It seems only delivery workers at Speed have official positions, while other platforms employ temporary workers.

The power of money is immense.

This is yet another vivid example.

An entire industry has been completely transformed.

The dignity of millions has been restored.

Niu Jili looked at the young man, hesitated several times, and finally couldn’t help saying, "If there’s a chance, I’d like to invite the delivery boys out for a drink with Mr. Jiang. We all should thank him."

Jiang Chen smiled indifferently.

"I’m a businessman. Everything I do is driven by profit. They work for me, create profit for me, and I pay them in equal value for their labor. Why the need for gratitude?"

Although not the first time dealing with him, Niu Jili was always impressed by his demeanor.

Unlike those who achieve success and then look to leave, he remains loyal to this land beneath his feet.

Throughout history, no matter the era, this land has endured hardships yet always rises again, seemingly because it always has people like this young man.

He nodded, "What Mr. Jiang said is true. Those who give love receive love in return, those who send blessings receive blessings back. Mr. Jiang doesn’t need gratitude at all."

"But just having a drink and chatting is always fun."

Jiang Chen commented humorously.

Niu Jili laughed merrily.

After chatting with Niu Jili at Speed for a while, Jiang Chen left, without visiting Jiuding Group within the same park, and drove out of this park, which is regarded as a holy land by all entrepreneurs.

The next time he appeared, he was alongside foreign guests.

Without any distractions, looking at the face again, Jiang Chen found that the other person’s facial features fully deserved the description of exquisite. If not a Death Warrior, they could definitely enter the entertainment industry.

Of course.

The kind that is traditional and aligned with public values.

"How many experts like you does the Fujiwara Family have?"

Inside, the meeting was still ongoing, so Jiang Chen was in a leisurely mood, chatting with the other person, not gathering intelligence, purely passing time.

This time he wasn’t late, but hadn’t planned to attend the meeting at all.

Although not a party member, nor reaching the awareness level of Princess Cao, but that doesn’t mean Jiang Chen lacks discretion.

From how he didn’t hastily seek out officials after receiving intelligence from Sky Net, it’s clear.

He merely acted as a connector.

As a businessman, it’s inappropriate to be overly involved in politics.

At least.

Don’t be excessively active upfront.

He isn’t a celebrity, doesn’t need exposure, on the contrary, being high profile and flamboyant only brings trouble.

The former head of Hengsheng Group, once shining brightly, is an evident example.

It’s the same overseas.

True sages and greats have always been hidden behind the scenes.

Sakura, responsible for guarding Fujiwara Reiki on this Eastern journey, looked at him, meeting his gaze, offered full respect but didn’t respond.

Boss Jiang was just making idle chat, but indeed touched on the family’s secrets.

As a Death Warrior, how could one betray the family’s core intelligence.

"Did she really only bring you over this time? Is there anyone hidden in the shadows?"

Realizing his abruptness, Jiang Chen quickly switched topics.

Sakura still did not speak.

If not hearing her speak before, one would truly suspect she was mute.

"I mean no harm, just want to confirm whether she refuses the protection from Shen Zhou, her security measures are enough."

"Miss said Shen Zhou is a safe country."

Sakura finally spoke.

That’s true.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that the sense of security in Shen Zhou can be rated as one of the best in the world.

"Have you been to Shen Zhou before?"

Jiang Chen asked.

Sakura shook her head.

"Not even once?"

Jiang Chen was surprised, "Then how come your Chinese is so good?"

"Chinese is a compulsory course for us."

Sakura spoke succinctly.

Presumably, this information is nothing secret.

The Imperial Family is like this.

Death Warriors are like this too.

From top to bottom in Japanese, they seem quite obsessed with Shen Zhou’s culture, yet simultaneously seem full of rejection and hatred towards Shen Zhou.

Conflict, twisted, fragmented...

But that’s Japanese.

"At what age do your kind of Death Warriors typically retire?"

Boss Jiang’s thoughts are quite erratic. Even Fujiwara Reiki sometimes can’t keep up, let alone Sakura.

"After retiring, will the Fujiwara Family provide for you?"

As a Shen Zhou person, Jiang Chen surely feels unfamiliar with the practice of nurturing Death Warriors, thus curious.

"We don’t retire, only die."

Sakura answered, her tone unmoved.

Jiang Chen was moved, couldn’t help but respect.

This is true professionalism.

Jiang Chen believes, wealth in front of this ninja is truly beyond possessions, for such people, true loyalty may exist.

Not to mention.

Japanese indeed has its unique skill in brainwashing.

"Hasn’t a single Death Warrior lived to retirement?"

Jiang Chen sensed the undertone in her words, sighed and further understood the meaning of century-old families.

If these Death Warriors’ ultimate fate is death, then it can only be proven their enemies and task targets, likewise paid a terrible cost.

"What a shame."

Jiang Chen looked at that exquisite face.

Placed in Shen Zhou’s matchmaking market, would the standard not start from villas, bride price in the millions?

"What is Jiang Sang chatting with Sakura about?"

A charming voice drifted over.

Jiang Chen turned and saw Fujiwara Reiki smiling as she walked closer.

"Finished?"

Fujiwara Reiki looked at Sakura, who could clearly rely on her looks alone, approached and stood still, "Hmm, finished. However, without Jiang Sang, no breakthrough was achieved. I thought Jiang Sang was busy with something important, turns out you’re enchanted by Sakura."

Clearly standing beside, Sakura heard it all, but she was expressionless, as if the discussion wasn’t about her.

"If Jiang Sang really likes Sakura, Li Ji will give her to you."

Fujiwara Reiki said generously, perhaps in her view, it’s normal. Death Warriors are just tools, but for Jiang Chen, deeply influenced by Confucianism, he surely can’t manage it as freely as she does.

"You probably still need her for now."

"No. As long as Jiang Sang likes, Li Ji can give anything."

Jiang Chen looked at the unaware Demoness, with one hand in his pocket, in a rather cool gesture, frankly said, "Someone is targeting you."

Fujiwara Reiki blinked enticingly, eyes showing doubt.

"Targeting Li Ji?"

"Yes."

"What does Jiang Sang mean? Could you explain more specifically?"

"You should know, there are many criminal organizations worldwide, specializing in trafficking women and children, they’ve set their sights on you."

Jiang Chen said seriously, speaking up without hesitation, looking at the charming face, "As for why they would abduct you, you should know very well."

Fujiwara Reiki was first surprised, then silent, finally chuckled, "Is Jiang Sang scaring Li Ji?"

"With your conditions, you should be able to fetch a hefty price."

Jiang Chen responded simply.

Fujiwara Reiki’s smile widened, she gazed at him with shimmering eyes, "Where did Jiang Sang get the information? Is it self-directed by Jiang Sang..."

"Jiang Sang doesn’t need to do such superfluous things."

"I’m not joking. Recently, be a bit cautious."

"Jiang Sang is becoming more manly."

Women are drawn to strength.

She hadn’t received a warning herself, yet he was the first to receive the intelligence, causing Fujiwara Reiki’s gaze to become even more infatuated.

Jiang Chen remained unfazed, ignoring the captivating gaze, "If there’s nothing, don’t run around places recklessly, like running to Apang Palace."

"Is Jiang Sang worried that Li Ji will drag you into trouble?"

Fujiwara Reiki’s eyes showed a hint of resentment.

Jiang Chen stopped wasting words, seeming still resentful about being "poisoned" earlier, turned around, and got into his own vehicle.

"Sigh~"

Fujiwara Reiki watched him leave coldly, without pestering, self-talking, "Seeking essence in the Western Heaven, some calamities must be encountered, right?"

Sakura lowered her head, silently.

Western Heaven?

Oh.

That’s right.

According to geographical orientation, Shen Zhou is indeed directly west of Japanese.

Just

Was the essence character typed incorrectly?

After Jiang Chen drove away, Fujiwara Reiki also calmly got into the car.