I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2675 - 1663: Professional Title

When Boss Jiang entered the office, he politely smiled at the secretary who was exiting. However, when his gaze moved to the desk, and he saw Shi Qianxi lightly tapping her fingers on the surface, squinting at him, his mood quickly shifted, sensing a subtle atmosphere in the air.

The last time they parted ways at Kyoto Airport, it was a tender farewell, difficult to separate.

So, let’s not talk about surprises.

At least a smile, right?

What’s up with that?

So, Boss Jiang lowered his head and instinctively checked his attire.

Nothing wrong.

No embarrassing moments like forgetting to zip up.

"What’s going on?"

He looked up and asked curiously.

His sweetheart actively visited him, yet Shi Qianxi was not excited, nor did she leap into his arms like a restless bird. Instead, she sat motionless in the highest throne of this commercial empire, her slender fingertips rhythmically tapping the desk, unknowingly guiding the beat of his heart.

Her lips curled slightly.

"The king has arrived."

The king?

Jiang Chen was shocked to the core, then looked around, "Who are you calling?"

"Is there a second king in the world?"

Jiang Chen was puzzled.

Could it be...?

Cosplay?

If it were anyone else, they might not handle the act, but thankfully Boss Jiang was knowledgeable and talented, practically an all-around player with no weaknesses.

Thinking she was joking, Boss Jiang stood up straight, and at the same time, flicked his sleeves.

"Seeing the king, why not kneel?"

"Forgive me, Your Majesty, my lumbar disc is acting up and it’s hard to stand, I hope His Majesty understands."

Jiang Chen chuckled.

Really getting into the role.

Since she was so invested, he couldn’t miss the fun, so he stepped closer, responding naturally, "Should we consult an Imperial Physician?"

"Look at the bird, look at the bird."

Huh?

Jiang Chen’s expression shifted slightly, looking strange.

Look at the bird?

"The Imperial Physician said to rest a few days, then proceed with surgery."

Shi Qianxi continued.

Alright.

Misunderstood.

Jiang Chen strutted confidently, standing before the desk, "What era are we in now?"

"It’s Great Qin."

Shi Qianxi dragged the last syllable, her dramatic tone quite flavorful.

Oh.

Turns out it’s mighty Great Qin.

"What is surgery?"

Jiang Chen showed doubt; he asked about the era naturally for a reason.

"If His Majesty picks on words, that’s being a nit-picker."

Shi Qianxi replied calmly.

Indeed.

Ignorance is bliss.

In life, it’s about happiness, not nit-picking with a magnifying glass.

It’s not bothering others; it’s torturing oneself.

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but chuckle first, mimicking and bowing to Director Shi who praised him.

"If you spoke of other emperors, that might be fine, but Emperor Shi stands alone through history. How could I compare?"

"Why so humble? I think you resemble Emperor Shi quite a bit."

Jiang Chen was surprised, lowering his hands, "Really? I look like Emperor Shi? You’ve received a video call from Emperor Shi?"

Video call?

What’s that?

Jiang Chen started showing off his skill in pretending, Shi Qianxi grinding her teeth, smiling brightly, "Isn’t it that Emperor Shi appeared in your dreams?"

Jiang Chen was confused, "No."

Strange.

Why suddenly are people and ancestors in conflict?

Shi Qianxi laughed silently, with an expression suggesting, "You’re still pretending."

Jiang Chen sat down.

"I do wish Emperor Shi would appear in my dreams and tell me where the Imperial Jade Seal is."

Find the Imperial Jade Seal.

Then Lan Peizhi would be at his mercy.

He certainly wouldn’t hold back, promise to act, pull down her training pants, take the elastic band and make a slingshot, to get revenge for a small braid.

"You only want the Imperial Jade Seal?"

Shi Qianxi asked.

Jiang Chen, lost in thought, snapped back, "I also want to ask him if he’s Lü Buwei’s son."

"What’s the point in asking him? You need to ask his mother!"

Shi Qianxi’s patience ran out, her precious hand tapped on the desk. Her capriciousness baffled Boss Jiang.

Out of the blue.

Why get mad?

Unsatisfied with his acting?

Shouldn’t be.

His acting was endorsed by Pei Yunxi, not bragging, but could outperform many professional actors.

"What’s wrong? Is Qin Shi Huang your idol?"

Stuck in confusion, Jiang Chen wondered if mentioning Emperor Shi’s lineage perhaps offended her.

But on second thought.

It couldn’t be.

Few women are interested in historical figures, and even if they do admire someone, it should be the representative of female glory, Wu Zetian.

Could it be that this young lady suddenly had a mental relapse?

"A man should be upright, straightforward, speak his mind boldly, what’s the big deal?"

Now even more confused, Jiang Chen asked, "What am I thinking?"

"Don’t you want to be Qin Shi Huang?"

Jiang Chen was baffled.

"When did I say I want to be Qin Shi Huang? Wasn’t it... cosplay just now?"

"Who was cosplaying with you?"

Shi Qianxi spat.

Jiang Chen, slow on the uptake, gradually realized, "...Did Shu Rui say something to you?"

He came today, intending to enlist help, hoping Shi Qianxi could speak kindly to Li Shuru on his behalf, but now it seems Li Shuru got ahead?

"Do others need to say? Don’t you know what you really think?"

Director Shi remained loyal, not playing the petty backstabbing role.

Though she didn’t say, Boss Jiang understood it was likely his girlfriend.

Exactly.

He wanted backup.

Can’t she vent a little?

Besides Shi Qianxi, who else could his girlfriend turn to for support in this matter?