I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2254 - 1435: Blame Me?

Luck sis is undoubtedly clear-headed and rational.

Meddling in the Heavenly Court’s disputes is akin to lighting a lamp in a bathroom; there’s hardly any difference.

In magical duels, the key is to be evenly matched, at least the gap can’t be too wide.

Cross-border charges are something you only see in fantasy stories.

Because in those stories, the protagonist has a full halo buff, no matter how reckless, they’d definitely not go offline, but try that in reality.

Whether or not you die is another matter, but your wealth, fortunes, and perhaps the legacy accumulated by generations or the entire family could be destroyed in an instant.

So normal people know how to choose.

Becoming an immortal is out of reach.

Being a success in the mortal world, isn’t that happiness enough?

In Luck sis’s eyes, someone with humble origins from the Lower Realm who managed to enter the ranks of immortals came to the corridor leading to the bathroom, even though it’s relatively quiet here, not far away there’s a couple glued to the wall, whispering sweet nothings, and it’s not the only pair.

It’s harmless.

Night venues are meant to be places to vent desires and bursts of passion.

While others explore the differences in anatomy between genders, Boss Jiang makes phone calls, not interfering with each other.

The call was from Lan Peizhi.

This was also the reason he put down his wine glass; given his current troubled mindset, if it were someone else, he might not have entertained it.

Plus, with Lan Peizhi’s character, she wouldn’t call without reason; her continuous, urgent calls were quite unusual.

"What are you doing?"

The call went through, and unsurprisingly, that was the opening line.

After so many calls went unanswered, anyone would ask that.

Jiang Chen obviously knew what she meant, so he explained directly: "It’s too noisy here, I didn’t hear it."

Noisy.

Even though he avoided the main hall, the bar’s noise couldn’t be completely shut out.

"Where are you?"

Lan Peizhi continued, not knowing if she could hear people kissing passionately not far away.

"Drinking."

Jiang Chen acted upright, sat with dignity, completely candid.

The other side was silent for a moment, seemingly a bit unexpected.

But having a drink is a common pastime, isn’t it?

"Quite the mood."

Listening to the lukewarm tone on the other side, Jiang Chen felt a hint of sarcasm and innuendo.

Could it be that news from Kyoto has reached her ears?

But it makes sense.

From her standpoint, even if she knew, she should pretend not to know, who wants to invite trouble?

"Did you find out?"

Jiang Chen asked tentatively.

"Find out what?"

Lan Peizhi countered, hearing that, Jiang Chen planned to divert the topic, after all, he wasn’t one to bother others, especially this matter... for him, it was never a glorious thing.

According to Mr. Luo’s famous saying.

Being a playboy is okay.

Being a philanderer is okay.

But you must strategize and control the overall situation.

Mr. Luo indeed achieved that, he wandered amongst flowers, and at his peak maintained ambiguous relationships with five girls simultaneously, yet never had a hair-pulling incident.

"Did you know Jinhai’s chairman is jealous because of you?"

The next words silenced Jiang Chen.

"You’re really not afraid of being laughed at."

Jiang Chen felt embarrassed, mortified, yet couldn’t refute it.

No kidding, at times like this, probably only Lan Peizhi could unreservedly criticize him without sparing his dignity, and he had nothing to say.

"... I will handle it."

Jiang Chen then said, his voice not loud but very composed.

"How will you handle it?"

Jiang Chen said nothing, as if the secret was too divine to be revealed, but it also seemed like bragging.

If he could really handle it, why would the situation escalate?

Would it affect unrelated people in the East Sea?

"It’s not like Cao Jinse’s style, what did you do?"

No further pressing.

After all, it’s not to kick someone when they’re down, but mainly to solve the problem.

"I did nothing."

Jiang Chen responded quickly and decisively, setting the record straight.

"You did nothing, yet she wouldn’t target Jinhai. What exactly did you do?"

This puts the suspicion on someone.

The victim blaming theory?

Yet, if the Heavenly Eye opened, someone is indeed the culprit; he did nothing, but precisely because of "doing nothing," it led to the current serious situation.

If he had faced the "three-day deadline," even providing an evasive, delaying response, given Cao Jinse’s character, she likely wouldn’t have held a grudge, but he did nothing and dodged it outright.

The teacher taught long ago.

Even if you can’t solve the problem at all, just writing "Solution" can earn you a point.

Faced with a second inquiry, Jiang Chen moved his lips, should have realized his mistake.

After weighing it, he decided to tell the truth.

"Tell me, what should I do?"

After explaining the causes and effects, he pushed the ball back.

With anyone else, he wouldn’t have exposed the details, but the person was Lan Peizhi.

Lan Peizhi surely didn’t expect the root of everything stemmed from a teacher in Kyoto, silent for a moment.

In that case.

Truly someone was wronged.

That Mr. Cao was indeed the real "culprit."

Clearly.

It’s not that Jiang Chen is incompetent, the other side’s Lan Peizhi couldn’t provide an answer either.

"I’ll meet with Jin Se tomorrow and have a talk."

Jiang Chen didn’t make it hard for her.

Even though Shi Qianxi repeatedly forbade him to intervene, now that the situation has evolved like this, he has to step in.

"Do you think talking will solve the problem?"

"Jin Se isn’t unreasonable."

Optimism is an unconscious habit.

"Don’t worry."

Jiang Chen comforted her, no matter why she bizarrely "meddled this time," but nonetheless, it was with good intentions, which he could at least discern.