I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2184 - 1396: Kidney Function

"Where’s Youmao?"

Seeing that even someone as strong as Sister Luck had retreated in defeat, someone else didn’t feel the slightest bit embarrassed.

"Why bring her to the bar?"

Cao Jinse rubbed the stem of her wine glass and spoke instinctively, naturally.

But.

She let it slip.

The explanation she gave earlier was clearly that they were just wandering around.

Boss Jiang, being understanding, didn’t expose her, as if he hadn’t noticed the inconsistency in her words.

"These are times of unprecedented changes, it’s better to be cautious."

Cao Jinse almost spit out her Mojito, smiling, "Very insightful. But this is Kyoto, what danger could there be?"

Jiang Chen leaned his elbow on the bar and looked at the liquor cabinet full of bottles, saying nothing.

Kyoto isn’t absolutely safe either.

Hadn’t Prince Ye just mentioned a joke?

"Is there something you need?"

Cao Jinse suddenly asked, shifting her attention to the female bartender’s face.

The female bartender, who was looking at her strangely, was startled and quickly shook her head.

Being able to make Sister Luck retreat.

Who exactly is this beautiful woman?

Cao Jinse didn’t mind, and had probably already forgotten about the earlier incident. No matter how interesting, it was just a trivial episode in her life.

"How did your chat go with Song Chaoge?"

"It went okay. He agreed to let her go."

"Besides that, did you talk about anything else?"

Cao Jinse tilted her head.

Jiang Chen sipped his drink.

"Hey, I’m your sugar mommy, you have to answer whatever I ask, no professionalism at all."

Without waiting for him to respond, Cao Jinse quickly added, "That’s what you said yourself."

That’s right.

Sister Luck could testify, it was this person who first suggested the term "sugar mommy."

"We talked a lot."

Jiang Chen, unable to argue, had to be truthful.

"Like what?"

Cao Jinse asked leisurely, giggling, "The night is long, tell me about it."

"It’s someone else’s privacy, it’s not convenient."

"Haha."

Cao Jinse immediately said, "You can tell my brother, but to me, it becomes private. I’ve known Song Chaoge since childhood, I know all about him."

"Then you can go ask him directly."

"Why would I ask him?"

Cao Jinse laughed, "I just want to ask you."

Jiang Chen sipped his drink again, remaining silent.

Since he was acting all deep and mysterious, Cao Jinse stopped asking. As a kept wealthy woman, she should have her own style and not be led by the nose.

The Mojito was downed in one gulp.

"Another one."

A few minutes later.

"Another one."

...

"Another one."

Too troublesome.

Might as well just say "again."

Though cocktails are basically no different from soft drinks, they do contain some alcohol, and if you drink too much, you will get drunk.

Moreover, Princess Cao’s alcohol tolerance didn’t seem all that remarkable.

"How will you get home if you drink too much?"

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but intervene.

"I’m not a child, it’s not like I’ll forget the way home."

Cao Jinse didn’t mind, lifting her swan-like neck for another sip.

"If you want, you can sit with me for a while. If not, you can leave first."

Jiang Chen, unfazed, expressed his stance: "I’ll leave after you."

"Come on, it’s just a drink. No need to fuss, I can take care of myself."

Jiang Chen remained silent, motionless and seemingly oblivious, his gaze fixed on the liquor cabinet, the epitome of a quiet, handsome man.

Cao Jinse said no more, listening to the lively music and sipping her drink.

Is silence indeed more profound than words?

No.

There was a hint of sulking.

After having his concern rejected, Jiang Chen indeed stopped persuading her, letting Cao Jinse drink as she pleased.

It makes sense.

He is not Cao Xiugo, he has no authority to teach her a lesson; they are just friends.

Undoubtedly, Cao Jinse is a woman with strong opinions. Since the other party didn’t seem interested in talking, she didn’t make an effort to initiate conversation either.

But they couldn’t just keep the stalemate, could they?

In any battlefield, there can’t be two winners; one side always has to give in.

And so Jiang Chen was the first to move. He stopped the bartender from refilling her glass, quietly got up, left, and only left an empty glass in the corner of Princess Cao’s vision.

Her lips tightened involuntarily, but Princess Cao ultimately didn’t turn her head. After sitting for a few seconds, she expressionlessly asked the female bartender, "Did he pay the bill?"

"..."

Women understand women best.

The female bartender, already lost in thought, was further intimidated by her demeanor. Usually able to handle the flirtations of wealthy heirs with ease, the female bartender found herself at a loss. In the end, she could only follow the facts, reluctantly mumbling, "Sister Luck said that gentleman put it on her tab."

Cao Jinse grasped the glass stem and downed it in one gulp.

"Another one."

Even the dullest bartender should sense that something’s wrong, not to mention that every employee here is a clever one.

"Miss, do you want more to drink? Be careful not to get drunk."

The allure of Princess Cao is that she never shows her emotions in front of outsiders, nor does she blame others.

"It’s okay."

She smiled slightly, reassuring the bartender.

The bartender, having no other options, continued with her duties, pushing what may have been the umpteenth Mojito of the night towards her.

Cao Jinse didn’t gulp it down, she rested her elbow on the bar, unfocused, distracted, who knows what she was thinking.

About five or six minutes later.

A shadow appeared beside her.

The spot where Boss Jiang had just been was now occupied.

That’s the nature of nightclubs.

People leave, new people arrive.

Cao Jinse looked straight ahead, not bothering to turn.

The newcomer didn’t make any small talk, and more importantly, didn’t order a drink, just sat there, silent.