I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2124 - 1364: I’ll Help You

The bright sunlight seeped through the glass and spilled onto the warm big bed.

When Jiang Chen opened his eyes, the space beside him was already empty, leaving only a lingering fragrance.

Staring at the ceiling, he suddenly recalled Pei Yunxi’s reminders from yesterday.

"Wow!"

He suddenly sat up, his expression stiff, as if—he had realized something.

Indeed, no kidding.

Apart from others, with Li Shuru, they’ve been together for quite some time. Except for that misunderstanding before they graduated, it seems... nothing has really happened.

Could it be that there’s really something wrong with his health?

Jiang Chen’s eye muscles began to twitch involuntarily.

Actually, as hospital students know, many illnesses are imagined, scared into being; when you’re not aware, everything seems fine, but once you start thinking there’s something wrong with your health, you’ll become increasingly anxious, losing sleep and appetite, and even if you’re healthy, you’ll start to deteriorate.

Many cancer patients are lively and energetic before they learn about their condition, but once they find out, their bodies wither at an alarming rate, sometimes even passing away in a very short time.

Boss Jiang is human too, so once he understood Pei Yunxi’s real intention, he couldn’t help but worry a little.

Don’t talk nonsense.

He’s not part of the DINK group.

Though he hasn’t thought about having children yet, as a normal person, no one would accept not having descendants.

Apparently, a hospital visit is inevitable.

That being said, although he and Li Shuru have been "sharing hardships" since their student days, they haven’t actually spent much time "together." Shortly after confirming their relationship, he graduated and left East University, and since then, they’ve seen little of each other.

According to physics, for some things, you shouldn’t look at absolute time but relative time.

Or maybe biology is a more suitable analogy.

Of course, no matter how optimistic Boss Jiang is, he can’t carelessly console himself on such matters; he quickly got out of bed and started washing up.

"Brother, there’s breakfast in the kitchen; heat it yourself."

Someone was the last to get up; the whole household was more diligent than him.

"Where are they?"

Martial Saint was playing with an iPad alone.

"Sister Shurui went to work, and Sister Liuli went for a morning exercise."

Among the women he knew, relatively speaking, Li Shuru was clearly the most "fragile," yet she seemed to be especially independent.

Unlike other girls who might miss him after a short separation, clinging to him affectionately, at least lingering in bed on a spring morning; she wouldn’t let him get up so easily.

Jiang Chen went to the kitchen.

At this moment, he could feel his sharpness from yesterday.

Regardless of its taste, having food ready is better than doing it yourself, right?

Jiang Chen had a simple breakfast, acting as if he was in a hurry. As he walked past Martial Saint, he paused.

"You’re not going to school today?"

"Month off."

Martial Saint didn’t look up; he wasn’t playing games on the iPad but watching the stock market.

Although pressed for time, Jiang Chen lingered for a moment.

"Are you trading stocks?"

Martial Saint finally looked up, "Do I have money?"

"Then what are you doing?"

"Virtual trading."

"..."

After a brief silence, Jiang Chen asked, "School assignment?"

"Yeah, it’s a task from school. We have to achieve a 300% return."

"Brother, Bai Zheli is really amazing, all the stocks he recommended to me went up."

"Bai Zheli?"

"Yeah, Sister Shurui took us to his company. Brother, it’s remarkable to have founded such a successful company while still in college; no wonder my sister is so smitten with you."

"..."

This kid.

He’s speaking more and more boldly.

Jiang Chen didn’t have time to argue with him, "I’m heading out for a bit."

"Where to?"

Martial Saint seemed wanting to follow, but Jiang Chen had no intention of giving him this chance; before his voice trailed off, he was already heading towards the door, reaching the entrance in the blink of an eye.

Without taking anyone with him or notifying anyone, Boss Jiang drove low-key to the nearest top-tier hospital. When he got out of the car, he even went to the extent of wearing a mask.

It probably wasn’t a gift from Fang Qing, as it’s disposable.

Yeah.

Being cautious is a good thing.

Right now, the flu is quite severe, spreading nationwide, and hospitals, in particular, are epicenters, very prone to infections.

Going through the back door and reporting his identity was unnecessary; there was no need for a big fuss. He was just getting a small check-up; there was no need for the dean to come out and receive him. Boss Jiang has never been one to make a fuss.

He quietly registered online, for the andrology department, and obediently queued outside the department.

It must be admitted, regardless of the economic downturn, hospitals are always busy, filled with people. Just the andrology department alone had over ten people waiting ahead of Boss Jiang.

At this rate, it would take at least an hour before his turn; even so, Boss Jiang sat firmly in the waiting area outside the clinic, with no intention of using any special privileges.

Yeah.

Xinghuo’s development speed is still slow.

They haven’t settled in East Sea yet.

It looks like the next Xinghuo should consider East Sea as the top priority.

Boss Jiang sat on a chair, mask on, his face indistinguishable, his mind thinking, resting with his eyes closed.

He didn’t know how long it had been; he hadn’t heard his number called when his phone rang first.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes, instinctively glanced at the waiting screen suspended in the air, finding several numbers still ahead, then took out his phone.

It was Shi Qianxi.

"Come to CX Entertainment, something for you."

This grand lady, all-knowing, isn’t she?