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I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2233 - 1423: Execution After Autumn (Part 2)
The air instantly fell silent.
Everyone looked at each other bewildered.
As the backbone of Jinhai, they’ve been through countless situations, but this kind of scenario rarely occurs.
After all, how many would dare to toy with them?
Integrity is the foundation of one’s character.
Going back on one’s words at the last minute is not merely changing one’s mind, but contradicting oneself, shamelessly...
"How could this happen, we’ve already mobilized funds and made so many preparations, now we suddenly have to replan, doesn’t it mean all our efforts were in vain..."
Realizing that the chairman might be the one feeling the worst, they stopped timely.
Everyone’s faces looked equally grim.
"Why so negative? The final result isn’t out yet."
Maybe it was influenced by someone’s strong mental state; Shi Qianxi could still manage a slight smile at such a time.
Even the chairman, despite the awful mood, everyone could only awkwardly squeeze out rigid smiles and silently watch the chairman.
Actually, frequently dealing with officials makes it clear.
The official tone is never too straightforward.
Once words reach this point.
It’s almost like being sentenced to death, the so-called continue to be patient and wait.
Is nothing more than.
A fall trial.
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The Apang Palace, taken to the extreme appreciation by both the refined and the vulgar.
Bigger than life Boss Jiang went up to the second floor and saw the "disappeared" Director Shi in the corner.
"Sit."
Upon seeing him approach, the other party smiled and greeted, the style was somewhat different from usual...
When alone together, when has she ever been so "formal"?
"Why are you alone?"
Boss Jiang sat down.
"Otherwise, how many people should there be?"
Shi Qianxi asked with a casual smile, the curve relaxed and light.
Jiang Chen wasn’t late this time; she had just arrived not long ago.
"You should have called your subordinates here. Such a grand victory deserves a celebration."
"Jinhai has never neglected anyone who contributes to the group." Shi Qianxi’s expression remained unchanged.
Jiang Chen nodded, picked up the glass, "Indeed, giving out more bonuses is more practical than anything else."
Then, he smiled and said, "With successful endeavors, are you almost returning to East Sea?"
Negotiation with the officials is just the first step; there’s still a lot to do with hundreds of thousands in the factory.
"You seem eager for me to return, did I disrupt you?"
Not really.
This was still their first meeting again after a few days.
"I didn’t mean it that way. It’s just that having acquired such a large piece of land, shouldn’t you quickly go back to oversee the dispatch?"
"Cheers."
Shi Qianxi didn’t respond, just raised the glass.
"May I offer a suggestion?"
After clinking glasses, Jiang Chen took a sip of whiskey and put down the crystal glass.
"Say it."
After the nourishment of alcohol, Director Shi’s lips were quite smooth and delicate, shimmering faintly under the light.
"In the future, don’t name your car models ’Morning Light Two, Morning Light Three,’ people might mistakenly think they’re rockets."
Boss Jiang joked simply to express his happiness for the other.
Shi Qianxi certainly understood and could never misunderstand the other’s intention.
"I can name them however I want, some brands use the Classic of Mountains and Seas for names, why don’t you manage that?"
"Nowadays, domestic awareness has greatly improved, not as easy to fool as before. As manufacturers, we mustn’t treat people as fools anymore. No matter how exaggerated the boast, in the end, it’s only fooling ourselves."
Boss Jiang earnestly offered his advice.
Shi Qianxi was noncommittal, "Why so suddenly talkative?"
Seeing her seemingly impatient drinking appearance, Jiang Chen was helplessly amused.
Is it wrong not to speak or to speak?
He honestly shut his mouth, playing the role of a companion, leisurely savoring the drink.
"The beauties here are quite attractive, not much different from stars, did you personally interview them?"
Why talk about off-topic stuff?
Weren’t they here to celebrate?
Jiang Chen naturally denied truthfully, "No, this was originally Lan Peizhi’s establishment, I took it over, keeping the original management team, no need for me to handle it."
"Never had a taste?"
Shi Qianxi continued.
Such brazen words.
No wonder it also matches her style.
"No."
Jiang Chen calmly drank, not bothering to explain more, anyway the other party wasn’t really listening.
"Honestly, you know me, I won’t leak it to Li Shuru."
Hmm.
Indeed, understands.
It’s exactly because of understanding.
"Don’t you understand me? I have principles."
Jiang Chen, without pretension yet exuding a rich sense of uprightness, that’s experience.
"Snicker~"
Shi Qianxi just chuckled lightly, not targeting anyone, stroking the crystal glass, sipping the transparent liquid, "There’s no man in the world who doesn’t cheat."
Still too optimistic.
Used to think this young lady was here to give him joyful news.
Jiang Chen had thought that his behavior would establish an impartial and objective image in her heart, but apparently, it was wishful thinking.
Sure enough.
Prejudices in people’s hearts are like mountains.
"See the slogan posted there?"
Shi Qianxi turned her gaze, following his direction, and smiled brilliantly.
"Deep well ice~"
The slogan read — [No gambling, prostitution, drugs]
"Is there anything difficult?"
Jiang Chen casually raised his glass, seemingly asking casually.
He witnessed how she grew from an unreasonable, domineering socialite into a competent commercial empire heir.
So about her, he indeed knows well.
Although she always smiles, and her behavior appears quite normal. But her normalness around him is abnormal.
"What I said is still valid, if there’s financial pressure, speak up."
"Money money money, can you stop talking about money, did I fancy you because of money?"
Shi Qianxi replied irritably.
That’s indeed not the case.
"Is money vulgar? Many pure dreams require money to achieve."
Jiang Chen swallowed the drink, gently exhaling.
"You, now drinking alcohol, not tea."
This blamed Boss Jiang for being too refined.
Indeed.
How can you not differentiate when speaking?
Just chatting about some adultery unwritten rules suits the atmosphere?
The long-standing drinking culture in Shen Zhou shouldn’t be like this.
But since playing the companion, naturally needed to follow the other’s wishes, since elegance isn’t liked, then talk about realistic matters.
"I’ve already communicated the redesign of the new energy vehicle plates."
Boss Jiang is surely a man of his word, never wavering or contradicting, such news should be joyful, yet Director Shi seemed uninterested, even showing displeasure.
"Just drink."
Seeing this, Jiang Chen wisely shut up, raised his glass, "Alright, drink."
Director Shi left her subordinates tonight, probably didn’t plan to return, maybe negotiations succeeded, no longer needing to stay alert at all times.
Certainly.
She either didn’t force anyone, not knowing whether she drank too much, anyway nearly two hours after ending the drinking session, she only said to Boss Jiang.
"Borrow your room for a nap."
With their relationship, this request isn’t even a request.
This time, it wasn’t Xiang Zhuang’s sword dance, leading the half-drunk woman into the room, she collapsed on the bed, quickly falling asleep, sleeping delicate and messy, sprawling, hair scattered, covering half her face.
This doesn’t regard someone as an outsider.
Or more accurately.
Doesn’t regard as a man.
Staring at the unguarded woman, Jiang Chen squatted down, removing her high heels, as for the flesh-colored stockings, it’s inconvenient.
Neatly placing the high heels by the bed, Jiang Chen stood again, helped adjust her sleeping position, covered her with a thin quilt, silently watched a moment, then reached to brush aside the hair covering her face, sighed silently.
The witch who once cried and cursed whenever slightly aggrieved, causing a ruckus, when did she become so quiet?
Without the slightest taking advantage, doing everything within his power, Jiang Chen turned, without hesitation, left the bedroom, closing the door.
The quietness quickly engulfed the entire room, the bright moonlight gently spilled onto the woman’s oval face, blurring and smoothing her sharp and arrogant lines, sleeping deeply like a child.







