I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2107 - 1355: Ours

Of course.

There are so many wealthy young ladies in Shen Zhou, it’s rare to find someone quite like her.

"You two are together?"

Jiang Chen inquired calmly, but he understood his cousin’s implication instantly.

Hong Xiaoyu had met both Ai Qian and Shi Qianxi.

He was introduced to Duan Xueying because of Shi Qianxi’s matchmaking.

As someone who had been a tagalong since childhood, Hong Xiaoyu was well aware of the relationship between Jiang Chen and Fang Qing.

It does feel quite awkward.

"...Yeah."

Hong Xiaoyu quietly admitted, acknowledging he was indeed in a relationship with the daughter of the Duan Family.

"You’re doing well, kid..."

Jiang Chen smiled.

It wasn’t about anything else; he simply thought the girl was quite impressive in all aspects.

"Bro, what should I do?"

What should he do?

What is there to do?

"Your Sister Fang Qing is right next to you, it’s perfect. Let her meet your girlfriend too."

Jiang Chen said nonchalantly.

"Ah...!"

"Ah, what? It’s just this."

Jiang Chen hung up the phone.

"If it’s inconvenient, I won’t go."

Even though Boss Jiang had maximized his ability to adapt, doing his best to hide, but what kind of person is Fang Qing?

Observing subtle clues is a profound art, but it’s a fundamental skill for a legal professional.

"Listen to yourself, that kid is probably just shy."

Jiang Chen said indifferently, "Freshen up a bit, I’ll let you know later."

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The place Hong Xiaoyu chose to dine was quite refined, similar to a tea house, three stories high, from the outside it seems beyond the reach of a working-class budget.

"This kid is better than me, still in university and already found a shortcut, impressive."

Getting off the car, Jiang Chen first remarked.

That kid, still a university student without a degree, could hardly afford to eat some nice homemade dishes, let alone a place like this, even if he often worked part-time off campus.

Some places can’t be accessed through hard work alone.

Without a doubt, it must be the daughter of the Duan Family footing the bill.

"Jealous?"

Fang Qing still came, after all, it was hard to refuse a sincere invitation, though she obviously didn’t primp for the occasion, it wasn’t her meeting the in-laws.

Jiang Chen sighed, noncommittally saying, "He’s luckier than me."

No humility.

Some people experience hardship before joy, some experience joy before hardship.

And some people never experience hardship at all.

"Xiaoyu is fortunate, partly because he has you as his brother."

Objective.

Too objective.

Really insightful.

"Don’t say that, it’s clearly because of love."

Jiang Chen chuckled, then walked inside, "Let’s go."

The third floor.

"Book" suite room.

Why is it called "Book"? Simple, because the room is adorned with antique calligraphy pieces, and the other suites likely have their own unique themes.

Moreover, these calligraphy pieces might very well be genuine.

"Brother Jiang Chen, Sister Fang Qing."

Not just Hong Xiaoyu, Duan Xueying chimed in almost simultaneously, appearing natural.

She clearly hadn’t met Fang Qing before.

The subtleties show sophistication.

"Sit down, you’re not outsiders."

Duan Xueying was natural, Jiang Chen was even more at ease, bringing along Fang Qing and cheerfully inviting everyone to sit.

"Xiaoyu has told you about us, so no need for more introductions."

Not treating them as outsiders at all.

Okay.

Both his cousin and girlfriend were remarkable individuals, feeling no awkwardness, while Hong Xiaoyu was relatively nervous, especially knowing the call earlier was overheard by Sister Fang Qing, making him more self-conscious.

"On the way here, your brother praised you, saying you’re better than him."

Fang Qing smiled and initiated the conversation.

"How could I compare to my brother? I’m not even half as good as him." Hong Xiaoyu quickly replied.

"Your girlfriend is here, don’t talk nonsense. If you weren’t good, Xue Ling wouldn’t be with you."

Actually, to be precise, he and Duan Xueying have hardly met, but this is the advantage of "knowing someone’s roots."

The fact that the Prestigious and Influential Family promotes "blind dates" is not without reason.

Of course.

My cousin Hong Xiaoyu and Duan Xueying didn’t have a blind date. It was at most Miss Shi arranging a meet-up, and afterwards, they freely interacted and fell in love, with neither of us interfering.

"Xiao Yu is definitely not as good as Brother Jiang Chen, but that’s okay; he’s still improving."

Listen.

What does it mean to be a well-bred lady.

Some things can’t truly be learned at school.

Jiang Chen smiled indifferently, glanced around, "Is the money from your part-time job enough? Don’t get stuck here later."

Hong Xiaoyu felt embarrassed.

"This place is run by a friend of my dad’s, they often come here to socialize, just put it on the tab, no need to pay."

Hearing Duan Xueying’s words, Jiang Chen sighed softly again without speaking, and only Fang Qing understood the implication.

"Sister Fang Qing, have some tea."

Hong Xiaoyu poured water.

Unexpectedly, he served Fang Qing first.

To the two brothers Jiang Chen, this was normal, not even feeling it was wrong, but in Duan Xueying’s eyes, it contained a wealth of information.

Hong Xiaoyu definitely gave her an introduction beforehand, but surely only touched the surface.

"No need to record Mr. Duan’s account. You’re dating, how can you let your parents foot the bill."

Jiang Chen first looked at Duan Xueying, saw her retract her gaze from Fang Qing’s face, then said to Hong Xiaoyu, "Be a man, when dining with a girl, avoid making her pay. I’ll lend you the money first; repay me when you have a job."

Really distinguishing between public and private matters.

Keeping things clear and separate.

Hong Xiaoyu couldn’t help but smile wryly, "Then can I change seats now?"

Jiang Chen laughed, "Xueying just praised you, show some ambition, it’s just a meal, you’re jobless now, but once you graduate, what will this count for?"

"Bro, stop saying that."

Hong Xiaoyu wouldn’t accept being excessively flattered, candidly replied, "How much can a fresh graduate earn? Just being able to support oneself is good enough."

"So what about being a fresh graduate? Ask Sister Fang Qing. Her first paycheck wasn’t small either."

"I can’t compare with Sister Fang Qing; she graduated from Political and Legal University, her career field is a high-paying one, we simply can’t be compared."

"You could work at Jinhai; I’ve discussed it with my dad and he’s very welcoming."

Duan Xueying chimed in.

"No, it’s not possible."

Hong Xiaoyu immediately shook his head; it was clear this wasn’t their first discussion on this topic.

"Why not? Jinhai is such a good platform; others would want to enter but can’t."

Jiang Chen was asking with deliberate awareness.

"He’s worried about gossip," Duan Xueying said.

"No, I’m afraid of bringing shame to you and Uncle Duan."

Hong Xiaoyu finally expressed his true thoughts.

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but laugh.

Kids who haven’t experienced hardship are like this.

Shame.

If survival itself requires striving with all your might, how could one have the luxury to care about pride.

Perhaps that’s why he already had such a strong mindset while at East University.

Often it’s not extraordinary talent.

But rather having no other choice.

"Qing Gege, give some of your advice."

Duan Xueying and Hong Xiaoyu simultaneously looked at Fang Qing.

"If you’re truly together, you shouldn’t distinguish between yours and mine."

Fang Qing spoke with a gentle voice.

Jiang Chen nodded in agreement beside her, "Hear that? You know what your Sister Fang Qing does; her advice is typically quite precise, effective, and usually needs to be paid for."

Perhaps concerned that the two young ones wouldn’t comprehend, of course, he and Fang Qing were also young, but in comparison to them, Jiang Chen elaborated and explained Qing Mei’s concise words.

"If you are truly together, and want to move forward, you shouldn’t distinguish between yours and mine. There’s no yours, and there’s no mine, only ours."

Duan Xueying’s eyes shone brightly, "Brother Jiang Chen speaks so well."

Hong Xiaoyu smiled faintly and muttered softly, "Only knows how to talk."

"What did you say?"

The boss Jiang, who understood clearly, furrowed his brows.

Fang Qing silently raised her teacup.

She actually doesn’t enjoy giving advice.

And the first serious advice in her life was tentatively asking someone if they wanted to attend university in Kyoto.

Similar to Hong Xiaoyu graduating and working at Jinhai Industry with this girl.

The two of them truly needn’t concern themselves with who depends on whom.

Because typically, when all is obtained later, what remains missing is us.