I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2101 - 1352: Very Watery (2)

The idea is beautiful.

Still dreaming of benefiting from both ends.

If they’re willing to give, are you really brave enough to take it?

"The Tu Lei family might keep popping up in the future, what are you planning to do? Really preparing to play whack-a-mole?"

"Every beginning is difficult. Opening up new paths will inevitably involve some bumps and bruises."

The Kyoto Star Medical Center seems stable, thanks to Princess Cao’s background and the limitation of staying in a small corner.

Since there’s only one such medical institution in the country, it doesn’t matter much. It doesn’t pose a significant threat or impact on the entire medical system, but if it expands nationwide, it will be a different story.

Cutting off people’s financial sources is like killing their parents.

How could hospitals that earn money lying down just watch someone come and start a "price war"?

So there’s no point in investigating who exactly is behind it.

The existing medical system is fundamentally the enemy.

"What about Miss Duanmu."

Jiang Chen was surprised, "In East Sea, why?"

"You should be the thorn in the side and the pain in the flesh for quite a few people now."

Fang Qing spoke bluntly.

Opening up new paths isn’t just about minor bumps; you also have to watch out for people scheming against you.

Jiang Chen, who had just escaped the disaster, smirked.

"Not really. Everyone’s in it for the money. If we risk our lives, how can we make money?"

Even if foreigners are unhappy with him, they’d need to stage an air crash to cover it up, not to mention his own people.

It’s like a safe zone in a game.

Out in the field, you can fight all you want.

In the safe zone, deep grudges are suppressed. You can kick me, I can punch you, but the intensity has a limit, and no one will die.

"So, is my task over?"

Fang Qing was straightforward. Since someone wanted her to stop managing, she didn’t insist. Since childhood, she’s been like this, not liking to do things openly.

"How is Tong Dan doing?"

Boss Jiang really has a big heart. In the blink of an eye, he started joking, "I recently went to the Japanese, met Pan Yang, and he said Tong Dan is now a busy person, ignoring him. If we mean well but mess things up, that would be a big sin. For women, they can live without a career, but not without love."

Fang Qing leaned on the sofa, "Then give me an example, among the women around you, who is the one who only wants love and not a career."

A lawyer is indeed a lawyer—sharp and to the point, leaving Jiang Chen speechless at once.

There are quite a few women around him, all remarkable, but none of them are love-brained enough to want only love and not bread.

Not even one.

Including the slightly mentally unstable Shi Qianxi.

It’s not like they’re filming a movie.

Hmm.

Chairman Shi, of course, feels great about him, but if you ask her to hand over Jinhai Industry, try it.

Maybe she’d just slap him twice.

Of course.

Jiang Chen certainly wouldn’t do that either.

A "licker" and a "freeloader" are two entirely different species. Although neither is popular, the former often looks down harshly on the latter.

Jiang Chen cleared his throat lightly.

That’s how it is when chatting with a lawyer.

Unreasonable.

If you’re not careful, you kill the conversation.

"I have to go out for a bit."

He pretended to look at his watch and got up, ending the conversation at the right moment.

Fang Qing didn’t ask anything, she got up too.

After all, this is someone else’s room, her room is next door.

When leaving and about to part ways in the hallway, Jiang Chen saw Fang Qing about to enter her room and cleared his throat lightly again.

"Do you have time?"

Fang Qing turned back and said calmly, "Something up?"

"I’m going to see Xiao Yu. If you’re not busy, want to join?"

Cousin Hong Xiaoyu used to run after them when he was stark naked, so to Fang Qing, he also counts as family.

"I’ll change clothes."

Fang Qing was straightforward, without hesitation. Then she opened the door and went in.

An hour later.

Jiangcheng University.

Having changed from her solemn courtroom attire, Fang Qing, pairing a shirt with cigarette pants, instantly exuded a gentle and comfortable aura, hands casually in her pockets, elegantly fashionable and pleasing to the eye.

"Tsk, where did this campus belle come from?"

Jiang Chen shamelessly flattered, but it can’t be called flattery; Fang Qing isn’t actually that old, plus she’s naturally beautiful, her skin is extremely smooth and hydrated. Being a university student suits her perfectly.

Some actors in their forties and fifties still play young girls.

Walking in Jiangcheng Geological University, Fang Qing indeed caught many students stealing glances. She was unfazed. "What year is Xiao Yu in?"

"Third year, I guess. I’m not really sure."

This brother really is quite the caretaker.

But it’s understandable.

After all, there are too many things to handle.

That’s why Fang Qing didn’t blame him. These two clearly haven’t stepped out of university gates for years, yet they seemed to walk a long time as if they no longer belonged on their alma mater’s campus.

In the afternoon setting, the branches scattered sunlight, which landed on their hair, Jiang Chen could even smell a refreshing jasmine fragrance.

"Did you actually wash your hair for this? No wonder I waited so long."

What can you say about getting nonsense out of a dog’s mouth.

When a girl washes her hair, plus blow-drying, it easily takes over an hour, and Fang Qing had a lot of hair since she was young. If she really washed her hair, she might not have even left by now.

Fang Qing didn’t bother to respond to him.

"Jiang... Brother Chen?"

Suddenly.

A hesitant voice came from ahead.

Jiang Chen looked over and saw a few girls staring at him, one of whom seemed a bit familiar.

Fang Qing first glanced ahead, then looked at him.

Boss Jiang wore a solemn expression and immediately explained: "That girl was Xiao Yu’s former... no wait, technically she was the girl Xiao Yu liked before, but she wasn’t interested in Xiao Yu. I forget her name... Anyway, lots of water."

Boss Jiang’s memory was indeed extraordinary; he still had an impression, but the name was a bit blurry. After all, the last time he saw her was years ago when accompanying Shi Qianxi, who had just taken over Jinhai Industry, to River City for an inspection.

Her father seemed to be one of the organisms that depended on the giant ecosystem of Jinhai to survive.

But his phrase "lots of water" was really shocking, even Fang Qing’s face changed slightly.

Before Boss Jiang could recall, or rather, explain, she and a few classmates already came over.

He remembered her, but it seemed her impression of him was even deeper, at least up to today, she still accurately remembered his name.

Indeed.

Her family almost went bankrupt because of it, how could she not remember?

"Brother Jiang Chen, long time no see."

The girl didn’t hold a grudge, behaved gracefully; actually, years ago when they met, Jiang Chen remembered her as such, mentally mature, treating others with decorum, not someone Xiao Yu could compare to at the time.

Girls generally mature faster than boys of the same age.

Especially considering she was born in a business family.

"Long time no see."

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded.

"Brother Jiang Chen is here to see Xiao Yu, right?"

Jiang Chen, smiling, acknowledged with a "Hmm."

The girl glanced at Fang Qing by his side, perhaps remembering the meal they had with Miss Shi back then.

"The boys’ dormitory is over there, walk straight for 200 meters then turn right downstairs."

She smiled politely at Fang Qing, without disturbing too much, after pointing the direction quickly said: "Brother Jiang Chen, then we’ll be off."

"Thanks."

The girl smiled indifferently, pursed her lips, and continued walking forward with her classmates.

They walked in opposite directions.

"Ren Miao, he is Hong Xiaoyu’s brother?"

So her name was Ren Miao.

Indeed, lots of water.

Boss Jiang wasn’t wrong.

"I heard Hong Xiaoyu’s girlfriend is the daughter of a Jinhai Industry executive, the family assets exceed ten billion..."

"Enough. Don’t say more."

A few girls secretly glanced at Ren Miao.

"Why look at me like that, Hong Xiaoyu and I are good friends. He’s so kind, meeting such a nice girl, isn’t it only right?"

"But... Hong Xiaoyu comes from an ordinary family, and that girl isn’t from our school, how did they meet?"

Hearing this, Ren Miao showed a bit of emotion, seemed a little annoyed, sighed helplessly.

"So in the future, don’t take a boy’s words at face value, have your own judgment, even the kindest boy might lie."

Alright.

No undeserved blame anymore.

Not surprised they’re brothers.

Even in girls’ minds, their reputation is inherited.

Back then Ai Qian’s accusations, quite similar.