Picking Up Fragments

After this birthday banquet, the Jiang family became famous overnight in Nantian Town, with everyone knowing about it!

They also knew that the younger generation of the Jiang family had returned in glory, and every family envied them. No one dared to mock Jiang Siming anymore. Instead, they took him as the benchmark and role model for educating their children.

After staying at home for four or five days, Jiang Siming couldn't stay any longer.

He asked his father to drive him to the airport. Before boarding the plane, Jiang Siming gave his father a bank card with five million in it.

"Dad, our ancestral home should be more magnificent. You've always been worried that the place would be too small when I bring my future wife home, so I'm giving you this opportunity to make our home luxurious. Don't worry about spending money."

His father nodded, "With your words, I'll feel reassured to make some improvements. Don't worry, when you come back for the New Year, I'll show you what a luxurious country mansion looks like!"

"Hehe, then I'll leave first. Oh, by the way, Uncle's house seems a bit old. We shouldn't only think about our own family. When you have time, let the renovation team help out there too. I'll transfer money to you whenever it's needed." Jiang Siming instructed.

His father smiled, "Five million is enough to build fifty mansions in the countryside. It's more than enough. You should hurry and board the plane. Be careful outside, your mom and grandma didn't come because they were afraid of shedding tears."

"Got it. If I have time after the New Year, I'll take you both to Shanghai for a trip!"

After bidding farewell to his father, Jiang Siming boarded the plane again and flew back to Shanghai.

...

After staying at home for five days, the domestic league had already finished. 4am lived up to expectations and made it to the top three.

However, their ranking wasn't very impressive, with 4am struggling to secure the third position. The main reason was that the new recruits this year lacked synergy with Wang Duoyu, were not mature enough in terms of skills, and were prone to impulsiveness due to their youth.

They often died under unclear circumstances, causing the team to become disjointed.

Just like in League of Legends, the PUBG matches also heavily relied on pace. If your team was supposed to run to a poisonous spot, but suddenly one person got knocked down, you would have to go save them. Even if you didn't, you would still lose a team member, making your team very passive.

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But fortunately, both Weishen and Aluca were experienced and led the team through many difficulties to secure the top three and earn tickets to London.

However, there was some discontent among 4am fans because Jiang Siming had never played. They almost missed the opportunity to qualify, yet he didn't come to help.

Finally securing the tickets, 4am immediately announced that they would always live stream from the country, with Jiang Siming remaining in the starting lineup.

This inevitably made some fans feel that it wasn't fair and were dissatisfied. Why could Jiang Siming sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor?

Of course, these grievances were only temporary.

The scheduling for the matches was very tight. After finishing the domestic league, the global tournament in London would be held in two days.

4am had to leave early to adapt to the environment there.

Everyone's passports had already been prepared in advance, and they boarded the plane bound for London.

4am club was rich and booked first-class tickets for everyone.

The concept of first class on flights abroad was completely different from that on domestic flights. In domestic flights, first class only had slightly larger seats, with no other differences from economy class, and you couldn't even lie down to sleep.

But on international flights, first class was very luxurious, with individual seats where you could lie down and sleep comfortably.

The club was afraid that everyone would be too tired in economy class and affect their performance in the competition.

The flight attendants on the plane were all blonde beauties. Weishen and the others whispered to each other, discussing which flight attendants were prettier.

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Just like when women saw handsome guys, they couldn't help but share with their friends.

Jiang Siming just rolled his eyes disdainfully at them. These guys were still daydreaming about picking up girls. Did they have the right size? Could they satisfy those girls?

Was poking a toothpick into a big vat of vinegar satisfying? Give it up!

But Weishen and the others didn't think so.

Weishen, sitting next to Jiang Siming, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old Jiang, Old Jiang."

"What's up?"

"Duoyu has his eye on that blonde flight attendant with the nice butt. Since he can't speak English, why don't you go ask for her number for him?" Weishen said with narrowed eyes, not understanding why Jiang Siming was so enthusiastic.

"Why should I go? Wouldn't that be inappropriate? I'm afraid the flight attendant will fall for me," Jiang Siming said narcissistically.

But he was really afraid, if you also had a face like his, you would have the same worries.

"You can forget it, any woman would fall for you, and besides, Duoyu isn't bad-looking either. Are we brothers or not? Hurry up, she's about to leave," Weishen urged.

Helpless, Jiang Siming snapped his fingers at the blonde with the perky butt.

"Hello, sir, can I help you with anything?" The blonde flight attendant walked over. The first time she saw Jiang Siming, her eyes lit up.

"I'm waiting for one thing," Jiang Siming smiled at her, a smile that made the blonde flight attendant's heart race.

"What thing?"

"Your phone number."

Blushing, the flight attendant walked away. Weishen and Duoyu looked puzzled. How did she get scared off again?

But soon, the flight attendant returned and handed a small note to Jiang Siming.

Then, surprisingly, she boldly leaned over and kissed Jiang Siming on the cheek before leaving.

Jiang Siming glanced back at the resentful Duoyu, coughed twice, handed him the note, and pretended to fall asleep.

It took a full twelve hours to fly from China to London, and everyone was indeed bored.

Luckily, they brought a lot of game consoles and tablets. Some watched TV, some played games.

After playing for seven or eight hours, all the 4am members fell asleep one after another.

But Jiang Siming woke up at this time. While they were playing earlier, he had been asleep, but now that they were asleep, he was wide awake.

He regretted not playing with them earlier; now he was bored to death.

Jiang Siming complained in his heart, wondering why they went to sleep so early for no reason.

Looking around, all the first-class passengers had already fallen asleep.

At this moment, in the cabin for crew members, a familiar face was secretly waving at him.

Wasn't this the beautiful flight attendant with the perky butt from earlier?

Jiang Siming wondered why she was looking for him. Coincidentally, he needed to go to the restroom, so he got up and went over.

Unexpectedly, the flight attendant pulled him into the restroom and locked the door.

"Do you want to try?" she asked.

"Try what?"

"Having sex with me on the plane." The flight attendant eagerly climbed onto Jiang Siming's neck, her hot body twisting in his arms like a snake.

Damn! Jiang Siming was a little dumbfounded. He never expected this flight attendant to be so proactive; she was much bolder than the flight attendants in China.

When they flew to Yunnan before, the flight attendant only dared to give him a small note. This was impressive; she directly took him to the restroom to do it.

Should he do it or not...

Jiang Siming was conflicted.

Seeing that Jiang Siming was somewhat indifferent, the blonde flight attendant said, "Do you think I'm dirty? Don't worry, I've only had two boyfriends, and we've broken up. You're the only man I've been interested in during my three years of being single."

With that, the blonde flight attendant sniffed the nice male scent on Jiang Siming and seductively said, "Although I'm not a virgin, my backside hasn't been touched by anyone. You can have it."

Saying so, the blonde flight attendant took out a condom from her.