I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2332 - 1482: Extra - for 500 Monthly Tickets! (Third Release)

"Do not argue when everyone is here."

A meeting arranged by the government for business leaders is on the verge of commencement.

Every individual who received an invitation is a titan within their respective industries.

Consider, for instance, the luminary of new energy vehicles, Wang Shouye, the founder of Seagull.

Or Niu Jili, the Chairman of the board for Speed Group.

Naturally.

Beyond these celebrated entrepreneurs, a considerable number of figures remain unknown to the public.

Their obscurity to the masses does not signify a lack of impact.

Quite the opposite.

The true architects of influence have perpetually operated from the shadows.

Much like—

The true powers governing the entertainment world have never been the myriad of popular celebrities and actors.

The caliber of those invited underscores the elevated standards of this assembly; it is a gathering of magnates, signifying that confronting the era's challenges is not solely the province of the government, the business community, or the populace, but demands unified effort and close cooperation.

"I would not dare to dispute with him. He is now a national paragon, a hero to the nation, a beacon for our times..."

"Very well."

Yang Qinghua, acting as the government's representative, offered a smile and interjected, "We are all of the same mind; the past is the past."

"Of the same mind?" Cao Jinse inquired.

"I mean, you both represent Great Wall."

These two are currently engaged in a brief conversation, snatching a moment of respite approximately twenty minutes before the official start of the meeting.

"Today, I am representing Jiuding Group."

"Understood, understood. Ah, I neglected to extend my congratulations on your recent promotion."

"It has not yet been finalized. The promotion will only be officially enacted subsequent to its approval at the upcoming board meeting."

"In that case, my congratulations are certainly not premature." Yang Qinghua conveyed with a graceful smile, exuding both warmth and authority. "With your promotion and the accompanying salary increase, does this not obligate you to treat us to a meal?"

Cao Jinse responded with a smile, "An extended meal is certainly feasible, but do you, Qinghua, have the time?"

"Without a doubt, but only for select individuals."

Yang Qinghua's reply was brief and to the point.

These two women, each a radiant star in their respective domains, shared a knowing smile.

It turns out that those at the apex of the business world are not as unapproachable as public perception might suggest. During these interludes of waiting, they mingle in the hall, engaging in conversation and laughter much like any group anticipating a shared event.

After concluding her interaction with another titan of the energy sector, Yang Qinghua observed the time and mused, "Is he truly intending to arrive punctually?"

"If he happens to be late, will you, Qinghua, deny him entry?"

Yang Qinghua responded without a moment's hesitation, "Naturally. Punctuality is the most fundamental demonstration of courtesy."

To characterize such a significant occasion with the mere term 'courtesy'?

This statement implicitly prepares the ground should the other party arrive late.

"Then you must make good on your word, Qinghua."

Not long after Cao Jinse's remark, a familiar presence materialized into view.

Though potentially the youngest individual present, his arrival instantly commanded everyone's attention.

Captains of industry offered their greetings one after another, transforming what should have been a brief passage of several tens of meters into a journey lasting several minutes.

"I was just discussing with Jinse whether you might be late. I assured her that if you were tardy, I would absolutely not extend any exceptions."

As she spoke, Yang Qinghua rose—a gesture of basic protocol, and in this context, one that further signifies acknowledgement and respect for the other's standing.

Conversely, Princess Cao remained remarkably composed, seated without moving.

Curiously, she had not displayed such an attitude when exchanging pleasantries with the other entrepreneurs earlier.

"I simply had a minor adjustment to my hairstyle."

The response caused Yang Qinghua to pause involuntarily.

Despite not being entirely taken by surprise, Princess Cao couldn't quite suppress an expression of almost speechless disbelief.

"Indeed, it does lend you a more dashing appearance."

After a brief moment of contemplation, Yang Qinghua's gaze fell upon the impeccably styled hair of the newcomer, and he offered a nod of approval.

"Yang Ting is being overly gracious."

"Such formality?" Yang Qinghua playfully teased.

Someone responded with earnestness, "During official proceedings, one must adhere to proper titles."

Whom is he subtly addressing?

It's unlikely he's directing this at anyone in particular.

He had not yet arrived when the two women were conversing.

"Very well, I must attend to my preparations. You two continue your conversation."

Yang Qinghua departed with a smile, leaving the final ten minutes to the two younger individuals.

Jiang Chen settled into a seat casually, barely having done so when he heard, "For an assembly of this nature, must you personally attend? Could you not have entrusted Aunt Lan with this responsibility?"

An assembly of this nature?

He surveyed the array of faces present.

This was unequivocally a summit of national business champions.

Having been occupied with international engagements recently, Boss Jiang naturally grasped the underlying implication of her question.

"She is merely a fractional shareholder and does not represent the entirety of Great Wall."

With this singular statement, he offered a masterclass in the art of subtle expression.

Cao Jinse offered a smile, remarking, "Whether it's small or large, isn't it all determined by you?"

Jiang Chen countered, shaking his head, "You also have a voice in this."

While triangles are recognized for their stability in mathematics, they prove unsuitable in the competitive business arena.

Once Jinhai made its exit, Lan Peizhi's stake in the company became less significant; her allegiance could tip the scales of power, granting control of the Great Wall to whichever side she favored.

"I have a say? But she's your associate."

Hm.

It became clear that Princess Cao's statement was meant literally, devoid of any hidden meanings.

Abruptly, Jiang Chen bent down, lifting the hem of his trousers.

"What are you doing?"

Cao Jinse was taken aback, unprepared for his casual disregard for propriety and the situation at hand.

"Do you see it?"

Cao Jinse's gaze was drawn instinctively to his exposed calf, where a faint bruise was visible.

"She struck me."

To be precise, a rock was used, but such details seemed unnecessary.

Jiang Chen let his trouser leg fall back into place.

Princess Cao's lips parted as if to speak, but she paused, her expression finally settling into one of indifference. "Serves you right," she stated flatly.

As one matures, the realization dawns that those superficial girls, drawn to material possessions, are actually more endearing.

This is because a simple gift, be it a handbag, a watch, or a car, can elicit immense joy and obedience from them, allowing one to bask in the adoration typically reserved for an emperor.

However, there are certain individuals who differ.

They offer no such imperial pleasures but instead saddle you with the emperor's burdens.

Naturally.

Having known her for a considerable time, Jiang Chen was well aware of Cao Jinse's sharp tongue and tender heart; he found Princess Cao far more appealing than the sycophantic Japanese Demoness.

"Are you in need of insider information?"

He inquired suddenly.

Princess Cao looked at him quizzically, tilting her head. "What do you mean?"

Jiang Chen gestured around the crowded room. "I've been involved in the trilateral negotiations throughout this entire process. This governmental assembly is likely a precursor to the anticipated trilateral free trade cooperation. You've heard about the tidal fish, haven't you? So, do you require the intelligence?"

There.

Even now, he hadn't mentioned his substantial contributions to her promotion and salary increase, not a single word on the matter.

Cao Jinse remained silent.

An etiquette representative entered the room.

Presently, individuals began to rise from their seats.

It appeared the meeting was on the verge of commencement.

Cao Jinse utilized the armrest to help herself up. She then unexpectedly reached out, vigorously ruffling his hair, disrupting its meticulously styled appearance.

"With so many distinguished guests sporting bald heads or thinning hair today, this look suits the occasion better," she quipped before departing.

Jiang Chen remained seated, a mix of amusement and vexation swirling within him.