I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2125 - 1364: I’ll Help You (2)

"How did you know I was in East Sea?"

"What?"

Because he was wearing a mask, his voice was a bit muffled. Jiang Chen had to raise his volume, "How did you know I was in East Sea?"

"Do you think my friendship with Li Shuru is just superficial?"

Indeed, she was straightforward and unreserved, without any attempt to hide her ulterior motives in befriending Li Shuru.

But Li Shuru, who was once the college beauty, crown among a multitude of beauties in the academy, who lacked neither looks nor grace, is she really so naive and unsuspecting?

Yesterday her boyfriend arrived, and today she already leaked his whereabouts.

"I don’t have time right now."

Jiang Chen looked at the LED display hanging mid-air.

"Then when will you have time?"

"In the afternoon."

"No, it has to be now. Didn’t you just come back? What’s going on?"

Chairman Shi is no idle person; her time is quite precious, and there’s no guarantee she won’t have other plans in the afternoon. "What are you doing, why is it so noisy?"

In the hospital.

How could it not be noisy?

"Then tomorrow."

"What’s wrong with your voice? Did you catch a cold?"

"Nothing."

"Where exactly are you?"

Chairman Shi sensed something was off.

"Patient number 063, please go to Room 201 for your appointment."

The announcement came through the broadcast. On the other end, Shi Qianxi probably didn’t hear it clearly, but at least caught a bit of it.

"Are you at the hospital?"

"What’s wrong? You didn’t catch the flu, did you?"

Chairman Shi’s tone was no longer aggressive; instead, it softened and even carried a hint of concern.

"No."

That’s right, Shi Qianxi realized, "Li Shuru didn’t say you were sick?"

Soon after, her tone suddenly turned cold.

"Was it too exhausting last night, did you strain your back?"

"In the afternoon or another day."

Jiang Chen was unwilling to argue with her, but at this moment, Shi Qianxi’s curiosity was piqued.

Her personality was well-known throughout East Sea.

She wouldn’t stop until she got what she wanted,

"Which hospital are you at?"

"I’m not at the hospital."

Having said that, Jiang Chen directly hung up the phone, continuing to wait for the appointment, and finally, after another half hour of waiting, his number was called.

"Patient number 071, please go to Room 201 for your appointment."

Men experiencing infertility often know that this kind of test is straightforward: you express your concerns to the doctor, who then issues a test form, after which you go to another location to collect a sample.

However, Boss Jiang was truly doing this for the first time. Standing in the hallway with the collection cup from the lab, he felt like a bashful maiden, unsure of what to do.

"Is your wife here yet?"

A nurse passing by noticed his hesitance and stopped.

Jiang Chen shook his head, still wearing a mask.

The nurse couldn’t see his face, nor did she know his name; she was simply professional and responsible, "Not married?"

Jiang Chen nodded.

"What about your girlfriend?"

"She didn’t come."

"Did you come alone for this?"

"Yes."

The nurse paused, "If your girlfriend has time, it’s best to have her come over; otherwise, you’ll have to figure it out on your own. It’s the second room on the right after you walk straight."

After saying that, the nurse hurried off; she had plenty of other work to do, and this kind of task undoubtedly wasn’t part of her service responsibilities.

By this time, Boss Jiang was already a bit hesitant; he truly lacked experience, not knowing that a male inspection for such matters could be so simple and crude, with only one way to proceed.

He wanted to leave, but having spent so much time waiting, he found himself caught between a rock and a hard place.

With hesitance and struggle, Boss Jiang still followed the nurse’s instructions, walking to the second room on the right, then pushing the door open and entering.

The room was empty, not even a chair to sit on; the only thing it contained was a poster on the wall.

A poster of a naked woman.

Jiang Chen stared at the poster, holding the collection cup, and fell into a long silence.

Though unable to help, the hospital had done all it could.

After a long silence, Jiang Chen pulled down his mask, feeling helplessly amused.

He wished he had looked into things a bit more before coming.

"Knock knock knock..."

A sudden knock on the door echoed.

Perhaps seeing that he was taking a while, someone came to urge him.

Jiang Chen decided to give up and was about to put his mask back on when, surprisingly, the door was opened from the outside.

Earlier when he came in, he was distracted and forgot to lock the door, but that was of secondary importance.

What kind of place is this?

Is it okay to just barge in without permission!

When he saw who came in, everything suddenly seemed reasonable.

Not a nurse.

Not a fellow patient waiting for an examination.

It’s Shi Qianxi.

That’s right.

Chairman Shi, like a ghost, walked in wearing high heels, a Patek Philippe watch, and an exquisite, noble suit, with her hair down—a rare sight for her.

Jiang Chen’s mind went blank instantly.

"Well, President Jiang, enjoying yourself here, huh?"

Having made up for Boss Jiang’s oversight, Chairman Shi entered and locked the door behind her.

Boss Jiang’s face turned dark, and his mind flooded with countless curses, as he stared blankly at the smiling great Witch Shi, "How did you know..."

"Mobile phone tracking."

Shi Qianxi didn’t hide it. Such a task was easy, even for a junior police officer.

"Are you out of your mind!"

Boss Jiang couldn’t hold it anymore; for the first time, he lost his gentlemanly demeanor and burst into curses in the empty room.

Chairman Shi was neither angry nor annoyed, and the smile on her face seemed to bloom like a well-watered rose, becoming even more radiant.

She glanced at the collection cup in Boss Jiang’s hand, "Seems like I’m not the one who’s sick. Isn’t it you who came for a check-up?"

Jiang Chen’s face twitched violently; he had always been unflappable, but this time he was truly thrown off balance.

"Get out!"

Shi Qianxi remained unmoved, arms crossed, her eyes shifted to the poster of a nude woman on the wall.

"Tsk tsk, President Jiang has a good taste, huh? This chest, just like a watermelon. Such explosive figure, still can’t pique your interest?"

Jiang Chen felt a blockage in his chest, never expecting this woman to be so bored.

But why didn’t he consider that she might be doing this out of concern?

"Aren’t you afraid of losing face?"

"Why lose face?"

Shi Qianxi acted nonchalant, "Doesn’t everyone get sick? What’s embarrassing about getting checked?"

"I’m not sick!"

"Oh, you’re not sick, then why are you here?"

Often near the riverbanks, who wouldn’t get their shoes wet eventually? Finally, the one who always took the upper hand faced a setback, left silent in the face of a gentle inquiry.

Since he was at a loss for words, Jiang Chen decisively headed for the door, adopting a stance of if you won’t leave, I will.

Shi Qianxi effortlessly blocked his way.

"You’re already here, why leave? Wasn’t it a waste to wait earlier?"

Faced with her "devouring" gaze, Shi Qianxi smiled elegantly, "Since you came for a check-up, it indicates you have concerns. Leaving now means you’ll always worry."

With that, she continued asking, "Why didn’t you bring Li Shuru?"

"None of your business."

Boss Jiang was quite agitated at the moment.

"Why so angry? For such examinations, you must maintain a peaceful mindset, otherwise, it might affect the accuracy of the test results."

"How do you know?"

Jiang Chen asked involuntarily.

"I looked it up on the way here."

No one knows how much she laughed when she learned someone was at the hospital for such a test.

Boss Jiang, whose lifelong reputation might be ruined in an instant, looked as if he could shoot fire from his eyes, reaching out to move her aside, only to find she made the first move, naturally squatting down, pushing aside her flowing hair.

"For such tests, it’s crucial to ensure sample completeness, meaning not a single drop can be missed."

Jiang Chen stood still, his mind blank.

Squatting there was the chairman of Jinhai Industry, a distinguished woman in Shen Zhou’s business world, and the youngest among Shen Zhou’s top 100 wealthy individuals... She looked up.

"Let me help you."