I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 40 - 0 Jiang Shao Thanks for the tip from San Geng Xie!

40: 040 Jiang Shao (Thanks for the tip from San Geng Xie!)

40: 040 Jiang Shao (Thanks for the tip from San Geng Xie!)

Liang Zhenlun turned his head, his brows instantly furrowing tightly.

Luo Peng didn’t want to see him, and he felt the same.

Especially when he saw Jiang Chen beside him, Liang Zhenlun’s eyes beneath his sunglasses took on a sinister darkness almost verging on ferocity.

Bai Haoran had promised him he’d take care of this kid; how many days had it been without any action?

“Luo Peng, who are you cursing at?”

The smile on Liang Zhenlun’s face gradually disappeared.

“Whoever jumps the queue, I curse at,”

Luo Peng said coldly, “Everyone is in line, what gives you the right to be special?”

Although they didn’t dare to be the first to resist authority, seeing someone taking the lead, the students at the scene couldn’t help but cast angry glances at Liang Zhenlun.

Even if Liang Zhenlun was usually arrogant, this time he was clearly in the wrong and didn’t wish to incur public indignation.

“Please go back and line up.”

Zheng Jingjing repeated.

Caught between embarrassment and discomfort, Liang Zhenlun had no choice but to suppress his rage and step aside.

“Carry on,”

Zheng Jingjing gestured to the club member in charge of reception.

Order was restored.

With Li Shuru personally overseeing, the queue grew ever longer, transforming from a snake into a dragon.

“Shu Rui, your appeal is really something,”

Even Zheng Jingjing couldn’t help but be amazed.

Today, Li Shuru was dressed in a red V-neck long dress, revealing her delicate collarbone, her soft and beautiful long hair seemed to be curled, giving off a lazy and charming quality.

Under the lighting, she looked stunningly beautiful.

“Tsk, she hardly looks like a student, more like a model or a star,”

Luo Peng exclaimed.

Although a legitimate junior, Li Shuru’s temperament was vastly different from that of ordinary female students.

“Jiang Chen, if you really manage to win her over, tsk tsk, even I would be envious of you.”

The people in front of him signed up in an orderly manner.

Jiang Chen and his companion gradually moved forward in the line.

In fact, Li Shuru had noticed him when Luo Peng was scolding Liang Zhenlun.

“Don’t let him sign up,”

Li Shuru whispered to Zheng Jingjing.

“That won’t do,”

Zheng Jingjing looked troubled, “With so many people watching, if we do something underhanded, people will talk, and Jiang Chen definitely won’t stand for it.”

Her eyes flitted around, then upon seeing Jiang Chen close to the registration desk, Zheng Jingjing suggested, “How about this?

We let him fill out the form, and later we can just find an excuse to kick him out.”

Li Shuru subconsciously glanced at Jiang Chen.

At that moment, he happened to look over, their eyes meeting as Jiang Chen revealed a sunny smile.

Li Shuru quickly looked away, nodding.

“Fine,”

In such a situation, that was the only option.

“Senior Jiang is truly spry for his age, still so passionate about outdoor activities as a senior,”

Finally at the front of the line, Zheng Jingjing personally handed Jiang Chen the form.

Jiang Chen wasn’t embarrassed at all.

“Life is exercise, the older you get, the more you need to exercise your body.”

“Heh,”

Zheng Jingjing gave a tight-lipped smile, but didn’t expose his true motives.

“Fill in the form.”

Liang Zhenlun didn’t rejoin the line, instead, after being driven away, he sat in his car and watched Jiang Chen through the car window as he filled in the registration form, his expression incredibly malevolent.

He slammed the steering wheel fiercely, then took off his sunglasses with force and started to make a call.

“Bai Bro, what about that thing we talked about?”

“Liang Zhenlun, there’s been a complication; this Jiang Chen is a bit problematic,”

“Problematic?

What kind of problem?”

Liang Zhenlun frowned, suspecting that the other party might want to back out.

“Bai Bro, I’m with Jiang Chen right now, if it’s convenient for you, you can come over now,”

He didn’t think it further; his only desire was to quickly deal with Jiang Chen, to never see that face again.

“Where are you?”

the voice on the other end of the phone asked.

“Beside the first cafeteria.”

Liang Zhenlun said, “You should start moving now; I’ll come to meet you at the school entrance.”

“I’m almost at your school gate.”

Upon hearing the response on the other end of the phone, Liang Zhenlun was startled.

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“Alright, you can go back and wait for the news now.”

Zheng Jingjing said indifferently as she flicked off the dust from the two forms she had just filled out.

“Wait for news?”

Jiang Chen had a bad feeling and immediately said, “Isn’t it enough to fill out the form?”

“Who said that?”

Zheng Jingjing glanced at the long line with an official tone.

“Look at the line behind you; there are so many people.

How could our mountaineering club possibly accept everyone?

We naturally have to select, and only the appropriate people can join in.”

Jiang Chen’s face grew increasingly rigid.

“Then what kind of person is appropriate?”

Zheng Jingjing sized him up for a moment and suddenly smiled radiantly, “Well, I can’t reveal that, but anyway, you definitely aren’t suitable.”

Jiang Chen’s eye twitched.

“Zheng beauty, don’t play tricks on people like that, I’ve been queuing for so long…”

“I didn’t ask you to line up.

Whoever told you to line up is who you should go find.”

Zheng Jingjing didn’t show the slightest bit of sympathy and scoffed, “You can leave now, don’t delay others from registering.

Next!”

Jiang Chen still wanted to argue, but Luo Peng pulled him away, comforting him, “Don’t worry, I’ll just speak to their president.”

“Do you think their president will listen to you, or to them?”

Luo Peng was suddenly at a loss for words, stuttering for a long while without saying anything, and when he saw Jiang Chen staring at him, he couldn’t help but retort, “You can’t entirely blame me for this, can you?

I also want to ask what on earth you did to provoke such disdain from others?”

Jiang Chen sighed.

“I am more wronged than Dou E.”

Jiang Chen looked at Li Shuru sitting there like a mascot, pondering whether it was time to make his presence felt, when his phone suddenly rang.

“Hello?”

He answered the phone without even looking.

“Young Master Jiang.”

The voice on the other end sounded vaguely familiar, and the address was even more surprising to Jiang Chen.

He subconsciously pulled the phone away to check the caller ID.

It was an unfamiliar number.

“Have you dialed the wrong person?”

“Young Master Jiang, it’s me, Bai Haoran.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen was taken aback for a moment.

Bai Haoran?

Wasn’t this the thug who had kidnapped him yesterday?

And he dared to call him?

Did he truly believe Jiang Chen wouldn’t dare to call the police?

Jiang Chen’s eyes flickered but he didn’t panic.

“What’s the matter?”

“Young Master Jiang, could we have a talk?”

“Mr.

Bai, I was just deceived yesterday.

Do you think I’m stupid—”

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the other party say, “I’m at Dongda right now, Young Master Jiang.

Look to your right.”

Jiang Chen subconsciously turned his head, only to see a black Audi parked not far away, and Bai Haoran was standing by the car with a phone in hand, nodding at him as he looked over.

Jiang Chen fell silent.

“Young Master Jiang, I only need a few minutes of your time; you choose the place,”

Bai Haoran seemed to know his concerns.

Jiang Chen pondered.

The other party didn’t seem to be here to cause trouble, and he kept calling him Young Master Jiang, a stark contrast to his attitude from yesterday.

A person wouldn’t change their attitude so drastically without reason.

Could it be that the messages he had tentatively sent in the Emperor group chat had actually had an effect?

“Wait for me a moment.”

Jiang Chen hung up the phone.