I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2116 - 1360: In-Depth Conversation

"Miss Yi Hui."

The charity auction concluded, and after exchanging pleasantries with other guests, just as she was about to leave, someone blocked her path.

The Haojiang kingpin who just made a big splash appeared.

Zhong Xiaoye.

In terms of background, heritage, and depth, he certainly couldn’t compete.

But this is not a feudal dynasty anymore!

A person should embrace the future.

What does society talk about nowadays?

It’s money.

Family history means nothing!

Whoever has money in their pocket holds the power!

And him.

Online, he dominates, and in Haojiang, he manages more than ten VIP halls. Without a gambling license, he still thrives, forcing even the old factions to step aside and seek cooperation.

Imagine.

Given a bit more time, once he completely integrates online and offline resources, the whole of Haojiang will prostrate at his feet!

Haojiang is just the beginning, and next, it’s Asia, Europe, the whole world!

Success makes one giddy with delight.

With destiny on his side, how can he not be bold and arrogant?

Bai Haoran, beside Miss He, raised his hand.

The triumphant Nine-headed Bird stopped in his tracks, a friendly smile curling at his lips.

"Mr. Bai, I’ve come to deliver something to Miss Yi Hui."

Given the He family’s status in Haojiang, people generally only refer to her as Miss Yi Hui, without prefixing it with He.

With that, Zhong Xiaoye signaled his bodyguard.

The bodyguard opened the box he was holding.

Crystal clear.

Glossy and translucent.

It was the jade token that went for an astronomical price of one hundred million at the charity auction.

"Miss Yi Hui, it’s yours now."

He Yihui glanced at it, her expression calm, "I cannot accept rewards without merit."

"Oh no, no."

Zhong Xiaoye quickly said, "Without the support of the He family, there wouldn’t be my big brother Yu Guangrong, and I wouldn’t be here today. It’s just a small token, unworthy of appreciation, and I hope Miss Yi Hui will accept it."

The affair of the charity auction would surely spread across Haojiang.

Hijacking something by force is one thing; borrowing flowers to offer Buddha is bearable too, but even after the event ended, blocking the way and forcing someone to accept something —

How is that different from coercion?

It’s no exaggeration to say this is a blatant show of strength, a naked humiliation.

He Yihui was no longer the youngest daughter of the "peace-loving" Gambling King. Facing provocation from the once irrelevant stacking code dealer, her mixed-race features remained unperturbed; she merely nodded.

"Thanks."

She did indeed accept the jade token.

Bai Haoran signaled, and the value exchange of the billion-dollar jade token proceeded.

"Mr. Bai, I have always looked forward to collaborating with Star Shine."

Zhong Xiaoye spoke to Bai Haoran with a smile, courteous, elegant, "If we could join forces, I’m sure we would create new brilliance."

Bai Haoran’s gloomy countenance was long gone; his expression was as usual.

"There will be opportunities."

In reality, Bai Haoran and Zhong Xiaoye’s backgrounds are quite similar; when Zhong Xiaoye started out, he was dirt poor, while Bai Haoran was merely running a billiard room.

Only the difference is—

He did not lose himself to arrogance.

Once the item was delivered, Zhong Xiaoye seemed satisfied, willingly stepping aside to let people pass, still observing propriety, aware of hierarchy.

The two groups brushed past each other.

"Miss He, how should the jade token be handled?"

"What do you think?"

"If Miss He doesn’t mind, how about giving it to me?"

He Yihui slowed her steps slightly, tilting her head to look at the other party.

"Mr. Jiang has been looking into Zhong Xiaoye lately."

He Yihui showed no reaction.

"Why?"

"Moon City."

He Yihui’s question was simple, Bai Haoran’s answer equally straightforward.

After a pause, He Yihui said, "No need to trouble him."

"Miss He considers Mr. Jiang a friend, and Mr. Jiang feels the same about Miss He."

Having been in Haojiang for so long, Bai Haoran was very familiar with He Yihui, but still spoke sparingly.

It’s a personality trait.

Besides, being talkative is never an advantage.

Expressing the message clearly is enough.

The two exited the hotel’s main entrance.

The bodyguards followed.

The driver had already parked the car at the door.

Bai Haoran helped by opening the car door.

"Then I’ll leave it in your hands."

He Yihui stepped into the car.

Bai Haoran showed no emotion as he closed the door, waited for He Yihui’s convoy to depart, and then boarded the arriving car.

"Mr. Jiang."

He picked up the phone, without any hesitation.

Regardless of whether Mr. Jiang specially instructed, as someone in the lower ranks, one must have self-awareness and understanding. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

His role in Haojiang isn’t merely running Star Shine.

To destroy something, one must first drive it to madness.

Evolving from a stone monkey to a mountain king isn’t easy, but no matter how he flaunted his power in Huaguo Mountain, he shouldn’t be arrogant enough to challenge the Heavenly Court.

"It’s yours."

River City.

As departure loomed, Jiang Chen, for once, put on a facade and tossed Qing Mei a beautifully crafted and transparent jade token.

With a solid feel and heft, it certainly couldn’t be compared to the ten-yuan bargains from the night market stalls.

With Shen Zhou’s world-leading transportation infrastructure, sending a courier from Haojiang to River City easily arrives the next day.

"Was it bought?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, "Gifted by someone."

Truly straightforward.

Utterly unpretentious.

No act of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha whatsoever.

Fang Qing rubbed it for a while.

Compared to some people, she would surely feel unworthy, but having seen quite a bit of the world now —

Even though he tossed it casually, she could tell just by holding it, that it was no ordinary item.

"How much did it cost?"

"Qing Gege, can’t we avoid being so mundane?"

"But you said it was gifted."

If he had bought it, then indeed there would be no need to ask; the price would be meaningless, but with a gift, it’s a matter of the weight of sentiment.