I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2125 - 1364: I’ll Help You (2)

"How did you find out I was in East Sea?"

"Huh?"

His mask made his words sound a little distorted. Jiang Chen spoke louder, "How did you find out I was in East Sea?"

"Do you really believe my bond with Li Shuru is only on the surface?"

She spoke bluntly, without trying to conceal her reasons for getting close to Li Shuru.

But Li Shuru, the former campus beauty, the queen of beauties at the university, blessed with both stunning looks and poise—could she truly be that innocent and trusting?

Her boyfriend showed up yesterday, and today his location was already exposed.

"I'm busy at the moment."

Jiang Chen glanced up at the LED screen suspended overhead.

"When exactly will you be free?"

"This afternoon."

"No way, it needs to be right now. You just got back—what's happening?"

Chairman Shi wasn't someone with endless free time; her schedule was packed, and the afternoon might bring other commitments. "What are you up to? It sounds so chaotic there."

In the hospital.

How could it not be chaotic?

"Tomorrow then."

"Your voice sounds off. Have you caught a cold?"

"It's nothing."

"Where are you precisely?"

Chairman Shi picked up on the odd vibe.

"Patient number 063, head to Room 201 for your consultation."

The broadcast announcement rang out. On Shi Qianxi's side, she might not have caught every word, but she grasped enough.

"You're in a hospital?"

"What's the issue? You haven't come down with the flu, have you?"

Chairman Shi's voice lost its sharpness, turning gentle with a touch of worry.

"No."

That's when Shi Qianxi put it together, "Li Shuru didn't mention you being ill?"

Her tone chilled abruptly right after.

"Was last night too tiring? Did you hurt your back?"

"Afternoon or some other day."

Jiang Chen didn't want to bicker, yet Shi Qianxi's interest was now fully sparked.

Everyone in East Sea knew her temperament.

She never backed down until she achieved her goal.

"Tell me which hospital."

"I'm not in any hospital."

With that, Jiang Chen ended the call abruptly, resuming his wait for the slot, and after enduring another thirty minutes, his turn finally arrived.

"Patient number 071, proceed to Room 201 for your consultation."

Men facing fertility issues usually understand that the procedure is basic: share your worries with the doctor, get the form, then head elsewhere to provide the sample.

Yet Boss Jiang was attempting this for the very first time. Clutching the lab's collection cup in the corridor, he felt like a shy young girl, completely at a loss.

"Has your wife arrived?"

A nurse spotted his uncertainty while walking past and paused.

Jiang Chen shook his head, mask still in place.

The nurse couldn't view his features or identify him; she was just fulfilling her duty professionally. "Not wedded yet?"

Jiang Chen gave a nod.

"And your girlfriend?"

"She's not here."

"You showed up solo for this?"

"Yeah."

The nurse hesitated briefly. "If your girlfriend can make it, she should join you; if not, you'll manage solo. Straight ahead, second door right."

She dashed off after that; her workload was heavy, and guiding on this wasn't in her usual duties.

Now, Boss Jiang wavered deeply; he had no prior knowledge, unaware that male fertility checks were this direct and basic, leaving just one clear path forward.

He considered bolting, but after all that wait time, he felt trapped with no easy escape.

Though reluctant and conflicted, Boss Jiang adhered to the nurse's directions, proceeding to the second door right, opening it, and stepping inside.

The space stood bare, without even a seat; all it held was a wall poster.

A poster featuring a nude woman.

Jiang Chen gazed at the poster, gripping the cup, sinking into prolonged quiet.

Even if it didn't assist, the hospital had provided what it could.

Following the extended pause, Jiang Chen lowered his mask, a helpless chuckle escaping him.

He regretted not researching beforehand.

"Knock knock knock..."

A knock resounded suddenly.

Likely, noticing the delay, staff had come to prompt him.

Jiang Chen chose to quit and reached to replace his mask when, to his shock, the door swung open from outside.

He'd entered absentmindedly earlier and skipped locking it, though that mattered less now.

What sort of establishment was this?

Was entering uninvited acceptable?

Seeing the intruder made it all click into place.

Not a nurse.

Not another patient in line.

It was Shi Qianxi.

Exactly.

Chairman Shi appeared like a specter, clad in heels, a Patek Philippe timepiece, and a refined, elegant suit, her hair loose—a uncommon look for her.

Jiang Chen's thoughts froze completely.

"Well, President Jiang, having a good time in here?"

Addressing Boss Jiang's slip, Chairman Shi stepped in and secured the door.

Boss Jiang's expression darkened, a torrent of swears racing through his head as he gaped at the grinning Witch Shi. "How did you..."

"Tracked your phone."

Shi Qianxi revealed it openly. For her, such a feat was simple, even for entry-level law enforcement.

"Are you insane!"

Boss Jiang couldn't contain himself; for once, his refined air shattered, and he unleashed profanities in the vacant space.

Chairman Shi showed no irritation, her smile brightening like a nourished bloom, more vivid than before.

She eyed the cup in Boss Jiang's grasp. "Looks like I'm not the ill one. You're here for an exam, right?"

Jiang Chen's features spasmed; typically composed, he was utterly rattled this time.

"Get out!"

Shi Qianxi didn't budge, folding her arms, her gaze drifting to the nude poster.

"Tsk tsk, President Jiang's tastes are refined, eh? That bust, like ripe melons. Such a curvaceous build, and it doesn't stir you?"

A tightness gripped Jiang Chen's chest; he hadn't anticipated her being this idle.

But had he overlooked that her actions might stem from worry?

"Don't you care about embarrassment?"

"Embarrassed how?"

Shi Qianxi played it cool. "Illness strikes anyone. What's shameful in a check-up?"

"I'm not ill!"

"Oh? Not ill, so why show up here?"

Those who linger by the water too long inevitably get damp feet. At last, the perpetual victor met resistance, falling quiet under her soft probing.

Lacking a retort, Jiang Chen moved toward the exit, signaling that if she stayed, he'd go.

Shi Qianxi blocked him with ease.

"You're already inside—why bail? Didn't you waste time waiting before?"

Under her intense stare, Shi Qianxi grinned gracefully. "Coming for this check shows you're troubled. Quitting now leaves the doubt lingering forever."

She pressed on, "Why skip bringing Li Shuru?"

"It's not your affair."

Boss Jiang fumed intensely right then.

"Why the rage? For these exams, stay calm, or it could skew the results."

"How would you know that?"

Jiang Chen blurted it out.

"Checked online during the drive."

No telling how much she'd smirked upon discovering his hospital visit for this procedure.

Boss Jiang, whose esteemed image could crumble in a flash, glared daggers, extending a hand to shift her, but she anticipated, crouching fluidly, brushing back her tresses.

"For these tests, full sample integrity matters—no drop overlooked."

Jiang Chen froze, brain empty.

There, in a squat, was Jinhai Industry's leader, a prominent figure in Shen Zhou's commerce, the youngest in the nation's top 100 richest... She tilted her head up.

"Allow me to assist."