I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 1235 - 852 First Update!

Chapter 1235: 852 First Update!

Bring the bicycle in.

Lift it.

The term "lift" is rarely used in association with bicycles, but none of the men and women present found Ouyang Qing’s words inappropriate.

An automobile worth tens of millions is shocking enough.

Not to mention it’s a bicycle!

By comparison, Chi Jin’s enviable Audi Hoxi model suddenly paled.

"Jiang Chen, I’ll help you lift the bicycle in."

Someone immediately volunteered.

"I’ll go too."

Many people were eager and restless.

Ridiculous.

Utterly ridiculous.

It’s unbelievable that they’re actually fighting over this task.

Watching this absurd scene, Tong Dan could hardly contain her laughter, yet she fully understood.

After all, for ordinary folks, the chance to handle such an expensive artifact probably only happens in museums.

"You might as well all go."

She laughed, as if delighting in the chaos.

To be honest, she even wanted to go out and take a photo; it would be so much more stylish than posing with some supercar.

Of course.

Many people probably harbored the same thought.

A bicycle worth tens of millions; how many can be found in the whole world?

If they took a photo and posted it on social media...

At this thought, some of the men were already too excited to sit still.

Jiang Chen wouldn’t let his old classmates be laborers, persuading them: "It’s fine, there’s security at the door, it won’t get lost."

What era is this.

Who would still steal bicycles.

Plus, those who could recognize the value of that bicycle are probably fewer than those poor enough to consider stealing it.

And even if someone stole it, it doesn’t matter.

A regular bicycle might be hard to recover, but such an artwork would swiftly find its way back to the rightful owner.

And then, it means a jail time awaiting.

The severity of theft is linked to the amount involved.

Theft of tens of millions in wealth.

Undoubtedly, it’s a monumental crime!

"I’ll help you check on it."

Even Jiang Chen’s persuasion was unable to curb the enthusiasm of his old classmates.

Then a rather magical scene occurred.

The crowded private room was almost empty in the blink of an eye, not just the men, even some female classmates swarmed out.

"I’ll help you check if your bike is still there."

After some struggle, Xie Wendong also stood up.

There we go.

One less person again.

"Aren’t you going to open your eyes?"

Chi Jin’s mouth twitched slightly, clearly addressing Gao Jianqiang sitting next to him.

Gao Jianqiang, very competent at his role, didn’t speak, but also didn’t waver.

He’s indeed the wise one.

Willing to set aside his pride publicly, not caring about others’ views to please Chi Jin, shows he’s much stronger than his peers.

A famous person once said.

When you learn to put aside your pride to make money, you’ve matured.

When you use money to regain your pride, you’ve succeeded.

No matter how capable Jiang Chen is now, it has nothing to do with him, Gao Jianqiang; he can’t expect to benefit from Jiang Chen.

But Chi Jin is different.

Only by following Chi Jin can he aid his own life.

"Is your bicycle really worth tens of millions?"

Tong Dan asked.

Now that there’s nobody around, it’s much easier to talk, normal tone is fine.

"I don’t know, it’s not mine."

Jiang Chen is still honoring the tradition of knowing nothing when asked.

"You dare to ride it even though it’s not yours?"

Actually, whether the bike is Jiang Chen’s or not doesn’t really matter; the fact that he could ride it so easily is enough.

"Let me borrow it later for a ride? I want to take a couple of photos."

Tong Dan doesn’t hold back at all.

"Taking photos is fine, but if there are any scratches or falls, it’s on you."

Jiang Chen acts all upright and principled.

If it were his bike it’d be one thing, but the key is it belongs to someone else.

And this is a piece of art.

If damaged, it’d probably not be easy to get a second one.

So it’s necessary to make things clear beforehand.

"A ten million yuan thing, what could I use to compensate? Even selling me wouldn’t cover so much money."

Tong Dan is quite self-aware and very assertive.

"Then don’t ride it, just stand beside and take photos."

Jiang Chen is dead serious.

The chaotic thoughts of Wu Yufei almost made her burst into laughter from their conversation.

The few who were still sitting here, including her, had not left.

"You, why are you so stingy? Would I really crash it? My cycling skills are really good!"

In high school, when most classmates were day scholars, Tong Dan was the same, not bragging—back then, she rode fiercely.

"I didn’t say you couldn’t ride. Like I said, take the risk yourself."

Jiang Chen teased the girl a bit, ignoring the daggers she was throwing from her eyes.

In front of the club.

The two well-dressed security guards might have encountered the weirdest scene in their careers.

They saw a crowd of guests rushing out of the club, frantically taking photos of a bicycle.

It was one thing to take photos, but some people seemed wanting but afraid to touch it, finally mustering the courage to touch it briefly, their faces immediately turning red with excitement, resembling a boy touching his girlfriend for the first time in a hotel.

Could it be today’s dish had problems, mass food poisoning?

The security guards looked at each other.

"Don’t push, let me through, I need to get a photo as well."

In the past, definitely no one would have paid attention, but changes in status happen in the blink of an eye.

Seeing it was Xie Wendong, everyone naturally made way.

"Wendong, let me help you take the photo."

Someone even volunteered to help Xie Wendong take a flurry of photos with the bike.

Xie Wendong didn’t waste everyone’s time, being content, he moved aside after carefully touching the bike seat.

"Wendong, what is Jiang Chen doing now? You’re so close with him, you must know, right?"

"Yeah, you’re really not being fair, Jiang Chen is so impressive now, why didn’t you hint to us earlier?"

Xie Wendong was at a loss for words, actually he knew next to nothing.

But, people do have their vanities and the formerly unnoticed Xie Wendong quite enjoyed the satisfaction of being the center of attention now, putting on airs, he said: "Didn’t you hear Fang Qing say? Jiang Chen is low-key, doesn’t like to show off."

"A ten-million-yuan bicycle, he must be really rich."

A female classmate commented emotionally.

Without a doubt, attending this reunion was worth it, as it provided a lifetime of conversation material.

"The bike seems not to be Jiang Chen’s."

"Does it matter? Even if they gave you this bike to ride, would you dare ride it? Even if it belongs to someone else, the fact he could get hold of it, is awesome enough. Didn’t you see earlier? The boss of Mingfei Technology even came over personally to toast him, damn, how awesome is Jiang Chen now?"

"I initially thought Chi Jin was already impressive..."

The Audi Hoxi version was not far off to the side.

But now it completely lost its previous luster; even when these people passed by it, they began to show disdain.

This is human nature.

Everything fears comparisons.

"Compared to us, Chi Jin is indeed impressive, but compared to Jiang Chen..."

After all, it’s hard to talk down someone who feeds you, so he didn’t finish his sentence.

But the reality was evident to everyone.

Just like the bicycle in front of them, and that Audi Hoxi.

Even though it’s sunset time now, the contrast remains striking.