I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2218 - 1415: Bullying at Home!

Jiang Chen ran into two classic storylines from soap operas.

The first type was having the wealthy family’s parents use a check to "break up the lovebirds."

That was in college.

It was Shi Qianxi, that witch, who stirred up trouble.

The second type.

A super-rich family offers enticing benefits to make you abandon your current partner and "marry into" their family.

Although these are time-tested classic scenarios, generally speaking, these two storylines don’t appear simultaneously in the same drama, but Jiang Chen obviously broke this convention.

Actually, considering Cao Xiugo’s personality, it would be impossible for him to say such rash, or even absurd, words, regardless of his identity.

But still, the principle remains.

People aren’t machines.

No matter how rational, there are times when emotions prevail.

When Cao Xiugo walked into the house with the returned Diary of a Madman, it’s unclear if he regretted it.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The rhythmic gunfire startled birds flying across the sunset and reached Cao Xiugo’s ears.

Teacher Cao, ever dutiful, showed no change in expression, walking into the courtyard with a limp, neither hurried nor slow.

Youmao was target practicing, holding a gun with one arm, steady to an astonishing degree, standing there was a humanoid target twenty-five meters ahead.

The interesting part.

The target’s head had a photo pasted on it, making it even more lifelike.

Careful examination revealed.

The "big head sticker" was none other than the comrade Jiang who hadn’t joined the party.

Cao Jinse crossed her arms, watching over, and was quite dissatisfied with Youmao’s marksmanship.

"Little Rabbit, your aim has really deteriorated."

The head of the humanoid target, which had a photo pasted on it, had all its teeth shot off, the sight was quite amusing, but shouldn’t the forehead be the primary target?

Cao Xiugo couldn’t hold back his laughter, speaking up: "Did you get the owner’s permission to take someone’s photo?"

"Anyway, he doesn’t know."

Youmao didn’t care, "bang bang," two more shots, knocking out the last two teeth.

Is this aim good or not?

Like Hu Die, who just practices at home, it’s reasonable and legitimate.

"Bro, why did you take the book to Kyoto University, aren’t you sick of it, you can recite it backwards, right?"

"Jiang Chen returned it to me."

Cao Xiugo explained.

Cao Jinse put her arms down, "He went to find you?" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Yeah. He returned the book to me."

"Is there any need to go through so much trouble for a book? There are plenty in the young master’s library. I think he’s deliberately trying to cozy up to the young master, with ulterior motives."

Youmao snorted.

"Did he go to ask Bro for help with some problem he couldn’t solve?"

Cao Jinse laughed and asked.

"No. On the contrary, I should be learning from him."

Cao Xiugo looked at the missing-tooth big head sticker twenty-five meters away and sighed slightly.

"Young master, you really shouldn’t be learning from him. He’s very sly."

Youmao took it seriously, and even Cao Jinse said, "Bro, you really should be careful, he’s been approaching you so often recently, maybe he really has ulterior motives."

Look.

That’s what vigilance is.

Cao Xiugo held the Diary of a Madman, his eyes showing contemplation, seemingly convinced, he suddenly asked his sister without warning: "Do you know how much money he has?"

Cao Jinse was understandably surprised, probably having no idea.

"Heh heh..."

Youmao let out an untimely childish laugh, "Young master, you’re so interesting, Miss is not his wife, how could she possibly know how much money he has. Actually, even as his wife, it’s impossible to know how much money he has."

This makes sense.

Look at those outstanding entrepreneurs.

Which one has their wife manage their accounts?

Even in upper-class society, many middle-class families won’t let their wives know their specific assets, as long as the wives aren’t short of money, it’s enough.

"Bro, why are you asking this?"

Cao Jinse glanced at the carefree Youmao, didn’t laugh along, curious about why her brother would ask such a thing.

"When he came to return the book today, he said he wanted to implement free education for young children, this is not a small expenditure."

"Free education for young children?"

Youmao widened his eyes, then looked at Cao Jinse, "Miss, didn’t he just say he would support your policy to increase child-rearing subsidies? Why is he now doing it himself? Is he that eager?"

"I think he’s just looking for something to do, insists on putting pressure on himself."

Cao Jinse immediately understood why her brother asked such a question.

Free education for young children enhances national happiness and boosts the birth rate, it has many benefits and serves the country and the people, but why hasn’t the policy been implemented yet?

Two words.

Cost.

"Can his capital chain hold up?"

Cao Xiugo asked more directly.

A thousand-mile dam can collapse from an ant hole.

The larger the scale, the more prone it is to triggering a snowball effect, implementing free education for young children is not just charity, it contains significant personal interests and commercial value, but the costs are too high.

Keep in mind.

Even the country is unwilling to bear it.

"How would I know?"

Cao Jinse shook her head with a bitter smile, muttering to herself, pointing to her head, "This guy must have something wrong here."

Youmao is right.

She and that guy are just friends, how could she possibly know how many coins he actually has in his pocket?

Cao Xiugo looked at his sister, his eyes deep in meaning, his tone even more intriguing.

"You’re really not paying attention."

"Bro..."

Cao Jinse was slightly stunned, hesitated, then smiled bitterly more, "I can’t possibly check that guy’s accounts, can I?"

Although Boss Jiang invests widely, with Cao Jinse’s capability, if she really wanted to investigate, she might not know the exact details, but she could at least get a rough idea.

However.