I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2368: PUA

Suspicion, once it takes root, often leads to a swift judgment. The legal system, in principle, relies on evidence. However, this isn't always the case. Sometimes, the law operates without the need for concrete proof. As a figure in command, whether subordinate branches uncover any leads becomes secondary. My decree is their ultimate directive!

Consider the message dispatched to Cynthia. She was discreetly providing intel regarding the Fujiwara Reiki attack. While Sky Net has yet to yield definitive results, the sentiment remains the same: 'I don't require your opinion; my judgment is sufficient.' If the true culprit eludes discovery, let's simply implicate that foreign fellow with golden hair encountered during the Japanese engagement. Should the informant remain hidden, then Cynthia shall bear the 'credit' for it. Making a statement is, after all, beneficial.

While financial resources are not a limiting factor, the execution of tasks will not be abandoned; their urgency, however, might be lessened. How does one rapidly disburse astronomical sums? And that's merely considering liquid assets, cold, hard cash. This figure excludes vast real estate holdings and a continuously expanding business empire. Although certain ventures are still in a phase of aggressive investment and incurring losses, a significant portion of this empire now generates consistent profits for Jiang Chen. Tianci Capital, for instance, and CX Entertainment. Both these fledgling projects he initiated have successfully achieved profitability and are making significant inroads within their respective domains.

Perhaps in a future era, once the enterprises he has cultivated reach maturity, he may find it unnecessary to even draw from the 'sycophant account.' Why do the affluent perpetually accumulate more wealth? It's because their daily income consistently surpasses their expenditures. Money, in essence, multiplies through its circulation.

Given his origins, Jiang Chen harbors a profound sense of insecurity. Regardless of how significantly the sycophant account swells with each fulfilled task, he remains steadfastly dedicated to a singular objective: employing wealth to generate further wealth. Naturally, it is precisely this inherent nature of Jiang Chen that bolsters his confidence in issuing a lethal directive to that golden-haired individual. Possessing mere wealth proves insufficient; its fundamental purpose is as a medium of exchange, a tool to acquire necessary commodities. Cabbages. Rice. Status. Power.

Even acknowledging that 'the hairy one' is no ordinary individual, it makes no difference. Should his elimination prove impossible, orchestrating some form of trouble is entirely adequate. For Boss Jiang, endowed with immense authority, it is merely a matter of vocal command. To characterize the current Comrade Jiang Chen as possessing overwhelming influence would undoubtedly be an understatement. It's no wonder so many individuals opt to document their actions with cameras. Recording events is indeed a beneficial practice to cultivate. Information online, let alone video evidence, will certainly be scarce, thus having a visual record at the ready undoubtedly simplifies matters greatly.

Jiang Chen is not a commander who resorts to coercion; his requirements are not exacting, merely that the designated target be thoroughly displeased. However, should an unforeseen event occur and Sky Net's punitive actions yield unexpectedly potent results, it causes no concern. Reciprocity in politeness is expected. The incident involving the aircraft collision in Seoul was already a lenient response; he refrained from deploying photographic evidence. While the descendants of Shen Zhou adhere to the principles of Confucius and Mencius, this does not equate to passivity. In contemporary times, the true essence of these teachings is seldom grasped.

For example, what constitutes 'kingly virtue'? It is defined as: when an adversary is defiant, exert pressure upon them. What represents 'domineering virtue'? It is: when an adversary is compliant, still exert pressure upon them. And what embodies the 'Confucius and Mencius way'? It is: inform them before exerting pressure. This is the authentic path advocated by Confucius and Mencius, far removed from a simple, unwavering emphasis on so-called benevolence and affection. As a graduate of a prestigious university, Jiang Chen undoubtedly possesses a deep comprehension of the Confucius and Mencius way, yet there exists a boundary that must not be transgressed: courtesy preceding confrontation. As for the potential ramifications of an actual elimination, that is merely a matter for him to contemplate, entirely separate from the remains of the vanquished.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong..." As an exemplary inheritor of Shen Zhou's cultural legacy, Jiang Chen calmly activated the doorbell. Yes, he had arrived as a neighbor. Neighbors ought to show mutual care and visit frequently, particularly when a certain lady has received a gift. As a man, it is only natural to extend thanks. Two minutes elapsed, and the door remained unopened. Jiang Chen maintained his composure, politely continuing to press the doorbell, yet still no response was forthcoming. "Open the door." He conveyed this through a message, harboring no apprehension that she might not be present. Indeed, Pei Yunxi remains an artist under CX Entertainment, and for the proprietor, ascertaining an artist's location is a simple matter. One now possesses the capacity to issue a global lethal directive; were he unwilling to relinquish this prerogative, evading his control would prove exceedingly difficult. It's not the opportune moment for ingratiating favors and expending vast sums to secure individuals for game endorsements.

After dispatching the message, the door remained immobile. However, a sound suddenly emanated from overhead. "Wait a moment."

Jiang Chen retreated a couple of steps, his gaze lifting upwards.

The lady of the house was positioned by the window on the second floor, remaining as... breathtakingly beautiful as a celestial being.

She wasn't feigning unavailability.

Jiang Chen formed an "okay" sign with his hand.

After a few moments had passed.

The door swung open.

Jiang Chen's eyes couldn't help but sweep over her, from top to bottom, only then registering the unusual nature of her clothing.

"Are you practicing yoga?"

No wonder it took her such a considerable time to answer the door.

This attire represented the zenith of unadulterated allure.

Truly, it was as if an Ancient Greek deity had decreed yoga pants to be the ultimate fashion!

Her skin tone.

The fabric clung tightly to her legs; viewed from a distance, one might mistakenly believe she was forgo wearing any trousers at all.

And to complete the ensemble, a pair of long white socks.

Pei Yunxi stood out as a distinctive, pure presence within the entertainment industry, yet at home, who possessed the authority to dictate her personal attire?

Once the door was opened, Pei Yunxi uttered no words and turned back inside, her hair tied up, which lent an added aura of freshness to her inherently classic elegance.

Time invariably affects people, but why did she seem to grow progressively younger?

Could it be that celebrities possessed some extraordinary secret for maintaining their youth?