I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 163 Brave Men (Happy Labor Day! Ask for monthly votes!)

Chapter 163: 163 Brave Men (Happy Labor Day! Ask for monthly votes!)

"Chen Ge is right, so what if they’re rich? We live in a society ruled by law, they definitely won’t dare to act recklessly."

Bai Zheli adjusted his black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and firmly supported Jiang Chen.

Luo Peng shook his head with a wry smile, glanced at the youngest one who spoke assertively, hesitated to speak, but ultimately didn’t want to shatter that naive and precious innocence.

A society ruled by law?

If it had been just a few months earlier, Jiang Chen probably would have shared Bai Zheli’s sentiment, but just a few days ago at the entrance of the Demoness Bar, he had witnessed an explosive brawl involving a score of people.

The pathetic wails of the man with the broken leg seemed as though they still hadn’t faded away.

Although he never asked how that incident was ultimately resolved, Jiang Chen knew very clearly that Bai Haoran, the instigator, was still unscathed to this day, without any trouble.

Even if the world isn’t as peaceful as it’s dressed up to be, someone like Sun Xiyu with status and upbringing from a distinguished family should at least not stoop to thug-like tactics.

Moreover.

Li Shuru was still present.

If Sun Shao was truly sincere about Li Shuru, he should maintain a basic level of decorum in front of the girl he liked.

So, after weighing it up a bit, Jiang Chen didn’t harbor much worry about this banquet that seemed fraught with crisis.

At most, his opponent would probably just use the vast chasm of social class as a weapon to strike him down a peg, giving him a dose of harsh reality from a position of superiority.

As for that, Jiang Chen had long since grown accustomed to it—how many years had he faced ridicule and disdain?

"Xiao Bai is right, what’s the use of having more people?"

Jiang Chen said with an easy smile, jokingly, "I actually wish they’d really make a move. Then, I’d just lie down on the ground. All these are either rich or noble young masters, none of them would be able to get away. Tsk tsk, then I could retire early. Why even strive? A house, a car, wouldn’t they all come my way?"

"Jiang Chen, you are really smart."

Li Shao agreeably raised his thumb up, his smile irrepressible.

Luo Peng was also amused.

He knew his good buddy was just joking, but he admired that state of mind nonetheless.

He couldn’t be that calm if he were in Jiang Chen’s shoes.

"Alright, such a great opportunity, you’ve got to include me in it. I’m just looking forward to enjoying retirement early too."

Luo Peng teased, appearing carefree but his loyalty was profound.

Jiang Chen could clearly see his good intentions and shook his head, "They didn’t invite you, what would you be doing there?"

Luo Peng was at a loss for words, his face twitching, and after a long pause, he finally said, "Fuck!"

No matter what, they were legitimate East Sea rich youngsters, and Jiang Chen didn’t want to drag others into it.

"Let’s go."

"If you can’t bear it, remember to call ahead of time, so we can call an ambulance for you."

Jiang Chen didn’t look back but just waved his hand and quickly left the dormitory.

Luo Peng exhaled.

"What a real man."

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The flow never stops.

The largest private room in the Land of Abundance.

As a Sichuan cuisine restaurant, this eatery embraced the local culture of Sichuan and Chongqing to the fullest—from the decor to the waitstaff’s uniforms. The private room even had a mahjong machine.

Since it was still early, a group of elegant young rich men began playing Texas hold’em to pass time.

Without chips, they had the waiter bring some one-yuan coins, each representing ten thousand.

Zheng Jingjing was initially reserved, but she really was carefree at heart, and before long, couldn’t resist her curiosity and gathered around the table to watch.

The lives of the wealthy really are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. In less than fifteen minutes, someone had already lost hundreds of thousands, but they showed no reaction at all, still talking and laughing as if the money they’d lost was just one-yuan coins.

"Brother Sun, if you don’t join, no one can match me."

The one who had won the most bragged loudly.

Sun Xiyu, who hadn’t joined the table, asked Li Shuru, "Shall we play? If you lose, it’s on me."

"I don’t know how."

"No problem, I’ll teach you."

Li Shuru still shook her head.

"Young Master Sun, shall I play for you?"

Xu Siyi, who was feeling a bit bored sitting there, spoke up. She knew how to play Texas Hold’em, having watched her ex-boyfriends play before, but she had never actually played herself.

The temptation of gambling is universal, who doesn’t relish the thrill of betting big?

Watching the heated scene, she had been feeling the itch.

"Sure, if you win, it’s yours."

Sun Xiyu didn’t hesitate at all, he nodded with a smile, fully displaying the generous air of a wealthy young master.

Xu Siyi immediately got up with a bright smile, secured a seat at the table, and on behalf of Sun Xiyu, staked ten chips.

Seeing a beautiful woman join, the group of rich young masters played with even more joy.

Zheng Jingjing stood by the table for a while, then sneaked back, whispering, "Si Yi has already lost several thousand."

Guo Ran was startled and couldn’t help but look towards her good friend sitting at the gambling table.

Perhaps because it wasn’t her own money, Xu Siyi’s face didn’t show any signs of dismay. On the contrary, she looked flush with excitement.

"Your friends play cards often, Si Yi has only watched; she can’t beat them."

Li Shuru kindly warned that it was nothing but a loss for Xu Siyi, but Sun Xiyu seemed unconcerned.

"It’s okay, as long as she’s having fun."

Zheng Jingjing was amazed, seeing how generous Sun Xiyu was. At that moment, she really wanted to suggest she should play too, since it was just giving away money, and she also knew how, but ultimately she wasn’t too familiar with him and didn’t dare to ask.

There are no kin in a casino.

These young masters, who surpassed countless others from the moment they were born, didn’t have the slightest bit of pity or tenderness for women.

Even knowing that Sun Xiyu was wealthy, after losing more than two hundred thousand, Xu Siyi still felt somewhat embarrassed.

"You guys play."

"No worries, Sun’s got our back, what’s there to fear? Take this."

She wanted to leave the table, but a gentleman there gave her another hundred thousand, treating her like an easy mark.

Crucially, Sun Xiyu, as the person who harbored deep resentment, didn’t stop her, casually chatting with Li Shuru who was paying him no mind, desperately looking for topics of conversation, even inquiring about her views on the recent Russian-Ukrainian situation.

Even Guo Ran next to him felt awkward.

Indeed, not every second-generation rich kid is a playboy.

This billionaire young master clearly had little contact with women, or to be more precise, had little experience in charming them.

"Heh, quite lively here."

The private room door was gently pushed open, someone peeped in to check they were in the right place and, reassured, smiled.

The few not involved in the gambling unconsciously looked back.

Seeing the young man who had boldly entered alone, even Zheng Jingjing, who harboured deep animosity, couldn’t help but show a trace of genuine admiration in her eyes.

He actually dared to come.

What a brave man.