I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 1112 - 768 Second update, request for monthly tickets!

Chapter 1112: 768 Second update, request for monthly tickets!

Jiang Chen walked out of the Fang Family’s place unscathed, breathing out gently.

"Isn’t it not as horrible as you imagined?"

Cao Jinse teased with a half-smile.

Jiang turned around, first noticing the Taoist nun sister trailing half a step behind him. He smiled, then looked towards the ancient, serene gate.

"Is that woman also a sibling of Fang Jun?"

Cao Jinse shook her head, "No."

"Then who is she?"

Jiang retracted his gaze.

"You have Taoist Duanmu, and they have a bodyguard by their side; is it really that surprising?"

Indeed.

These royal descendants are far more precious than common folks like himself.

Besides, having been frustrated at Apang Palace before, Young Master Fang must have learned his lesson.

"Using a bodyguard even at home, must have a lot of guilty secrets, huh?"

Jiang sighed lightly.

Cao Jinse couldn’t help but chuckle, teasingly and sarcastically, "Got the courage to say that in front of them?"

Comrade Jiang Chen wisely acted as if he hadn’t heard, and decisively said, "Get in the car."

The three of them got into the car unharmed.

"Let’s go to Apang Palace; I’ll treat you to dinner."

Really big-hearted.

It’s just that choosing his own restaurant felt somewhat lacking.

"You really have a knack for business."

Cao Jinse first gave him high praise, then kindly declined his offer, "I appreciate the thought, I’ll eat at home."

Jiang didn’t insist. While driving, he asked, "Where’s your home? I’ll take you back."

"We’ve arrived."

Jiang was puzzled.

"Stop the car."

Jiang pulled over, realizing her home was also on this street.

Indeed.

Nothing surprising.

"Care to join Taoist Duanmu for a bite?"

Cao Jinse extended the invitation.

Jiang gave it some thought, then shook his head, "Maybe next time."

After all, it was his first visit; unprepared and without a gift, it wasn’t very formal.

Cao Jinse didn’t press, and before getting out of the car, didn’t forget to greet Liu Li briefly.

"Bang."

The car door opened and closed.

This noble and serene lady walked towards her own home.

Jiang watched her from the window, seeing her off, his expression no longer frivolous, as if talking to himself.

"How long will it take for me to enter such doors on my own?"

Inside the car, only Duanmu Liu Li was left with him.

The Taoist nun sister could surely not answer him.

Jiang looked away and drove off.

At the front door.

Hearing the car move, Cao Jinse paused and turned back, watching the car drive away.

She watched for a while, then stepped into her house.

"Miss."

Soon, Mao Tu appeared bouncing into view.

This little rabbit’s nose was truly sharp; every time she came back, it could promptly run in to greet her.

In many people’s eyes, she was just a bodyguard, but Cao Jinse had long considered this often informal little rabbit as family.

"Miss, did you put on perfume?"

Mao Tu came close, sniffing with its pink nose.

"Don’t talk nonsense."

Cao Jinse instinctively denied it, as she never had the habit of wearing perfume.

"But you smell so good."

Mao Tu sniffed around her again.

Cao Jinse raised her hand as if to hit, but then quickly realized why.

It must have been the fragrance from the young Taoist nun’s body that lingered on her.

Clearly, it’s a natural body fragrance, not reliant on frivolous adornments.

Truly a unique gift.

Cao Jinse felt reflective, but of course, she wasn’t the type to envy others.

"Always lazing about and getting fat, go run a few laps."

Cao Jinse commanded.

"It’s almost time for dinner, can’t do intense exercise before eating."

Mao Tu replied with full confidence.

"You can skip a couple of meals without any issues."

Upon hearing this, Mao Tu immediately widened her innocent eyes, "Miss, how can you be like this? You are exploiting me."

Cao Jinse chuckled inwardly, her expression unchanged, "You say you don’t work every day, all you do is eat and sleep, yet you accuse me of exploiting you. Could anyone have it more comfortable than you in the whole world?"

"Miss, you have changed. You weren’t like this before."

Mao Tu looked at her resentfully.

Cao Jinse couldn’t help but laugh and no longer teased her, "Brother is about to finish his class. Come help me."

"Young master is already cooking."

Upon hearing this, Cao Jinse showed a surprised expression and then headed towards the kitchen.

Mao Tu followed her.

Sure enough.

Cao Xiugo, who teaches at Kyoto University, was cooking. He had put down the chalk and picked up the spatula, still looking quite professional.

As a servant, yet having her master do the work, it was indeed outrageous — yet this was quite normal in the Cao Family. Mao Tu felt completely justified, as she couldn’t cook at all.

"Brother, let me do it."

"It’s alright, I’m almost done."

Cao Xiugo skillfully continued cooking, his actions clearly not a spur-of-the-moment farce, "I thought you wouldn’t be coming home for dinner today."

Cao Jinse didn’t insist on helping, as it was her own brother, there was no need for such formalities.

"Nothing outside tastes as good as home."

Mao Tu continuously nodded her head at the side.

"Serve the food!"

Cao Jinse tapped her head.

Mao Tu walked over with a wronged expression and took the freshly served plate of sautéed carrots and king oyster mushrooms from Cao Xiugo.

"Stop bullying her."

"How am I bullying her? She usually bullies me."

After that, Cao Jinse said, "Brother, I just took Jiang Chen to see Old Master Fang."

Cao Xiugo turned off the heat and smiled, "He really has the guts, doesn’t he?"

"Brother, you think too highly of him. He was scared half to death when he heard we were going to the Fang Family. If I hadn’t reassured him over and over, he would have run off halfway."

Cao Jinse leaned against the wall, arms crossed.

"But he still went in the end, didn’t he?"

Cao Xiugo turned around, "With him so close, why didn’t you invite him to come over for dinner?"

"I mentioned it, but he didn’t agree."

Cao Xiugo smiled, "You guys are so familiar with each other, yet you’re still so formal."

"We’re not that close, just business partners."

Then, Cao Jinse seemingly complained to her brother, unable to help herself, "Brother, that guy is really cunning, implementing things first before reporting, he practically kidnapped me on board."

Cao Xiugo looked her over, "You don’t really look like someone who has been kidnapped."

Cao Jinse was taken aback, then her brows furrowed, she looked her brother in the eye, stood straight, and lowered her arms.

"Brother, what nonsense are you thinking of?"

Cao Xiugo spoke with a serious face,

"Am I thinking nonsense?"

Cao Jinse was left speechless.

"Let’s go, time for dinner."

Cao Xiugo smiled and walked past her.

Cao Jinse wanted to say something but thought that explaining might make things worse. In the end, she followed silently.

Apang Palace.

It was bustling with noise.

Songs and dances flourished.

Jiang Chen stood on the second floor, overlooking his own property.

Initially spending 1.5 billion to buy this place from Lan Peizhi, it was definitely a profitable deal, although it definitely hadn’t broken even yet, but the daily earnings were considerable.

Of course.

If there weren’t so many troublemakers among the wealthy brats, that would be even better.

Since taking over, he had already encountered several disputes of this kind.

"Moonlight shines eternally, revealing the lone sober person amid ancient and modern times, why should the young nobles question my wasted youth..."

At this moment, a drama was being performed downstairs.

A slim beauty covered with a veil sang beautifully.

This was specifically requested by Jiang Chen as the boss.

The reason was simple.

To appeal to both refined and popular tastes.

And to promote Shenzhou’s traditional culture.

So far, the results were good, at least the guests’ acceptance was fairly high. Perhaps also because of different thresholds, the patrons here, regardless of their character, at least had decent cultivation.

Jiang Chen patted the railing, just about to turn away, when a glance caught a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

He couldn’t help but stop and looked more carefully.

It wasn’t just one figure; more accurately, there were two.

Jiang Chen’s eyes twinkled, and he called over a waitress.