I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 1408 - 953 Suddenly looking back, dim lights _2

Chapter 1408: 953 Suddenly looking back, dim lights _2

Clearly, it’s seeing but not acknowledging.

"You and Brother Liao, are not suitable."

Jiang Chen lifted the glass.

It was a chance meeting, and it wasn’t his business, so there was no need for him to meddle, but it’s the same old saying.

Do not do evil, even if it’s minor; do good, even if it’s small.

Not all efforts will yield rewards. If the direction is wrong, the harder you work, the heavier the price will be.

"What gives you the right to say that?"

Qian Duoduo’s face suddenly became fierce, probably not directed at Jiang Chen, but a kind of instinctive reaction.

Jiang Chen swallowed his drink, holding the glass, "Different men like different types,"

Qian Duoduo could certainly understand the meaning of these words, "What type does he like?"

Jiang Chen was silent, then shook his head.

"So he just doesn’t like my type?" Qian Duoduo said.

Jiang Chen didn’t respond.

"Am I not pretty enough? Or is my figure not good? Or is my family too poor?"

"It has nothing to do with those. You are very pretty and sexy, plus your name is Qian Duoduo, but these aren’t the things Brother Liao values. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be so obsessed with him, right?"

Qian Duoduo stared at Jiang Chen, her brows tightening and then relaxing. This time, she didn’t question further, instead, she smiled,

"I admit, I misjudged. Real hunters often appear as prey. You must have many girlfriends, right?"

Look at that.

That’s called perspective.

"Your attributes are irresistibly attractive to many men, so there’s no need to waste time,"

Jiang Chen said calmly, considering it a solution to a minor issue for Liao Xiangdong.

"Even if it’s a waste of time, I’m willing!"

Without arguing, Qian Duoduo took a sip of her drink, "At my age, I should be pursuing what I want. As for the outcome, who cares? The process is what matters most. If one spends a lifetime worrying about gains and losses, success and failure, without single-mindedly, selflessly striving for a goal, then such a life would be too dull."

Jiang Chen suddenly fell silent for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "What you said makes sense too."

"So rest assured, I won’t give up."

Qian Duoduo raised her glass to drink.

In fact, many girls can be quite lovable.

"Good luck."

A moment ago, Jiang Chen was giving well-meant advice, now he changed his stance in the blink of an eye, more fickle than a weather vane.

"Hey, aren’t you being a bit unsteady in your stance? What kind of friend are you?"

The person smiled.

"Although Brother Liao doesn’t like your type, you are sincere, and I support you. Is there a problem with that?"

Jiang Chen replied without changing his expression.

"Could you stop discouraging people?" Qian Duoduo grumbled.

"Pursuing love, still afraid of such discouragement."

Jiang Chen smiled as he drank.

Qian Duoduo sighed, "Ah, since I decided to pursue Uncle Liao, no one has supported me. My dad gave me a good scolding and almost locked me up at home, so even though your words weren’t nice, you were the first to support me. Thanks."

She raised her glass to Jiang Chen, then tipped her head back, finishing her drink in one gulp.

"Whew..."

She wiped her mouth, "Thanks."

Then, she stood up.

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"Where else? I can only drink so much. If I keep drinking, those men in the bar might take advantage of me."

Qian Duoduo smoothed her thick long hair, "Going home to sleep."

Jiang Chen smiled, then said, "Next time you come, don’t wear so little."

Qian Duoduo turned back.

"No need for such heavy makeup, light makeup is enough."

Qian Duoduo looked down, assessing her attire, then looked up, pursing her lips into a smile.

"Thanks."

"If you come again, I’ll buy you a drink."

With that, she turned back, walking briskly and freely towards the exit of the bar.

Jiang Chen was left alone again, but he was not in a hurry.

After all, one should not waste good intentions from others.

Only after he finished drinking the expensive drink did he get up and leave the bar.

Knowing he might drink, he didn’t drive; hiring a chauffeur was more expensive than taking a taxi.

"Are you asleep?"

He didn’t rush to call a taxi. After leaving the bar, he walked down the street while taking out his phone to make a call.

There was no sound from the other side.

Understandably so.

After calling at such a late hour, he even asked an unnecessary question.

If someone was asleep, how could they possibly answer the phone?

"Are you at home now?"

Jiang Chen continued to ask.

"Speak."

Blood Guanyin was as bloodthirsty as always. No matter how familiar, the style didn’t change much.

"If you’re at home, I’ll come over to see you now."

The line went silent.

"Are you in Capital City?"

When the voice came back, it finally had a hint of emotion.

"No, but I can come over now."

"..."

After a quiet moment, Lan Peizhi said, "Go to see a doctor if you’re ill."

Not hanging up directly was already being polite.

Jiang Chen was unfazed, walking down the street, unflustered, and said, "I knew you sent us away on purpose, I could have let her go back alone."

"Do you think leaving Capital City means we can stay out of this?"

Jiang Chen laughed, "I wouldn’t think you’re that simple-minded either. Under the heavens, all lands belong to the ruler; at most, it’s just buying more time to get a flight ticket."

"But I’ve invested so much in Shenzhou, just leaving like that would be a huge loss."

Jiang Chen rambled on, but Lan Peizhi only replied with three words.