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Chapter 1366 - 933 Attack the Heart_2

Chapter 1366: 933 Attack the Heart_2

Jiang Chen’s mind was turning, and he asked without revealing any clues, "Does Miss Fujiwara think the Allied Army can keep going?"

Fujiwara Reiki nodded, "Miandi has been in chaos for so long, the people are suffering immensely. It’s time to restore peace and stability. The Allied Army has a principle not to interfere in the most lucrative telecom fraud business in Miandi, but without enough funds, it can’t sustain the ever-expanding territory and personnel. No matter how big its backer is, it’s impossible to continuously provide support endlessly. Teaching people how to fish is better than giving them fish. It’s easy to conquer Jiangshan but hard to maintain it. The best way for the Allied Army to stand firm in Miandi is to achieve self-sustainability."

"Self-sustainability?"

"How did your country regain its glory, Mr. Jiang? You surely know better than Li Ji. Military pressure is not a long-term solution; the chaotic situation in Miandi stems fundamentally from economic backwardness. Because of poverty and uncontrolled order, other industries can’t survive in Miandi; they can only vigorously develop dark industries like telecom fraud. Since the Allied Army doesn’t want to go down the same path, they must think of other ways."

Fujiwara Reiki, unhurried, said, "Just like Mr. Jiang knows, our Fujiwara Family possesses quite a rich industrial chain, so we can help the Allied Army develop its economy and strengthen its foundation."

Speaking objectively, Dongying’s economic level and technological expertise are indeed among the world’s top; many companies are international giants.

As a super faction in Dongying, if the Fujiwara Family helps the Allied Army develop and build, the effects are imaginable.

Of course.

The Fujiwara Family certainly isn’t a charitable organization. If the Allied Army wants to go on a formal development path and have the Fujiwara Family invest and establish an industrial chain, it naturally has to provide favorable policies and cheap labor. In this business, the Fujiwara Family will also seek massive profits.

Similarly, as a neighbor, Southern Yue’s fame as the world’s factory is growing louder, and that’s the reason.

Impoverished lands need funding and technology, while those with funds and technology need cheap labor costs.

It’s not about having ulterior motives.

It’s a transaction where both parties get what they need.

Of course.

This business is unusual, with significant implications.

"The Allied Army’s growth will inevitably become a thorn in the Miandi Government’s side. Doesn’t your family consider the impact?"

Jiang Chen asked.

Fujiwara Reiki gave a dazzling smile, "Mr. Jiang, the question you asked is something politicians need to consider. Our Fujiwara Family has always focused on construction and production. Plus, our business complies with laws, helping the suffering people of Miandi improve their lives. Why do we need to be apprehensive?"

Jiang Chen remained silent.

The words were spoken beautifully.

Meanwhile.

The overflowing arrogance is hard to miss.

The Fujiwara Family is just a pure business family; even a fool wouldn’t believe this. Which large consortium in Dongying doesn’t have intricate ties with politics?

The reason there is no need for apprehension is likely because no one dares to blame them.

As for the international community.

There’s even less to worry about.

Dongying is different from Shenzhou. Dongying has a strong supporter, so even if the Miandi Government really accuses someone of funding the rebel army, probably no one will pay attention.

"Miss Fujiwara is indeed an excellent businesswoman, worth learning from,"

Jiang Chen sincerely said, not being polite.

He gradually realized that regardless of the woman’s character or mental state, at least her vision is genuinely broad.

"If Mr. Jiang really wants to learn, Li Ji can teach you well. It just depends on whether Mr. Jiang is willing to give this opportunity."

In this end-of-era time, it’s increasingly difficult for ordinary people to stand out because all fields are being segmented and controlled by towering giants,

so the relationships between many large enterprises are indeed complicated. They might fight fiercely in one race but hug each other in another.

There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

This is a lesson a mature entrepreneur should learn, which Jiang Chen certainly understands.

"Miss Fujiwara, what you said makes a lot of sense. But isn’t it a bit too early?"

"Li Ji doesn’t think so. The sooner it’s said, the more it proves Li Ji’s sincerity, doesn’t it?"

Jiang Chen remained silent.

"Mr. Jiang, Li Ji understands your concerns. The Allied Army currently controls a small territory and is experiencing new wars daily. Li Ji believes in them because they’re different from other warlords; they have firm beliefs."

"Beliefs."

Jiang Chen muttered softly and then smiled, "Does Miss Fujiwara still believe in such elusive things?"

"Li Ji used to not believe."

Fujiwara Reiki looked at the man beside her in the passenger seat, her eyes shining, "But Mr. Jiang, you’ve shown Li Ji the power of belief."

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but touch his nose. Though he’s not a thin-skinned person, being lavishly praised by such a peerless beauty inevitably made him feel a bit embarrassed.

Talking business should be about business; why keep pouring out love potions?

No wonder many companies set up PR departments.

"I roughly understand Miss Fujiwara’s intentions; I’ll convey them to my friends in the Allied Army."

He said vaguely, and Jiang Chen was about to push the car door open.

"Mr. Jiang."

Fujiwara Reiki stopped him.

Jiang Chen turned back.

"Some paths are one-way streets, and once you walk, there’s no turning back."

This peerless beauty didn’t blame him for playing dumb but rather said something else unexpectedly and then continued, "Just like those deeply entrenched telecom fraudsters in Miandi, some didn’t go willingly, but once there, there’s no turning back."

Jiang Chen slightly furrowed his brows, remained silent for a while, then softly said, "Thank you, Miss Fujiwara, for the reminder."

He roughly understood the other’s meaning.

Just like the conversation with Cao Jinse earlier.

What he’s doing now has already exceeded the scope of an entrepreneur.

The essential duty of an entrepreneur is, nicely put, production and construction; plainly put, it’s making money.

This is why, even though it’s a matter benefiting the nation and its people, Cao Jinse has that attitude.

Criminals should be caught by the police, not ordinary people.

"When the cunning rabbit dies, the hunting dog is boiled; when the flying bird is gone, the good bow is hidden. Mr. Jiang, do you ever feel you’re quite like the Allied Army?"

Fujiwara Reiki smiled like a flower, this inherently charming woman exuding a brief sense of innocence.

Jiang Chen’s pupils contracted; his fingers moved slightly, amongst the thirty-six stratagems, attacking the mind is paramount, "Miss Fujiwara, don’t mess with metaphors. You know what this place is, if I shout ’spy capture,’ within half a minute you’d have to change location for a chat."

"Mr. Jiang, why are you always like this."

Fujiwara Reiki teased him for being insensitive.

"Miss Fujiwara, I haven’t been to Dongying, so I don’t understand enough about you there, but Shenzhou might be different from what you imagine. As you mentioned earlier, we regained our glory not by luck or external force, but by unanimous unity."

Fujiwara Reiki’s expression tightened, she silently gazed at Jiang Chen for a while, then murmured, "Mr. Jiang, you are indeed different from others."

"In such hot weather, Miss Fujiwara should stay home; it would be a pity if your skin got tanned."

Fujiwara Reiki was taken aback; seeing him about to push the door open again, she quickly called out, "Mr. Jiang."

Meanwhile.

She was also feeling helpless.

In the past, those men would try their best just to stay by her side for even a second.

But this guy treats her like air.

"Don’t forget what Li Ji said."

Jiang Chen politely nodded.

"And also."

Fujiwara Reiki looked at that departing figure, "No matter what the initial goal of the Allied Army was, the best direction is to keep moving forward, always progressing. Once stopped, all efforts would be in vain."

Jiang Chen pushed the car door open and stepped down.

"Do you need a ride?"

Fujiwara Reiki called out again.

"Are you bound by a bootlicker system?"

Jiang Chen turned around and replied.

Inside the car.

Those soul-stirring almond-shaped eyes were full of bewilderment and questions.

"Bang."

Jiang Chen closed the car door and walked towards his own car.