is now several degrees colder than it was in the early morning. According to the weather forecast, it may snow at 8:08 tonight. You may need to put on another piece of clothing to keep warm."

"Thanks for the reminder! Do you need to wear two more layers yourself?"

Chen Ping heard this and shook his head gently, saying, "Mr. Jiang, I don't feel cold. I have lived in the north since I was a child. I have been exercising regularly and have long been accustomed to resisting the cold, so my body is relatively resistant to cold. Instead, you should pay special attention to keeping warm and ensure that you are healthy and comfortable."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng glanced at Chen Ping, who was wearing thin clothes but still stood straight.

I couldn't help but sigh.

Is this the difference between southerners and northerners?

Although Chengdu is located in southwest China, the climate here is pleasant and warm like spring most of the time.

The probability of snowfall every year is relatively low, and even if snowflakes fall, it is just sparse and fine snow.

Compared with the cold Kyoto, the temperature in Chengdu is simply too mild and comfortable.

Jiang Cheng has always been quite confident in his physical fitness. After all, thanks to the system's reward, his physique is stronger than others.

However, at this moment, when he saw Chen Ping, Jiang Cheng once again realized that he still had a lot of areas to work on and improve.

For example, relying on the system's rewards to gain a few more points of physical fitness.

After all, if he wanted him to attend training shirtless early in the morning like Chen Ping, Jiang Cheng knew very well that he could never do it.

But this time, no matter what Jiang Cheng hinted in his heart.

The system seemed to have no sense of his inner thoughts, and there was no response or prompt at all.

In desperation, Jiang Cheng could only start the heating system in the car to make himself feel a little warm.

Next, the navigation application was opened.

Enter the keyword "Shangri-La Hotel" and click the search button to start looking for the exact location of this hotel.

Jiang Cheng is no stranger to high-end luxury goods such as supercars.

Not only that, he also has professional driving skills rewarded by the system.

So even if faced with a brand new car that he has never driven before, Jiang Cheng can quickly get the hang of it and drive it with ease in just a few seconds.

Not long after, accompanied by a deafening roar, the extremely cool Bugatti sports car rushed out like an arrow and quickly disappeared outside the gate of the courtyard.

You have to know that in this special place, you can hardly hear any vehicle horn sounds here on weekdays.

After all, the people living here have extraordinary identities and status.

Generally, drivers will be extra cautious.

Normally, they will not honk to signal others easily, and they tend to pay more attention to quietness.

However, the unique and loud roar emitted by the Bugatti supercar at this time is extremely eye-catching, as if announcing to the world its presence and high-profile personality.

Not only did the children living here run out to see, but even some elderly people who were planting flowers in the yard came out out of curiosity.

Seeing that dazzling sports car driving out of the innermost building, the soldiers standing guard on both sides of the road immediately restrained their surprised expressions.

Standing there like a sculpture, motionless.

They always maintain a high level of concentration and professionalism, looking firmly ahead.

Jiang Cheng didn't notice this problem at all.

After all, he had already gotten used to this when he was in Rongcheng and Modu.

Soon the car drove smoothly through the street where the army was standing guard and came to a normal disguised security booth in front.

When the car drove out of the security booth, suddenly two extremely low-key and restrained black business cars drove out from the rear. Like ghosts in the dark night, they followed silently and formed an orderly convoy with the Bugatti driven by Jiang Cheng.

Of course Jiang Cheng was still unaware of this. At this moment, his entire attention was focused on this somewhat unfamiliar Kyoto road.

Just as Chen Ping said, the capital city seemed to have really entered the tourist off-season at this moment. After driving for a distance, the vehicle quickly arrived near Tiananmen Square.

Looking out through the car window, you can see that the flow of people in front of Tiananmen Square is indeed relatively sparse.

However, even though there were not many tourists, Jiang Cheng still couldn't help but complain about the busy traffic conditions in Kyoto.

Given the current congested traffic conditions, the destination that originally only takes a dozen minutes to drive to may take several times longer.