I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 1402 - 950 manual fairness_2

Chapter 1402: 950 manual fairness_2

A very optimistic guess.

However, Lan Peizhi should be a pragmatist.

"Myanmar is now filled with smoke and gunfire; there might be refugees coming in for shelter."

These words are thought-provoking.

Cao Jinse said nothing.

"It seems you cannot guarantee it."

Cao Jinse remained silent.

"Since you can’t manage it, I’ll have to handle it my way."

"What does Aunt Lan intend to do?"

Looking at the woman beside her gazing out the window, Cao Jinse couldn’t help but feel a bit tense.

"You know, my expertise is not in business."

Cao Jinse’s pupils suddenly contracted, quickly saying, "Aunt Lan, don’t be impulsive."

Lan Peizhi’s face was as calm as water, "Do you really think this is called impulsiveness."

Cao Jinse’s eyes flickered and shifted continuously.

"I’m like Aunt Lan; we are deeply bound with that guy—when he thrives, we thrive; when he suffers, we suffer—so from the bottom of my heart, I hope he lives a long life."

"I believe in your standpoint."

Lan Peizhi nodded, then added, "But you and us are inherently different."

"What’s different?"

Lan Peizhi didn’t explain, "Every game has its rules; I can follow them, others need to follow them too. If someone thinks they don’t need rules, no one will mind."

Cao Jinse’s brow furrowed even tighter.

Even after returning from Goryeo, this Blood Guanyin seemed never to be so forceful.

Though no hostility was visible on her face, feel closely.

The aura of danger was indeed profound.

"Aunt Lan is joking."

Cao Jinse forced a smile, having known her for so long, it seemed this was the first time she witnessed this dominant and dangerous side of Blood Guanyin.

"Have you ever thought about why so many people have left?"

You all.

Cao Jinse seemed not to notice the detail in this wording.

Before she could speak, Lan Peizhi added, "Have you ever thought, if he leaves, life might be better."

This was not a question; it was a statement.

Cao Jinse remained silent, then slowly exhaled, "Not just him; the same goes for Aunt Lan."

Indeed.

She and them, they really were different.

If they leave, they will gain a broader sky.

And if she leaves, she might have nothing.

Cao Jinse inexplicably felt a bit guilty, then lowered her voice and said, "I’m sorry."

Lan Peizhi smiled softly.

"You needn’t say anything, and you needn’t say it to me."

"I understand Aunt Lan’s meaning."

Cao Jinse calmly said, "If Aunt Lan has nothing else, I’ll take my leave."

Lan Peizhi silently nodded.

Cao Jinse turned and walked towards the door, stopping suddenly halfway.

"I am also a farmer’s child."

Then she stepped away.

In the office, Lan Peizhi stood high above, a hundred meters in the air, extinguishing humanity, like a deity.

"Miss, what’s wrong? You look so pale."

Returning to her office, Mao Tu was dozing off, puzzled by the unusual state of the miss, "Are you feeling unwell?"

It’s not a physical discomfort.

Everything seems off.

A person like Lan Peizhi would never pretend; either she doesn’t speak, or she acts upon her words.

Yet, Cao Jinse didn’t feel dissatisfied, as if she didn’t hear Mao Tu’s words, she absent-mindedly walked behind the desk, slowly sat down, and inexplicably recalled a passage.

We can endure humiliation for survival, to accept living humbly, but they cannot crush us like insects at will.

If I remember correctly.

That Blood Guanyin originated from a small village in Sichuan and Shu.

Cao Jinse pressed her temple.

"Miss, what’s the matter?"

Mao Tu tiptoed over.

"Little rabbit, do you think this world is fair?"

Cao Jinse put down her hand, asking.

"Huh?"

Mao Tu looked completely confused.

Cao Jinse complexly smiled, knowing she was being unnecessary, "I’m fine, I’ll make a call."

Cao Jinse took out her phone and dialed Jiang Chen’s number.

It quickly connected.

"Still haven’t sorted out the old Daoist priest?"

She casually asked with a smile.

"Who told you that? The old Daoist priest is quite fond of me; just letting them stay a few more days with the disciples."

The guy on the other side remained as always, thick-skinned and humorous.

"Aunt Lan just gave me a lesson."

Cao Jinse sighed and said.

The person on the phone was clearly stunned, certainly unexpected, then chuckled, "If you are calling to complain, you’ve found the wrong person."

"Calling you fat, and now you’re panting, huh."

Cao Jinse jokingly scolded.

"Why did she lecture you?" Jiang Chen couldn’t help but curiously ask.

If Cao Jinse wasn’t joking with him, he’d really be surprised.

Cao Jinse shouldn’t be someone so idle.

"It should be..."

Cao Jinse leaned back against the chair, "Standing up for you."

"Standing up for me?"

Jiang Chen was even more puzzled, surprisedly laughed, "Clarify your words, what did you two talk about behind my back?"

Cao Jinse didn’t answer, and instead asked, "Do you blame me."

Her voice was very soft, yet very serious.

The other side was quiet for a moment, then still delivered a relaxed, even flippant laugh.

"Why would I blame you."

"You shed blood for the country, but people keep tripping you up, even making you uneasy in the bathroom, truly you have no emotions?"

Jiang Chen laughed.

"What’s it got to do with you? Are you the one tripping me up? Or are you interested in my bathroom breaks?"

"Be serious."

Cao Jinse snapped.

"Okay, be serious."

Jiang Chen toned down, "You didn’t set me up, instead you sold your assets to support me strongly, why would I blame you?"

"Aunt Lan feels it’s unfair."

Cao Jinse said.

Jiang Chen was silent for a while, then softly laughed, "She shouldn’t be feeling it’s unfair; she’s a person who focuses on two words."

"What two words?"

"Rules."

Fairness?

What a humorous joke.

Anyone who has experienced nine years of compulsory education shouldn’t believe it.

"Whether in the underworld or the legal world, certain rules must be followed. Unwritten rules, otherwise things will go haywire. She followed them, but others ignored them, wantonly. With her temper, do you think she wouldn’t mind? Don’t think she’s generous, her enduring till now is already commendable."

"How do you know what we talked about? Do you have a bug in the company?"

"Tsk, is it necessary? Just use your brain a little, I can guess. Don’t take it to heart, she’s not targeting you."

Listening to the comfort from the other side, Cao Jinse’s heart was a mix of emotions, and a smile appeared.

This guy, though he seems harmless, kind, courteous, and frugal, in reality, his heart is as clear as a mirror.

"The rules you mentioned and the fairness I talked about mean the same thing; Aunt Lan said if fairness can’t be achieved, then she will enforce fairness manually."

"..."

Silence on the other side.

"You should be aware of Aunt Lan’s character, any target she sets her eyes on is doomed, even with nine lives."

"I’ll persuade her."

A voice sounded from the other side.

"Thank you."

"Thank nothing. This is also helping myself. She can rain down blood within five steps in anger, as cool as it is, but then what? Abandon the company, abandon family, and ride off into the sunset, living a life on the run?"

Cao Jinse felt helpless.

This person always has a magical ability; a clearly significant and urgent matter, when it comes from him, becomes simply laughably helpless.

Jiang Chen rambled on over the phone, finally concluding, "Not worth it."

Not worth it.

Cao Jinse took a breath, her laughter clear, "You really do calculations."

"How could I dare do business with you if I couldn’t do math? Don’t worry, I’ll go negotiate."

Jiang Chen quipped.

"Hanging up."

Cao Jinse decisively hung up, set down the phone, stared blankly, and incomprehensibly laughed.

Mao Tu was dumbfounded.

Has the miss gone mad today?

"Miss, are you sure nothing’s off? Should I call Dr. Wang over?"

"I’m not unwell, but indeed some people’s illnesses need to be treated."

The scorching weather certainly makes people irritable, easily angry.

Cao Jinse gazed outside at the blazing sun.

Some things she can no longer ignore.