After five bigwigs in Beijing's elite circle fell into their trap, I fled.

Chapter 125 The Broken World of Two
The entire following day proceeded according to the planned itinerary.

By the afternoon, Rong Jingchen had personally piloted the bomber to the training ground with Jiang Shu for a test flight, and it was just getting dark.

The night will indeed be very long, just as Yan Yu said.

"Will you become a bird of paradise tonight?" Jiang Shu asked Rong Jingchen.

Rong Jingchen refused: "When there are many people, I can't win anything. I finally had a chance to be alone with my sugar daddy, but they ruined it last night. Tonight I want to enjoy some time alone with my sugar daddy."

Jiang Shu hesitated slightly: "How will we spend some time alone?"

Rong Jingchen asked her, "How do you usually spend your time with them?"

Jiang Shu, Li Yubai, and Feng Li spent the most time together, so let's take these two as examples:

"Being with Li Yubai is the most comfortable. He is virtuous and good at managing the household. He can cook all kinds of interesting food. When he has free time, he will accompany me shopping. I still have a bunch of coupons that he gave me. When I go back to Jiangcheng in a while, remember to remind me to use up all those coupons."

Rong Jingchen gave a soft "hmm".

“Ah Li is a bit of a troublemaker. He can’t do this or that, and he’s bound to cause trouble as soon as he goes out. He leaves all sorts of unwanted romantic advances for me to deal with. But to be fair, as long as he’s not causing trouble for me, it’s quite entertaining to watch him cause trouble for others.”

Rong Jingchen thought for a moment: "I don't have much experience with girls. I've hired a Michelin-starred chef to make us a candlelight dinner later. Also, I've booked a nearby stadium and arranged some celebrity song and dance shows. After dinner, we can stroll over and watch them. How about that?"

Jiang Shu asked curiously, "You even invited a celebrity?"

"I just randomly invited a few superstars that young girls like. I don't know if you'll like them or not."

Jiang Shu sighed, "Yan Yu sings and dances for me to enjoy whenever he has time. To be honest, he has spoiled my taste. I don't feel much for other celebrities anymore. In fact, I think it's better to watch you than them."

"That's fine too." A hint of probing crossed Rong Jingchen's handsome, cool face. "I only know some folk tunes from France, I'll sing them to you as lullabies at night?"

"Ah."

Before Rong Jingchen could say anything more, Jiang Shu's phone rang!
She swiped to unlock the screen and answered the video call that Yan Yu had sent: "Yan Yu, what's up?"

Yan Yu had just finished showering and was wearing cute and stylish loungewear. She was sitting on a beanbag chair on the hotel terrace, her lips red and teeth white, her eyes sparkling with laughter.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"I was just about to have dinner with Rong Jingchen." Jiang Shu pointed the camera at Rong Jingchen.

Yan Yu gave an "oh" and asked casually, "What are your plans after dinner?"

"I originally planned to go see a song and dance show, but my standards have been raised too high by my son, Ayu. I'm not interested in other celebrities anymore, so Rong Jingchen said he would sing for me tonight."

Yan Yu glanced at Rong Jingchen in the video and said with a smile, "Then you're in for a treat tonight, sister. I've heard that Rong Jingchen used to sing love songs to his mistresses, making them all infatuated!"

Rong Jingchen stood silently to the side, his eyes sharp and seemingly filled with murderous intent.

Jiang Shu patted Rong Jingchen's hand reassuringly and said to Yan Yu, "You sent me this video just to sow discord?"

“Of course not.” Yan Yu’s voice was clear and crisp, and she was very serious. “Today I developed an AI program for grabbing red envelopes and I wanted to find someone to test it, but I didn’t want to give it to an unrelated outsider, so I had to ask my sister for help.”

Jiang Shu became interested: "How do we test it?"

"I'll share the mini-program in the group later and set up a one-hour red envelope rain to see if my sister's hand speed is faster or the AI's speed is faster... Of course, any red envelopes that my sister snatches from the AI ​​with her own skill belong to her."

"An hour of red envelope rain..." Jiang Shu was very tempted. "Come on, let's give it a try."

"Okay, I'll hang up now. I'll send the mini-program to your phone right away." Yan Yu paused for a moment. "30,000 red envelopes per hour, with random amounts ranging from a few yuan to tens of yuan. If you still have time after an hour, let me know, and I'll upgrade the program's speed and then ask you to do a second or even a third round of testing..."

Jiang Shu urged, "I'm ready, come on." Then the other end of the phone hung up.

Two seconds later, Yan Yu sent a small program.

Jiang Shu took a deep breath and reached out to open it.

Beside him, Rong Jingchen looked at Jiang Shu, who was half-captured by that tea-loving young man, and felt a sense of powerlessness welling up inside him.

He leaned closer to Jiang Shu and said solemnly, "My lord, I have never sung for any other woman, nor have I ever had a bedmate."

Jiang Shu blinked: "I know, have you forgotten that I touched your hands and told your fortune?"

Rong Jingchen felt a little relieved: "Then, shall I dine with our patron?"

"Let me test the mini-program for Yan Yu first." Jiang Shu looked at him. "Or you could bring me the food?"

Rong Jingchen nodded helplessly.

Jiang Shu's phone screen was already filled with a rain of red envelopes. The AI ​​chubby hand that Yan Yu had set up was grabbing red envelopes every 0.1 seconds. Jiang Shu looked excited, stretching out two fingers and swiping them across the screen, leaving afterimages...

When Rong Jingchen entered the bedroom carrying an exquisite tray, Jiang Shu's eyes were already shining, completely immersed in the game of grabbing red envelopes.

It has to be said, that little brat Yan Yu knows how to manipulate Jiang Shu's lifeline...

Rong Jingchen's perception of Yan Yu as a rival in love rose a notch, and he gently placed the dinner, meticulously prepared by a Michelin-starred chef, in front of Jiang Shu:
"How about we eat first?"

"I'm busy. This AI is too fast at grabbing red envelopes. Every time one gets snatched, it hurts my wallet." Jiang Shu didn't even look up, still tapping her phone with lightning speed. "The AI ​​is so despicable! It only grabs the big ones! It's so hateful!"

Rong Jingchen stopped bothering her and just watched from the side.

After half an hour.

After Jiang Shu finished clicking on the last wave of red envelopes, she looked at the astonishing number in her WeChat balance and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was slightly smug and looked at Yan Yu: "In one hour, I grabbed 22,102 red envelopes, totaling 589,000 yuan. Not bad, right?"

"Sister is amazing! I'm going to upgrade the algorithm. I'll trouble you to help me test the second round later." Yan Yu praised without reservation.

"Okay, come on!"

After Jiang Shu finished speaking, she finally looked at Rong Jingchen's dejected face beside her with a bit of guilt, as well as the dinner that had gone cold in her hand, and then silently took a big bite.

“I’m often overlooked by my sugar daddy.” Rong Jingchen patted her head, his icy eyes gleaming. “But it’s okay. There’s no need for guilt between me and my sugar daddy. Right now, you’re by my side, within my reach, and that’s enough.”

“Rong Jingchen…” Jiang Shu sighed softly, “Actually, I’m cold-hearted by nature, and sometimes I really don’t understand why you guys are so devoted to me…”

"I'm just following my heart!" Rong Jingchen smiled and put some food on her plate. "I prepared these ingredients myself, would you like to try some?"

Jiang Shu ate several bites cooperatively and gave him a thumbs up with satisfaction.

Before Rong Jingchen could say anything more, Jiang Shu's phone rang again.

This time, it's Feng Li, the little drama queen in the family.

Jiang Shu hesitated for two seconds before answering the call.

On the other end, Crown Prince Feng Li's tone was full of disdain: "The head of the Emperor's family—the one you met at the Beiming Temple, who's always whining... has come to my door. Do you want to watch the live broadcast?"

(End of this chapter)