I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2198 - 1404: Visitor

West Second Ring.

Financial Street.

Westin Hotel.

That’s right.

Right around the headquarters of Heaven and Earth Bank, it’s a stroll away.

Inside the executive suite.

Just past nine o’clock, He Family’s fourth miss, He Yihui, who was in Kyoto for business, was not resting.

Indeed.

Not to mention for young people this time is still early, if it were in Haojiang, now would be the real time to unleash excitement, definitely more bustling than during the day.

At the same time.

She had a visitor, even though it wasn’t at her invitation.

"The meeting is over, why hasn’t the fourth miss returned yet?"

The visitor was naturally an old acquaintance from Haojiang, Zhong Tingwang, after all, the fourth miss had previously devoted herself to nature and ignored worldly matters. This was also her first time representing the family at a conference, so in unfamiliar Kyoto she likely wouldn’t have other acquaintances.

Of course.

In the late evening.

They weren’t alone; though acquaintances from home, caution was necessary to prevent gossip.

Two bodyguards stood by the door.

Yes.

Two female bodyguards.

Never underestimate women; for example, there were many female faces at the meeting this time, and women holding up half the sky isn’t just a compliment.

"Do I need to explain to you whether I return or not."

Zhong Xiaoye was clearly not just arriving, and evidently, the fourth miss was a bit impatient.

Though born into the prestigious He Family and cultured, at the end of the day, the so-called new Tingwang was merely a dog raised by their He Family.

As for a dog.

Does it demand much respect?

Zhong Tingwang realized the other’s displeasure, halted his words, and immediately explained, "Please don’t misunderstand, fourth miss, I absolutely don’t mean to interfere. I just feel that this city doesn’t welcome us."

Interesting.

His words were understandable, enduring considerable grievances in just a few days. But why drag the fourth miss into it?

Kyoto’s issues with him weren’t others’ concerns.

The fourth miss clearly picked up on the nuance in his words, eased the atmosphere, and asked, "Did something happen?"

Zhong Xiaoye’s eye involuntarily twitched and he hesitated briefly, then smiled politely, "It’s all resolved."

Since the other didn’t wish to share, naturally the fourth miss wouldn’t ask further, "You should head back."

This was no longer a hint, but a clear directive.

Equivalent to telling him to hurry up and leave.

But somehow, the utterly clever Zhong Xiaoye seemed like a naive fool at this moment, seemingly not picking up on it at all.

"Does the fourth miss have matters to attend in Kyoto?"

The same meaning, but phrased more gracefully than earlier straightforward questioning.

"You may leave."

Without wasting more words; if courtesy is disregarded, there’s no need for politeness. The fourth miss issued a direct dismissal order.

Zhong Xiaoye mockingly glanced at his limited edition global Rolex, sat grandly on the sofa, remaining motionless.

"It’s still early."

The fourth miss slightly furrowed her brow, then quickly calmed.

Though a dog indeed, it’s undeniable that this dog had been nurtured to an irreplaceable level, used for hunting a mountain. Despite becoming arrogant, currently it’s difficult to sever ties.

"Second miss returned from Australia, I spoke with her on the phone this afternoon."

Zhong Xiaoye, realizing his indiscretion, suddenly, inexplicably mentioned second miss He Junru.

Clearly.

Not just casual chat.

He was exerting pressure.

If he were considered a trained dog.

Among the vast He Family, finding him a master, the once most dazzling among He Family’s young, He Junru would fit best.

Astute and capable He Junru was once unparalleled within the family, the subject of external discussions, an undeniable press queen. Yet, as the younger sister suddenly emerged, unquestionably taking a share of her spotlight and brilliance.

Two tigers cannot share one mountain unless they are male and female.

Not even sisters are exceptions.

No kinship in affluent families.

Half-sisters certainly didn’t reach the level of internal strife; during He Yihui’s noncompetitive period, they were quite close. However, as He Yihui stepped onto the power stage, an unspoken, subtle shift occurred in their relationship.

No evidence needed.

An objectively existent fact.

Why He Yihui tolerated Zhong Xiaoye so much, aside from him creating significant economic benefits for the family, unwilling to offend the second sister is likely another key reason.

As the saying goes.

You must consider the master before dealing with the dog.

Hu Die was constrained by circumstances; otherwise, she certainly wouldn’t ignore things.

"Then you should indeed go back sooner."

He Yihui responded calmly, like old tea, seemingly inconspicuous but rich in flavor upon savoring.

Subtle language art.

"I’ve already booked a flight for tomorrow morning. Tonight, I came to say farewell to the fourth miss."

Upon hearing, He Yihui couldn’t help but glance at him, slightly surprised.

So urgent?

How could it not be urgent.

The fourth miss indeed couldn’t empathize.

Zhong Tingwang had already roughly experienced the city’s unpredictability, adhering to the foremost rule of safety first, he must preemptively avoid possible risks.

Though Fang Jun left, Fang Family likely wouldn’t bother with a nameless, uninvolved woman. But the reason he climbed to such heights without being sabotaged or brutally harmed was simple.

——Caution keeps the ship sailing for a thousand years!

Shame resolved, he retreated, whatever subsequent waves may arise were not his concerns.