I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2361 - 1497: The Real and Fake Monkey Kings～_2

Setting aside the abstract definition, its nature is truly insidious.

"Then you better put in the effort, don't let your senior's expectations go unfulfilled."

"Mmm. Director Jiang, I promise not to bring shame to our department!"

Jiang Chen offered a gentle smile, his gaze fixed on the young person before him, his thoughts drifting back to days gone by.

It's a common human tendency.

As one grows older, a sense of nostalgia and wistfulness often creeps in.

The sudden opening of the office door broke the introspective mood.

"President Li."

The junior secretary immediately turned to offer a greeting.

Jiang Chen withdrew his wandering thoughts and presented his girlfriend with a subtle smile.

Li Shuru, her hair elegantly swept into a high bun, exuded an unmistakable CEO presence as she entered. Her eyes settled on the face that had once endured scorn, maintaining a flawless composure in front of her subordinates.

The junior secretary, demonstrating acute awareness, discreetly exited the office as soon as Li Shuru made her entrance.

"Even if she's a junior employee, placing a fresh graduate in such a prominent position seems somewhat..."

"That decision wasn't mine; it was Principal Hao's."

"Principal Hao?"

A flicker of surprise crossed Jiang Chen's face.

Having been married for a considerable time, they naturally eschewed the predictable displays of affection common to other couples, especially within the professional setting of their company.

"Just arrived?"

Li Shuru approached, her attention drawn to the ongoing situation.

"Yes, we were just having a brief chat."

"She serves as the student council president for her academic year. Principal Hao himself extended a recommendation, so how could I possibly refuse?"

The principal of their shared alma mater.

Obligation was certainly a factor.

However, was she truly the student council president?

That was a distinguished role Jiang Chen himself had never attained during his own academic years.

Holding the position of student council president doesn't appear to be an entirely unsuitable appointment.

The student council president is recognized as the most exceptional student representative within an institution, embodying the school's standards and reputation.

The subsequent success of a student council president in their professional life can, to some extent, shape external perceptions of the school.

"Principal Hao is essentially asking us to serve as an advertising platform for student recruitment, isn't he?"

While many might have glimpsed the principal from a distance during large assemblies on a few occasions, Jiang Chen, as a student who had significantly benefited from the university's resources, had personally visited the principal's office multiple times.

Academic excellence often opens doors to official positions. Most university presidents hold honorary titles, but the president of East University was a kind elder who rarely engaged in bureaucratic talk. Even after learning about Jiang Chen's "remarkable achievements," he once gently advised the now-famous master of flattery to prioritize his future career over expending excessive energy on romantic pursuits during his youth.

The memory remained vivid.

He had even been treated to exquisite tea on a few separate occasions within the principal's office.

It felt akin to repaying a single act of kindness with a cascading fountain of gratitude.

"You can discuss this with Brother Shao. Arrange for Tianci and East Sea University to establish a long-term talent pipeline agreement, welcoming outstanding and qualified graduates to join Tianci."

As he spoke, Jiang Chen playfully nudged his girlfriend, asking, "What's your impression of having a student council president as your secretary?"

Li Shuru feigned an indifferent expression, responding, "No particular impression."

"How hypocritical."

Jiang Chen teased with a chuckle, "Lu Xun once said that while basic needs are hard to satisfy, sexual desires are exceedingly difficult to conquer, but vanity is utterly insurmountable."

Li Shuru shot him a sharp glance, "Lu Xun absolutely never said that."

Jiang Chen's smile widened.

"What is this?"

Li Shuru's attention was captured by the navy-blue gift bag resting on the coffee table.

"A present for you."

Jiang Chen flirted playfully, "Take a guess what's inside."

Unforeseenly, she seemed to possess an almost clairvoyant ability, instantly replying, "Perfume."

Jiang Chen was taken aback, "How did you guess?"

Although Lan Peizhi had never explicitly mentioned the brand of her signature scent, Jiang Chen had committed it to memory. While passing through a shopping district in Kyoto, he had impulsively visited a K.E. boutique and discovered that the brand had ventured into the fragrance market. Adhering to the principle of keeping financial resources within the family enterprise, he had purchased a bottle.

"Give it a try."

Li Shuru raised her arm slightly.

Jiang Chen leaned in, lightly inhaling the fragrance.

"What does it smell like?"

"Did you forget to shower yesterday?"

Li Shuru playfully threatened to pinch a sensitive spot.

Jiang Chen skillfully evaded her grasp, then adopted a thoughtful pose, slowly articulating, "Mmm. It's quite fragrant. The initial notes are reminiscent of bamboo leaves rustling amidst the early spring mist, carrying the crispness of violet leaves, which gradually blossom into the middle notes. The silky petals of magnolia intertwine with the sweet, honeyed allure of freesia. The peony's opulent fullness ebbs and flows against a backdrop of mossy greenery, as if one has stepped into a garden veiled in mist..."

"Stop!"

Li Shuru couldn't suppress a laugh, interrupting the poetic recitation, "Are you composing a poem now?"

And, it must be said.

A certain individual had indeed taken a recent liking to poetry composition.

"Doesn't it strike you as familiar?" Li Shuru inquired.

Jiang Chen looked genuinely perplexed.

Li Shuru expressed confusion, "Didn't you detect the fragrance before making the purchase?"

I did indeed smell it.

However, humans are not canines; how could their sense of smell be so acute?

Yet, failing to notice or react, lacking a sensitive olfactory sense and relying more on inherent talent, Jiang Chen grasped a realization and cautiously inquired, "Did you apply the same brand of perfume?"

"Mmm."

Li Shuru lowered her hand, softly exhaling, "I had assumed we shared a deeper connection."

Jiang Chen couldn't suppress a chuckle, "What prompted the change in your perfume?"

Unlike the Daoist Sister, who naturally possesses a rare and exquisite aroma.

One only needs to observe the sales figures for perfumes.

There's an age-old adage: a woman can be identified by her scent.

Perfume serves not merely as a cosmetic for attraction; it can also be a reflection of a woman's discernment, her character, and even her hidden desires.

Li Shuru had not previously used that particular brand of perfume.

Alternatively speaking, K.E. had never ventured into the production of perfumes.

"Someone else gifted it to me."

His girlfriend's response once again caught Jiang Chen by surprise.

Someone had sent perfume to his girlfriend?

Who would dare to be so audacious?

His countenance rapidly shifted to a look of sternness, and he declared with gravity, "Who? Instruct them to present themselves, I wish to meet them."

In the current era, he was no longer that defenseless student of yesteryear.

To presume to poach his woman?

Their legs would be broken!

This referred to all three of their legs being irrevocably shattered.

The kind that would defy any attempt at reattachment.

Unlike the Blood Goddess, his brand of mercy was far less forgiving.

"Why the extreme reaction?"

"Summon them. I propose a fair and honorable duel."

Jiang Chen, his premonition as profound as an abyss, emanated a palpable killing intent.

"Are you certain that is your declaration?"

"I have stated it so."

"And you harbor no regrets?"

"Summon them forth."

Jiang Chen articulated with simple finality, "They may dictate the time and location of our encounter."

Li Shuru, finally unable to contain herself, let out a bright giggle, her charm akin to the blossoming of begonia flowers.

"Since when did you develop such a petty disposition?"

She playfully teased.

"My heart has always been devoid of generosity."

"Is that so? I recall you once remarking, 'I shall grant you ample time to catch up'..."

Li Shuru's expression softened with a touch of reminiscence.

"Could it be that young man?"

Jiang Chen seemed to finally connect the dots, "Is he graduating now? Very well. He possesses commendable audacity. It would hardly be considered bullying on my part to intervene now."

Considering their respective life stages, having both embarked into the professional world, it indeed would not constitute bullying.

However, from the perspective of cultivation prowess, it was undeniably an act of overwhelming dominance.

Even though Jiang Chen could no longer recall the fellow's name, it was certain that with merely a palm's worth of his accumulated skill, it would be a feat incomparable to the mere act of slapping Lan Peizhi; it would be akin to wielding a technique divinely bestowed.

"It is Pei Yunxi."

Li Shuru ceased her jesting; even if other men had genuinely dared to send gifts, she would not have accepted them.

One must understand the caliber of her character.

Back during her academic tenure at East Sea University, when her peers were not yet recognized as Jiang Chen or Boss Jiang, and were spending lavishly on expensive drinks at the bar, she had opted to return the excess funds.

"Why would she be sending you perfume?"

Jiang Chen was taken aback, even though they both understood this was merely a lighthearted exchange.

"She serves as K.E.'s official brand ambassador, you're aware. I found it quite pleasing. Didn't you acquire this perfume for a comparable reason?"

Once again, a sense of guilt, akin to that of a burglar, washed over him.

He was genuinely uncertain whether his girlfriend's words were casual remarks or subtle hints.

"Are you intimately acquainted with her?"

Jiang Chen inquired casually, a smile gracing his lips.

"We reside in proximity as neighbors. Is that not a reasonable basis for acquaintance?"

Li Shuru returned his smile.

Neighbors?

Jiang Chen's smile broadened.

It was an irrefutable and perfectly logical explanation.

Both individuals were indeed proprietors at Spring and Autumn Plaza; however, in this modern age characterized by detached social interactions, it was highly improbable for even residents on the same floor to exchange pleasantries, let alone those within the same community.

"Furthermore, are you not her employer? Her sending me a bottle of perfume is hardly a significant matter."

Li Shuru added.

Observing his girlfriend's nonchalant demeanor, Jiang Chen remained reticent.

Mmm.

Viewed from this perspective, it was indeed inconsequential.

Unlike Fujiwara Reiki's self-serving actions.

She, holding the esteemed position of boss lady, was undoubtedly acting with genuine sincerity.