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Chapter 1174 - 808 Feng Shui Treasure Land_2

Chapter 1174: 808 Feng Shui Treasure Land_2

"Has the police come up with any news?"

Boss Jiang decisively shifted the topic.

"Do you think they could be that efficient?"

"You don’t seem worried at all."

Jiang Chen looked at that tranquil face which seemed completely uninvolved with the matter.

Though the incident was over without actual harm, and that bottle of sulfuric acid wasn’t really meant for her, such a reaction was still a bit too composed.

Merely a facade, nothing but a vase, destined to crack over time.

Substance is what grants a woman an everlasting, unfading charm.

"Even if I were worried, you wouldn’t notice."

Indeed.

She is a professional actress, and a top-tier one at that, with acting skills globally recognized through her currently screening movie—undoubtedly, she wouldn’t so easily reveal her true thoughts on her face.

Yet this comment seemed to truly give no face to Comrade Jiang Chen, the boss.

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

When it comes to verbal sparring, he might not necessarily lose to the other party, but he has always adhered to one principle.

A good man does not fight with women.

"A black man, with such distinct characteristics, and we have his photo; if they can’t find him, it’s either the police aren’t trying hard enough, or it’s no longer an isolated incident."

Black people are known for their physical capabilities.

But that’s just about running fast.

They have neither three heads nor six arms.

They can neither fly nor dive deep into the sea.

If they can’t find him, it can only mean there are accomplices or an organization assisting and hiding him.

Although she hasn’t left her house since the attack, Pei Yunxi is aware of the public opinion in Gangcheng and she has caught on to the implicit meaning behind his words.

"Do you think it’s not because of racial discrimination involved in the movie?"

"I never said that."

Jiang Chen followed suit, mimicking her tone.

Pei Yunxi calmed down.

Jiang Chen looked at her with significant interest.

Indeed, there are no fools in the showbiz.

Everyone is well aware of the situation, yet no one takes the initiative to break the ice.

Those who make it big in this industry rely not just on looks and acting skills; intellect is also a key element that cannot be overlooked.

"Share your thoughts."

Jiang Chen continued to entice her leisurely.

But she would not take the bait, "The police are investigating with all their might, it’s just a matter of time."

Jiang Chen laughed and said, "If it’s really not an isolated incident, but someone is plotting and directing it, it won’t be so easy for the police to find the person. If they really can find him, by the time they do, guess whether it’s going to be a living person or a stiff corpse?"

"That’s alarmist talk."

Pei Yunxi curtly evaluated.

Who says only men can play dumb?

"You don’t even trust me?"

Jiang Chen asked with a meaningful smile.

"I don’t understand what you’re talking about."

Jiang Chen smiled without saying a word, remaining silent for a while, then, with a thoughtful look, he started: "... If you really don’t mind, then I can take you back to the mainland. Sometimes, the truth isn’t all that important. After all, you’re an international superstar; the Gangcheng police will eventually give you a satisfactory public explanation one way or another."

"I’ll listen to you."

Pei Yunxi replied quickly.

"..."

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but laugh and lament, "I haven’t seen you so obedient in normal times."

This remark.

Was probably said without much thought.

But it came across as quite ambiguous.

Especially between a boss and a female artist.

And when it’s just the two of them.

The atmosphere subtly became somewhat delicate.

Pei Yunxi’s outfit today also had its unique traits, rich in Shenzhou classical style, a blue peony-patterned silk blouse with a grey loose satin long skirt, very much in line with her temperament, cool yet revealing a casual and relaxed approach to life, as if not fettered by this world of fame and profit.

"The clothes are beautiful."

Even as an outstanding Young Pioneer, Comrade Jiang Chen couldn’t help but sincerely compliment at that moment.

But is it really the clothes that are beautiful?

With her assets, even if she were to wear a sack, she would probably still be at the forefront of fashion.

Pei Yunxi instinctively looked down at her own clothes, her train of thought unavoidably interrupted by his jumpy conversation.

"This is a new Shenzhou-style line just launched by K.E."

She responded.

Who says she’s a detached fairy, cold and apart from the mortal world, untainted by worldly desires?

Her sense of humor is evidently quite vibrant.

Jiang Chen couldn’t suppress a chuckle, "You’re really doing a good job as a boss, even personally promoting the product."

Pei Yunxi was noncommittal, speaking unhurriedly, "If you like it, you could buy a few sets for your girlfriend. There are many other styles to choose from, all quite nice. If you place a large order, you can enjoy a 9.8 percent discount."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Jiang Chen fell completely silent.

No wonder he doesn’t even bat an eye at a billion-dollar salary; it seems his focus is elsewhere.

Just a 10% discount?

Isn’t that a bit too generous?

Jiang Chen’s eyes twitched, and he blurted out subconsciously: "Why does she have to wear it, wouldn’t it be the same if you wore it?"

Pei Yunxi suddenly went quiet.

Realizing his slip of the tongue, Boss Jiang felt a sense of hindsight.

Heaven have mercy.

He had absolutely no other intentions.

If it was just about appreciating the clothes, then indeed, it wouldn’t make much difference who wore them.

Although his conscience was clear, the other party definitely misunderstood.

Understandable.

His comment, in that context, did have a teasing connotation.

"No problem, I’ll have her take a look at the time and buy a few more sets."

Jiang Chen immediately replied with seriousness.

At this moment, silence spoke louder than words.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong..."

The doorbell rang.

Jiang Chen intended to answer the door, but Pei Yunxi, who owns a leading global fashion brand, beat him to it.

The door opened.

This time, it was Annabelle.

The elusive female bodyguard entered the room, her unique presence immediately dissolving the tense atmosphere. Seeing Jiang Chen suddenly appear, she wasn’t surprised in the least.

"That black person has been located."

You get what you pay for.

If it were just the duties of a bodyguard, that would be an under-utilization of talent.

Jiang Chen remained seated, calm, "Where?"

"Kowloon Walled City."

Kowloon Walled City.

Even those who haven’t been to Gangcheng must have heard of this place.

Even the most developed cities have their dark corners.

Kowloon Walled City is undoubtedly the most backward, impoverished, and chaotic area of Gangcheng, inhabited by the lowest strata of society.

Poverty breeds trickery.

Just like other slums around the world.

It is a haven for criminals, a flow of filth, filled with dirt, sin, and violence—a no man’s land of civilization, often featured in Gangcheng’s films of the past.

Not just ordinary people, but even police officers generally dare not set foot in it lightly.

"Indeed, it’s quite the treasure trove of Feng Shui."

Jiang Chen murmured to himself.

No wonder he couldn’t be found, hiding in Kowloon Walled City is understandable.

"Are you confident you can go in there and get the person out?"

Jiang Chen asked.

It was his first time in Gangcheng, and he really didn’t know much about it, with most of his knowledge coming from hearsay.

Although he knew what Kowloon Walled City was, he didn’t have a specific sense of just how chaotic and dangerous it was inside.

"Possible, but I can’t guarantee they’ll be alive."

Annabelle’s response was, as always, concise and direct.

Jiang Chen was not dissatisfied; on the contrary, he appreciated such honesty.

If it can be done, it can be done.

If it can’t, it can’t.

No need for empty boasts and flattery.

Annabelle’s strength, Jiang Chen had witnessed upon their first meeting.

But this is Gangcheng, not her home ground.

And it’s the notoriously dangerous Kowloon Walled City.

Going alone and unarmed, demanding to bring someone out unharmed, is indeed too harsh.

Boss Jiang is certainly not one to ask for the impossible; his face full of noble and righteous brilliance, he said, "In Shenzhou, we value law and order, notify the police comrade."

Unlike some stars who are embarrassingly illiterate, of course, Pei Yunxi understands foreign languages.

Sometimes, she really feels impulsive, like right now.

If she had the combat value of Annabelle, she really would want to strangle this man by the neck, even though what he said was quite reasonable.

Catching criminals, isn’t that the job of the police?

Then, Jiang Chen looked up at her again.

"Is there a reward for tips from civic-minded citizens with important clues by Gangcheng police?"

"..."

Pei Yunxi remained silent.

The urge to strangle him grew even stronger.