I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2575 - 1613: Mega-City

"Swoosh——"

An international flight departing from Shen Zhou Sha City soared across the sky, with a bustling metropolis illuminated brightly below.

Indeed.

This is one of the most prosperous cities in Asia.

Tokyo!

Boss Jiang should have vivid memories of this place, perhaps even an unforgettable longing.

Of course.

Visitors from Shen Zhou to Tokyo are as numerous as carp swimming upstream, and Boss Jiang is just a drop in the ocean. If Malaysia and Thailand are the top tourist destinations for the less affluent, then Tokyo is surely a favorite among the wealthy in Asia.

VIP passageway at the airport.

Chen Tai, who arrived overnight, walked while tugging at his collar. Fortunately, Sha City has international flights; otherwise, much more effort would be required.

"President Tai, what should we do about Young Master Zhou?"

Landed in the dead of night, clearly not here for business negotiations, Chen Tai only brought two bodyguards who have been with him for over a decade, highlighting the urgency of his journey.

"That bastard, whether he lives or dies is none of my concern."

Having served for so many years, the two bodyguards were perceptive.

No matter how harsh his words, blood is thicker than water. Despite President Tai’s cold and ruthless nature, even a tiger wouldn’t eat its own cubs.

"President Tai, should I go back and make sure Young Master Zhou is brought here?"

Chen Tai’s collar was half-open, his face appearing to be at least five years younger than his actual age, making him quite charismatic for a man of his years, a true representative of the "uncle" type in modern parlance.

"No need to bother."

Feeling the bodyguards’ loyalty amid the hurried and even hasty journey, Chen Tai walked out through the tranquil VIP passageway, saying, "He will follow shortly."

The two bodyguards looked pleased, seeming to have a burden lifted.

"Young Master Zhou finally came to his senses."

This reaction was definitely not pretense.

A warrior dies for a confidant.

Servants grumble because, though they leave early and return late, they receive only a meager salary, barely sufficient to meet their basic needs.

If someone offers you a luxurious house, a fancy car, and a lifestyle of opulence for your entire family, how could you not be willing to make sacrifices?

Undoubtedly.

If President Tai needed their sacrifice, these two bodyguards wouldn’t hesitate for half a second.

The bodyguards felt relieved, yet Chen Tai’s expression remained grave, his brow constantly furrowed.

Counting on that bastard to "come to his senses" is impossible in this lifetime.

But he believed in that woman’s methods.

Since she promised to send their son, she would surely make it happen.

He always wished for his son to leave Sha City, anywhere else would be fine, yet when that day finally came, Chen Tai felt no joy at all.

The method wasn’t right.

Any method would do, but not this way.

"Remember, don’t tell anyone where I am."

The two bodyguards exchanged glances, puzzled by their employer’s command, but as subordinates, they knew better than to ask unnecessary questions.

"Yes."

The three of them quickly exited the airport.

The hotel’s car was already waiting by the roadside.

The bodyguard opened the car door.

Chen Tai got into the back seat.

The bodyguard entered the car.

The car quickly started.

The night in Tokyo was exceptionally dazzling, but Chen Tai had no inclination to admire it. His eyelids kept twitching involuntarily, even after landing, which made him restless.

What defines a smart person?

He himself was a smart person.

After meeting with the woman, this billionaire, who directly or indirectly controlled multiple enterprises, acted decisively, choosing not to return to River City but headed straight to Sha City Airport, using an international flight that this small airport shouldn’t even have, to flee Shen Zhou.

It was caution taken to the utmost, almost to an extreme!

He had left Sha City many years ago, so even if a disaster befell the city, how could it affect him?

Yet, he still chose to leave the country without a moment’s hesitation.

Hence, it is evident.

Zhou Shaohua, as his son, had none of his father’s vigilance.

Naturally.

Sons often take after their mothers.

Chen Tai took a deep breath, trying to calm his restless mind, raising his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose.

Was his reaction perhaps a bit too sensitive?

From early on, he had prepared for the worst.

Why choose Tokyo?

Apart from the convenient international flight, more importantly, there is no extradition treaty between Shen Zhou and Japanese!

Moreover.

There are extremely special historical ties between the two regions.

Thus, in Asia, there is almost no country safer than here.

Therefore.

Why should he still worry?

Chen Tai kept trying to reassure himself—no, this wasn’t mere reassurance but a statement of fact—yet it brought little comfort.

His eyelids kept twitching uncontrollably.

In business, most people believe in the mysticism.

And in mysticism, a twitching eyelid is not a good omen.

Could it be that something’s wrong in Sha City?

Impossible.

No matter how dire the situation, as long as the woman is willing, bringing their son out should be no trouble.

As for her.

Even if she’s been tirelessly climbing, Chen Tai knew from the start, throughout his life, he never stood a chance of catching up to her.

He didn’t have the capability to plan for her.

She could only rely on herself.

Her character was such, like that detached response she gave him years ago, which left an indelible impression.

Take a gamble and accept the loss.

The journey ended amid a flurry of thoughts.

The car stopped.

The bodyguard was the first to get out, holding the car door.

Chen Tai emerged from the car, his face solemn, walking towards the hotel, flanked by his two bodyguards.