I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping

Jiuding is fully exiting Tokyo, provided they can find a buyer.

There aren't many funding parties of this level worldwide.

Judging by the grand entrance in Tokyo, that Ms. Cynthia can surely handle this.

Yingdong Electric Power is undeniably heavy bad asset now, but that doesn't mean Jiuding's other investments in Tokyo are the same.

To put it bluntly.

No profit, why would anyone "step up"?

Sacrifice oneself for others?

It sounds ridiculous.

Experienced in business, Jiang Chen said just a simple sentence, and Cao Jinse understood it instantly. She put down her cocktail, slightly frowned, her eyes flickering, showing a thoughtful look.

"...If it's really like you said, then she has no reason to come to Tokyo personally."

"Without her, the act lacks authenticity. It's like Horinae Takao drinking the nuclear waste. Without her, why would the president of Yingdong Electric Power have a reason to drink the nuclear waste?"

Cao Jinse was silent.

"I don't understand the internal structure of Yingdong Electric Power, but that day you showed me their grand entrance. Until today, the remediation measures taken by Yingdong Electric Power have only been excuses and evasion, without any explanation on how to deal with the nuclear waste produced daily. I don't think this is the attitude of someone who truly wants to solve the problem."

Jiang Chen calmly said, "Even if the Local Faction in Tokyo is determined, as long as you both join forces, I believe it's hard for them to act recklessly. But the reality is in front of us. You might even need to lobby Fujiwara Reiki."

Jiang Chen's tone was flat, with little emotional fluctuation, but every word struck deep.

"Moreover, Western companies have started preliminary nuclear material drug research, and Jiuding Group might just be the first test subject."

"Even if the nuclear leak incident was planned, it was definitely not led by Cynthia."

Cao Jinse said firmly.

Jiang Chen didn't understand why she trusted that Western woman so much, perhaps mutual admiration between strong women?

He didn't argue about the other's character issues, being strangers, where was the qualification to comment?

"Even if she didn't plan the nuclear leak incident, doesn't mean she didn't go along with it."

Cao Jinse watched Jiang Chen without saying a word.

"From all the current signs, I can only arrive at one possibility."

"What possibility?"

"Someone is waiting."

Jiang Chen said.

Cao Jinse took a sip of her cocktail, the glass already empty.

Jiang Chen raised his hand and called over the bartender, "Give this lady another glass."

Cao Jinse smiled gently.

"Careful, you might go bald early."

This guy has become more and more strategic.

Even making her start to feel inferior.

"What you said, I admit, makes sense. But even if they set the stage, so what. Tokyo is willing to sacrifice itself to become a furnace, Jiuding has no choice."

Some strategies are just like that.

Even if you see it clearly, there's no perfect solution.

It's not about anger; Cao Jinse just felt helpless.

"Just let them scheme?"

"What else? You got a plan?"

Cao Jinse said with a casual smile, having seriously thought through it just now.

Two words.

No solution.

"Have you already talked with that person?"

Jiang Chen asked.

Cao Jinse shook her head, "Not yet."

"What's the plan? What price are you intending to sell for, do you have any idea?"

"You've already said, since they've been scheming, what price can be sold, not losing everything would be good."

"If you already have this mindset first, going into negotiations, you're just asking to be slaughtered."

Cao Jinse laughed.

This guy is even starting to educate her.

Holding the second glass of cocktail, Cao Jinse said, "People grow by constantly stumbling. Suffering losses isn't a bad thing."

Jiang Chen immediately gave a thumbs up.

"See, the case is right in front of you, doing business with outsiders always requires more vigilance."

She even reminded Jiang Chen.

"You're only getting a salary at Jiuding, right?"

Jiang Chen joked.

Cao Jinse glared at him.

"Jiang Chen."

Mao Tu suddenly shouted, "Join us for some fun."

Haha.

He wasn't foolish.

If it's a game like poker based on luck, no problem, but dice, which relies purely on skill, competing with these "technique" players, isn't that asking for trouble?

This girl couldn't beat Tanki Liuli, and she's pulling him in to be the scapegoat.

"I'm going to the restroom."

Jiang Chen stood up and went to the bathroom. When he came back, he found his seat was occupied.

A well-dressed Dongying man was sitting there, chatting with Cao Jinse, who wore a polite smile; the atmosphere was quite good.

Besides her charisma, Cao Jinse was undeniably a great beauty, and someone striking up a conversation was not surprising at all.

Jiang Chen didn't go over to interrupt, sensibly finding a spot at the bar to sit down without peeking over there, tapping his fingers to the beat, leisurely listening to the dynamic dance music.

Unfortunately, and regrettably enough.

Handsome guys don't seem to be in demand at this nightclub.

No beauty came over to chat; Jiang Chen's phone rang.

"Mr. Jiang Chen, save me."

It was Koda Kaoru's call.

Once answered, urgent and panicked sounds came from the other end.

Jiang Chen furrowed his brows.

"What happened?"

Half a minute later.

Jiang Chen stood up and left the bar.

His seat was still occupied, seemingly engrossed in conversation.

Boss Jiang still didn't go over to ruin the atmosphere, heading to Mao Tu and Tanki Liuli's table.

"Let's play next time."

Then, he looked at Tanki Liuli.

Gradually built-up work habits, Tanki Liuli stood up.

"Inform your lady, we'll leave first."

Although not the sharpest, Mao Tu had a commendable gambling spirit, showing no grudge, hearing his words and blurting out, "Let's leave together."

"She might have to sit a while longer."

Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Mao Tu turned her head, only then realizing that an unknown man was sitting opposite the lady.

"Who's that?"

Jiang Chen didn't say anything, taking Tanki Liuli along.

Mao Tu watched them blend into the nightclub lights, then immediately came to Cao Jinse's side.

"Miss, Jiang Chen and they left."

Volume was quite high.

"Mm."

"Miss, is this also your friend? Sit with us and have a couple of drinks."

Speaking in English.

Mao Tu listened, coupled with the man's appearance, instantly discerning his identity.

"Little devil."

Not exactly muttering, her tone wasn't held down at all.

The man clearly didn't understand Chinese, looking puzzled.

Cao Jinse laughed, then stood up.

"Let's go."

"Miss..."

The Dongying man hurriedly stood up, clearly unwilling to finish.

Just then, seemingly having a good chat with him, Cao Jinse suddenly changed her attitude, as if not hearing him, coldly turned around.

"Miss."

The Dongying man hadn't had time to follow, immediately froze.

A pink pistol was already aimed at him.

Looked very much like a toy.

Mao Tu couldn't be bothered to speak, gestured with the gun muzzle.

The Dongying man probably hadn't experienced such a scene, instinctively sat back down properly.

The underage Mao Tu pouted, expressing blatant disdain, then pulled out a stack of US Dollars, tossed it on the table, swaggered away.