I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2591 - 1622: Really? I Don’t Believe It

Which one is my bedroom again?

Looking at the two adjacent doors in front of him, Boss Jiang mumbled to himself and decided to just pick one.

The right one.

He raised his hand, grasped the doorknob, and then tentatively turned it.

"Click."

The solid wooden door opened effortlessly.

He thought he had made the correct choice, but it didn’t take long after entering to realize something was wrong.

"Ssshhhhh——"

From the bathroom came the distinct sound of running water, and through the frosted glass door, a silhouette could vaguely be seen.

Do people not close the door when they shower?

Wait.

Do they not lock the door?

Luckily, he hadn’t arrived too late. If he had accidentally walked in on Qing Gege just finishing her shower, that would have been disastrous.

Faced with no witnesses, Boss Jiang quietly sneaked in and then sneaked back out, lightly closing the door behind him.

Multiple-choice question.

Eliminate the wrong answer.

No need to question the remaining option.

Even choosing between two options, Boss Jiang reopened the left door, and yes, this time it was right.

Sometimes a streak of bad luck is actually piling up for good fortune, like many gamblers who, after a series of losses, end up feeling encouraged to go for a big win.

On the clean and fresh large bed, a set of disposable men’s pajamas was laid out.

Maybe it’s the effect of the constant temperature system, making you feel warm inside.

His female classmate really is a model woman of our times, both strong and independent, yet meticulous and considerate. If the male classmates from back then knew what the once little invisible girl looked like today, they’d regret it all the way to their grandmother’s house.

In conclusion.

Learn more from Boss Jiang.

In dealing with girls, add some understanding, add some respect, let the bullet fly a little longer.

Who knows if the ugly duckling today won’t be shining tomorrow?

Of course.

Boss Jiang definitely doesn’t have such schemes, still hoping the other party is thinking of him, even after a reunion years later.

It’s purely due to his character.

He picked up the pajamas placed on the bed and went to shower.

"Where is he?"

Wu Yufei was contemplating the flowers and plants on the terrace when Fang Qing walked over.

She had just finished showering, face free of makeup, pure and serene, wearing the same disposable pajamas as Boss Jiang, exuding the scent of body wash.

"He went to shower."

"So early, what’s the rush? It’s a rare opportunity, why not chat more with old classmates."

Turns out she went to shower first to create some alone time for the two classmates from the same class?

Fang Qing sighed slightly, as if her efforts were wasted, "You still have time to look at these things?"

"That’s why I raise fewer of them, and they’re all the kind that’s easy to care for, just need watering every few days. Sometimes I forget, might not even check for ten days or half a month, and quite a few end up dying."

Fang Qing nodded, "That’s survival of the fittest."

Wu Yufei chuckled.

"Need any help?"

Fang Qing was well-versed in being a guest, knowing that coming for the first time without a gift was a bit rude.

"No, no. Already done watering."

Fang Qing made a sound of acknowledgment, using the broad view of the fourth-generation housing, looked up at the night sky for a moment, then walked over to the lounge chair on the terrace to sit down.

Wu Yufei put down the watering can and walked over as well.

"Want something to drink?"

"Got any wine?"

"Yes."

Wu Yufei’s eyes smiled, "We have white wine."

"Want to have some together?"

Wu Yufei nodded briskly, "Sure! Wait a moment~"

Wu Yufei, being hospitable, afraid it wouldn’t be enough, brought over two bottles at once, and also three crystal-clear mugs.

"Why three cups?"

Fang Qing’s question caught Wu Yufei a bit off guard since there weren’t three people at the house tonight?

"He’s not coming."

Fang Qing said easily, like a fortune-teller who knows all.

Wu Yufei didn’t respond, just quietly put the cups down.

"How’s your alcohol tolerance?"

While opening the wine, Qing Gege asked caringly.

"Not bad. This wine has low alcohol content, similar to a beverage."

Fang Qing smiled, feeling reassured, "Then I’ll fill it up for you."

"Fill it up."

Wu Yufei seemed ready to go all the way.

And at this moment.

What was Boss Jiang doing?

Men generally shower fast; he was already out of the bathroom, not deliberately hiding, um, he was on the phone.

"How is that relative of yours? If it’s really serious, send them to Kyoto."

"Kyoto doesn’t have Hua Tuo."

Jiang Chen laughed, "It’s the same here, do what you can and leave the rest to fate."

Finally, feeling the other party’s concern, he added, "Thanks."

"So the top two officials of Sha City have been taken down, right?"

Only Princess Cao could speak in such a nonchalant tone.

Jiang Chen, realizing afterwards, "Couldn’t be your instructions, right?"

In this matter, he had always pursued legality and reasoning; something like blocking the convoy of a big shot with sirens wasn’t done on his orders.

But not long after Princess Cao called him and learned of the fun happenings in Sha City, such an unconventional and explosive thing happened like water blossoming.

Just a coincidence?

Others might not know about Princess Cao’s prowess, but he certainly did?

Previously, Jinhai went to Kyoto with great sincerity and ample funds seeking to further expand his new energy strategy, but with just an order from Princess Cao, Jinhai was stuck in Kyoto, unable to move.

To be honest.

If Young Master Zhou’s aunt called Princess Cao, saying she’s Mr. Zhou of the Municipal Committee, Princess Cao would probably be baffled and ask what city he’s from.

"Don’t talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with me. I just heard that Sha City had severe corruption issues and called to gossip a bit."