I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping

"Squeak..."

The courtyard gate creaked shut behind them.

It wasn’t a lack of lubricant, but rather the echo of history.

Next to the Maybach, Jiang Chen, with his usual nimble and even agile movements, nonchalantly opened the car door.

Effort does pay off.

Jumping off a wall almost three meters high and landing hard on the ground would have left the unfit needing to be carried out.

But he walked out on his own, without a limp or a crutch, with no one assisting him.

A man must be healthy, after all.

"Get in the car."

Jiang Chen urged, seemingly in a hurry, perhaps wanting to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible.

Shi Qianxi, standing still beside him, tilted her head slightly, then tiptoed and stretched out her arm.

"What are you doing?"

"Whew..."

Shi Qianxi removed a grass fragment from someone’s head, blew it away, and then leisurely walked to the passenger side, opened the door and got in.

Jiang Chen got in, "Bang," closing the driver’s side door.

"How about I drive? Let’s also get you checked at the hospital."

Director Shi looked ahead, quite caring.

At the same time.

Understanding others well.

Without jokes.

"No need."

Jiang Chen refused decisively.

"It’s better to check. Some injuries might not be felt immediately."

Director Shi continued to persuade, clearly loving medical check-ups.

Checking, doesn’t it harm the body?

Don’t misunderstand, it’s about radiation. Like a CT scan which inevitably causes additional damage to the body.

"No need."

Jiang Chen casually replied, confident in his health, having learned from past experiences, no need to worry unnecessarily.

The engine started.

In just half an hour, the briefly parked Maybach drove away from the quiet courtyard.

"Weren’t you close with her?"

Though not sarcastic, Director Shi expressed her curiosity appropriately.

"We were close."

Someone responded without hesitation.

Shi Qianxi turned her head, "Close enough for her to throw you over the wall?"

Only Jiang Chen would remain unchanged, continuing to respond calmly, "Have you heard of a saying?"

"What saying?"

Shi Qianxi blinked, earnestly curious.

"To hit is to love, to scold is affection."

"..."

Shi Qianxi’s expression froze, her lips trembling, unsure whether holding back laughter or the urge to retort.

But truly, don’t underestimate it.

It sounds shameless.

Yet from another perspective, would Blood Guanyin act this way if not close?

Thrown over a wall and still lively and driving?

Had an ambulance not already rushed "Beep-boo ~ Beep-boo ~" with sirens blaring?

So what if the body is strong?

Can it withstand Blood Guanyin’s punches, or her kicks?

"Did she agree or not?"

Shi Qianxi leaned back into her seat.

"Does she have a reason to reject?"

The same rhetoric.

Still confident.

Just now wasn’t the time to comment, but in this moment, just the two of them, Shi Qianxi didn’t hold back, sharply attacking, "Not everyone loves money that much, and money isn’t everything. She took my shares, how to face Cao Jinse? Might as well dissolve the Great Wall."

"Not your concern."

Jiang Chen stated calmly, "Prepare the share transfer agreement as soon as possible."

Shi Qianxi couldn’t help but turn her head again.

Everyone says confident men are most charming.

Yet she felt like laughing right now.

"Are you serious?"

"Did I bring you out for a joyride?"

Jiang Chen kept his eyes straight, focusing on driving, "Anyway, no matter what happens, you transfer your shares, it won’t concern you."

Mmm.

The statement is very rational.

Better someone else than oneself.

Even if Blood Guanyin forms an irreparable grudge, it wouldn’t concern Jinhai.

Jinhai takes this chance to come ashore.

"What about my factory? Will it continue?"

"Why wouldn’t it?"

"..."

Shi Qianxi was silent for a moment, "How to solve Seagull over there?"

"Liquidating hundreds of billions gives you more leverage in negotiations. Seagull isn’t a charity; once investment costs and returns don’t meet their expectations, they’ll retreat."

Everything is interlinked.

With hundreds of billions in cash and fair competition, Shi Qianxi truly doesn’t fear Seagull, a giant in the new energy sector.

Money isn’t everything.

But money is enough to solve most of the world’s problems.

"Alright, I’ll immediately have them prepare the agreement."

After speaking, Director Shi couldn’t help but feel uneasy, her upper body turned, leading the seatbelt to curve more sharply.

"Are you sure you’re not making me busy for nothing?"

Jiang Chen’s expression remained composed, "Think about how you’ll thank me."

Shi Qianxi finally couldn’t help but laugh.

"How would you like me to thank you?"

For some reason, she suddenly licked her lips, the moist lips reflecting a sparkling light under the beams, "Like last time, is that fine?"

Blatant teasing.

Before, Mr. Jiang would’ve immediately retreated, maybe even blushing, stammering, finding it hard to respond, but at this moment, he was unphased.

"For such a big help, do you think that’s enough?"

Whoa!

Shi Qianxi felt like she’d been hit on the head with a blunt stick, caught off guard, and paused involuntarily.

They say the higher one climbs, the smaller the courage.

When someone was just a student, they had the courage to tie her up, sparking a tangled relationship, but later...

It seemed like the courage ran out, though still much stronger than others, never could they replicate the initial masculine spirit, and Shi Qianxi had gotten used to it, so why suddenly—