I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2378 - 1506: Commander-in-Chief_2

"If you can satisfy my curiosity, I’ll act like I never heard this. I won’t bring it up again."

"What is it you wish to ask?"

Even inside the car, with just the two of them present, Xu Siyi lowered her voice, inquiring mysteriously, "Have you ever engaged in any unspoken rules with Pei Yunxi?"

As anticipated.

Jiang Chen felt no surprise, knowing that nothing good would emerge from her inquiry.

"No."

He responded with unwavering directness, maintaining a calm and confident demeanor.

What he shared with Pei Yunxi were not unspoken rules, but rather explicit agreements.

Xu Siyi, clearly unconvinced, declared, "I swear, I won’t tell a soul, or may I be struck by lightning."

"You are disparaging me."

"..."

Xu Siyi retorted, "You’re insulting me too, questioning my intelligence. That’s Pei Yunxi we’re talking about; even women would find her alluring."

"Women might be enticed, but I am not a woman."

"You’re evading the core of the matter."

"I fail to see how slandering me benefits you in any way."

A chuckle escaped Xu Siyi, her response flowing with amusement, "You merely feign ignorance. While you may fool others, you cannot deceive yourself. The desire to possess is innate to men; the more exceptional the object, the stronger the urge. Which successful man is not prone to infidelity?"

"That is far too sweeping a generalization. You cannot condemn all men on the planet based on the individuals you’ve encountered."

This wasn't merely touching on a sensitive subject.

It was akin to rubbing salt into a wound!

Or perhaps, it was a form of shock therapy.

Xu Siyi clenched her jaw, her foot pressing down on the accelerator, threatening, "Do you believe I’ll drag you down with me?"

"This is Shu Rui’s vehicle."

Ahhhh—

Xu Siyi was nearing the edge of losing control. She inhaled deeply, warning, "Be cautious, I might reconsider. I’m capable of shameless acts. Given my connection with Shu Rui, if I were to plead with her, she would undoubtedly relent."

"I do not believe you; go ahead and try."

The Pallamela suddenly surged forward, narrowly avoiding a collision with the domestic new energy vehicle ahead.

"We’re not there yet? Wasn’t that a shopping mall we just passed?"

"I’m heading to the hospital."

"Why are you going to the hospital?"

"My chest feels uncomfortable."

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In contrast to the previous day, today’s meal was considerably more vibrant; following work, Luo Peng and Bai Zheli arrived to join Li Shuru for dinner.

"Well now, has Junior Sister Xu adopted a new persona? Embracing the role of the virtuous wife and devoted mother?"

Observing Xu Siyi preparing food by herself, Luo Peng immediately teased, as if he were still the notorious playboy from East University.

He certainly knew Xu Siyi intimately.

"Where is this virtuous wife and good mother you speak of? I am merely a household servant at this moment."

Xu Siyi offered them a brief greeting before returning to her culinary tasks in the kitchen.

"Ah, how times change the nature of young ladies."

Luo Peng gestured with his head in a gesture of contemplation.

"Why did Brother Shao not accompany us?"

Jiang Chen remained uninvolved in the preparations, contentedly observing Xu Siyi’s diligent efforts.

He wasn't truly assuming the role of a distinguished guest.

He had financed the grocery purchases.

He provided the funds, while they contributed their labor.

A fair and equitable arrangement.

"Young Master Li returned home."

"He returned home?"

Jiang Chen turned his gaze towards Bai Zheli.

"Indeed, his auntie was feeling somewhat unwell, so Brother Shao went back to attend to her." Luo Peng offered the explanation.

"Is she alright?"

Concern flickered across Jiang Chen’s face.

Li Shao, their dorm leader, was a man of few words, yet he had always treated them like an elder brother.

"She is recovering. It’s a minor lumbar muscle strain, a common ailment among farmers. It stems from arduous labor."

"Are his parents still engaged in farming?"

Li Shuru poured tea for Luo Peng and Bai Zheli; though they were not strangers, maintaining basic courtesy was still appropriate.

"Yes, they are."

Luo Peng inclined his head in affirmation.

"Shouldn’t they be enjoying their retirement years now?"

"You must have never experienced life in the countryside. Brother Shao’s parents were advanced in years when they had him; their generation is exceptionally hardy in Shen Zhou. They have dedicated the majority of their lives to the soil. Farming is not merely a means of sustenance but a deeply ingrained habit. Even with Brother Shao’s current success, this inclination is difficult to alter. It mirrors how many factory owners’ parents still find satisfaction in overseeing the factory floor, much like picking up scraps."

Li Shuru nodded, stating, "You two converse, I shall assist Si Yi."

"Brother Shao dislikes inconveniencing others. Keep an eye on him; if there’s truly something amiss…"

Jiang Chen began, his words trailing off.

"Rest assured. I had intended to accompany him, but he declined my offer. Ah, Brother Shao possesses a unique character. We are brothers, and his parents are as our own."

Transforming the living room into a makeshift conference space for Tianci Capital, Luo Peng elaborated, "Similar to Brother Shao’s parents, it has become a ingrained habit. Yet, there are billions of farmers who must endure hardship. Abstaining from farming means no income, no sustenance. However, toiling year-round often results in mere subsistence living."

He directed his gaze at Jiang Chen, continuing, "We have deliberated on whether our next endeavor should focus on supporting agricultural communities. After countless cycles of wheat harvests, is it not time to empower these farmers to stand with dignity?"

What connection does the wealthy playboy Luo Peng maintain with the dorm’s esteemed “Four Swordmen”?

It’s quite straightforward: Jiang Chen and the others are fully aware of Luo Peng’s true nature.

A carefree heir finding common ground with humble farmers—a truly peculiar situation.

“Whatever you decide is perfectly fine with me.”

“Then I’ll have to trouble you to mention it to Speed. Leveraging Speed’s logistics network will undoubtedly yield twice the results with only half the effort.”

“So, you’re not actually seeking my input, but merely intending to use me as a resource, is that it?”

“How could you possibly think that.”

Luo Peng stated with utmost sincerity: “You are the esteemed founder of Tianci. If we can genuinely assist the farmers, even making the slightest improvement to their difficult circumstances, then Comrade Jiang Chen, you will be performing a truly noble deed!”

Bai Zheli couldn’t help but let out a soft chuckle.

Everything appears to have undergone a transformation.

Even Luo Li’er has taken on responsibilities and started working.

Yet, for some inexplicable reason, it feels as though nothing has fundamentally changed.

“Dinner is ready.”

Li Shuru announced.

“Little Bai, come, let’s eat.”

Luo Peng steered towards the dining area, remarking, “We are truly fortunate today to savor Junior Xu’s culinary skills; back in our school days, such an opportunity was beyond even our wildest dreams.”

“Mr. Luo is engaging in sarcasm once more, isn’t he?”

Xu Siyi carefully placed the final plate of cumin-spiced ribs onto the table before removing her apron, adding, “During our time at school, it was simply youthful naivety. It was only after venturing into society that I truly grasped how much women still have to learn.”

“Tsk. It’s no wonder you’re such an intellectually refined beauty from East University.”

“Why didn’t you bring your girlfriend along?”

“She has a job, and she’s not currently in East Sea.”

They proceeded to take their respective seats.

Luo Peng suddenly appeared to recall something, his gaze subtly shifting, “Jiang Chen, you absolutely must stand up for me on this matter.”

“Stand up for you regarding what?”

Boss Jiang was in the process of passing the chopsticks.

“That kid Chuchen has become incredibly arrogant lately. He actually threatened me not long ago, saying that if I dare to bully his sister, he’ll have me taken to Myanmar to have my kidney surgically removed. Do you believe you need to step in and defend me?”

“Xia Chuchen has returned?”

“Yes, just last month. He even specially invited everyone for a meal; Shu Rui and Little Bai were both present.”

The sharp edge of a sword is honed through meticulous sharpening.

That young man is a prime example of this principle.

Having been betrayed by a trusted friend, cruelly abducted across borders, subjected to kidnapping, suffering the loss of a finger, and even forced into drug addiction… any ordinary individual facing such adversities would likely crumble under the immense pressure.

“That’s a matter entirely within your family’s affairs, how does it concern me?”

“How can it not concern me? If it weren’t for you, would he possess such audacious arrogance? That kid, he now commands hundreds of armed men and dares to yell at me—it’s sheer lawlessness!”

“Brother Luo, you are indeed exaggerating. He clearly holds you in high regard,” Bai Zheli commented with an objective tone.

“Yes, he is quite respectful towards me as well,”

Li Shuru added.

“He’s certainly polite to you both. Jiang Chen is their supreme commander; when Jiang Chen is present, believe it or not, he will exhibit even greater deference, possibly even offering a salute.”

“Mr. Luo, what exactly are you discussing? Aren’t you all engaged in running a business? How is it that firearms are involved?”

Xu Siyi inquired in a hushed tone, discreetly stealing glances at Jiang Chen.

“I am engaged in business operations; he, however, is not.”

Truly, he does not perceive them as outsiders.

Indeed.

It appears that no one at this table is considered an outsider.

Jiang Chen, naturally attuning to Xu Siyi’s subtle gaze, maintained his composure and stated, “Even though we share a close relationship, if you were to spread slanderous falsehoods about me, I would still initiate legal proceedings for defamation.”

“Proceed with your lawsuit. Do you have any inkling of the formidable strength of Tianci’s legal department?”

“And who do you suppose Fang Qing would choose to support, you or me?”

The nonchalant retort from Boss Jiang immediately rendered the smug Young Master Luo utterly speechless.

“I suspect she would likely side with Brother Jiang Chen,”

Bai Zheli offered a fair assessment.

“Let’s just eat. Why are you all still bickering like children?”

Observing Shu Rui, and then the several men, Xu Siyi suddenly felt an odd sensation: despite sitting so closely together today, why did it seem as though she was becoming more distant from them?