I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 311 - 300 Damn it!

Chapter 311: 300 Damn it!

"A kiss for three billion, you’ve made a fortune,"

While waiting for the traffic light, Miss Shi, with a springtime smile, bit her lip and sent out another WeChat message, skillfully switching concepts with a single hand—a beautiful play.

Even though she was someone who couldn’t even remember how many times she’d been in love, she now seemed like a little woman experiencing the throes of first love.

It wasn’t until the persistent honking of horns from behind that Miss Shi realized the red light had turned green. She put down her phone and released the brake.

The AMG stopped as they passed a supermarket.

Feeling thirsty, Shi Qianxi pushed the door open, got out to buy a bottle of water, paid for it, and then checked her phone to find no reply.

"Scumbag, taking advantage without acknowledging it!"

She muttered to herself, standing under the bright sign of the supermarket, unscrewed the cap of the water bottle to drink a few sips, and looked at the bustling street, bursting into laughter as if she was mad.

It’s okay.

Who is responsible to whom, it’s all the same.

Holding the water bottle, Miss Shi, once again in good spirits, walked back to her car, opened the door, got in, and fastened her seatbelt obediently, as someone had reminded her to do earlier.

But after buckling up, Shi Qianxi looked up as she was about to drive off and suddenly seemed to sense something wasn’t right.

That’s not right.

Why does it seem like there’s someone in the car?!

She instinctively looked up at the rearview mirror, but before she could see clearly, a shadow in the mirror launched at her suddenly.

"Pssst..."

Next, it was as if something sprayed towards her. Shi Qianxi only felt her vision blur instantly, followed by her whole body going limp and powerless as her consciousness slowly sank into darkness.

About half a minute later, the rear door of the AMG opened, and a figure sneaked out of the car, assisting the unconscious Shi Qianxi into the back seat.

Then, the AMG roared back to life.

Driver’s seat.

Chen Zhou drove off with heavy breathing—nervous, panicked, but mostly, a perverse excitement surged through him.

Raising his head, looking at the woman sprawled across the backseat in the mirror, his face slowly twisted into a chilling smile.

Red Star Avenue.

Pub.

Meiko emerged from the pub.

"Why have you only just arrived..."

Chen Zhou pushed the door open and got out of the car.

"Is that room ready?"

The sinful cubicle seemed to have become his exclusive domain. He’d come here to vent recently and hadn’t changed rooms.

Meiko nodded her head in servile agreement.

"Help me bring her in."

Meiko was taken aback.

Chen Zhou opened the rear car door.

Surprised by the sudden change of car, Meiko then realized there was a woman lying inside.

"Who is she..."

"Don’t ask about things you shouldn’t!"

Chen Zhou replied coldly, full of bluster.

Meiko instantly became mute as a cicada in winter, bowing subserviently.

Chen Zhou, who had suffered indignities at work, felt satisfied with this sense of conquest and commanded Meiko to act.

And so, the unconscious Shi Qianxi was assisted into the pub.

Still that cubicle.

"Go get a towel, and bring over some water."

After Meiko placed Shi Qianxi on the floor, Chen Zhou gave another order.

Meiko, submissive and obedient, brought over a basin of clean water and then went out to fetch a clean towel.

"That’s enough, you can leave now."

Chen Zhou didn’t look at her again, his eyes unblinkingly fixed on the high-born beauty on the floor.

Meiko cast a glance at him, then at the woman on the floor, seemingly hesitant.

"Get out."

Chen Zhou turned his head.

Meiko immediately bowed and was about to leave when she heard, "Do you have a mask here?"

...

"Creak..."

The door opened and then closed again.

The atmosphere quieted down.

Chen Zhou, once bright and sunny with a promising future, now put on an Oni mask representative of Dongying’s folk culture, concealing his face, revealing his eyes through two deep black holes.

He soaked the wet towel in the basin, wrung it out, then walked over to Shi Qianxi, stopped, and crouched down, gently and slowly wiping that melon-seed face that kept him awake at night.

One unaware might even think that Shi Qianxi was drunk as the masked Chen Zhou continuously wet the towel, repeating the process until at last, her delicate eyelashes began to flutter slightly.

Shi Qianxi slowly opened her eyes,

First, the dim light, the hazy halo, the whitewashed ceiling... and then, a vividly colored Oni mask looming over her.

Unaware of the circumstances, Shi Qianxi’s heart skipped a beat in fright, and she tried to sit up, only to find her body as limp as if it had been anesthetized, and she couldn’t move.

"Who are you?!"

Those pitch-black eyes stared at her unblinkingly, silent.

Although she couldn’t move, Shi Qianxi could still sense her surroundings somewhat—

This seemed to be a Japanese-style pub.

Hadn’t she just gotten out of the car to buy water?

How did she end up here?

Quickly,

The "ill-fated" heiress realized she might have been kidnapped yet again.

"When I asked you earlier, you denied it. But you were sneaky enough to prepare the drug."

Strangely, Miss Shi lay there unable to even summon the strength to speak, yet a smile appeared on her face.

The man wearing the ghastly mask seemed to be caught off guard, half-crouching there with the towel still in his hand, completely silent.

"Well, well, a new trick this time, and a nice mask too,"

Miss Shi praised the other party’s efforts, lying there ’playing dead,’ as a shade of deep resentment slowly filled her eyes.

"But do you really need to drug me? Wouldn’t tying me up with a rope suffice? Did you get this drug through legitimate channels? It’s not some counterfeit product, is it? It won’t have any side effects, right?"

"..."

At that moment.

In a certain room of the izakaya.

An entire wall was filled with surveillance monitors.

One of them was displaying a clear image of the booth where Shi Qianxi was located.

For places like this, it is generally risky for owners to install surveillance in private booths, as discovery by a customer could mean a shutdown in nine out of ten cases.

This also meant.

That all the crimes Chen Zhou had committed in that booth were fully recorded by surveillance.

"Have you found out yet? Who is this woman exactly?"

Meiko stared at the surveillance image,

and said without exaggeration.

At that time, there were nearly no "ordinary people" in the izakaya.

"She’s the heiress of Jin Hai Industrial."

Hearing this, Meiko turned around abruptly.

"Are you sure?"

"Positive."

The man standing beside her, still in a kimono, was the manager of the izakaya, Sagan Nobuo, to be exact.

Meiko’s brows were tightly furrowed.

"Has this Chen gone mad?"

Sagan Nobuo, the manager of the Peninsula Izakaya, slowly exhaled, his expression grave, and actually nodded.

"He must be mad."

"..."

Meiko fell silent.

In this situation, even a fool would probably know what Chen Zhou was up to.

To abuse an "ordinary" waitress was one thing, but the other party was the heiress of Jin Hai Industrial.

He actually intended to use force on such a person.

Was he out of his mind?!

"What should we do now?"

Without a doubt, Chen Zhou’s deranged actions caught these two scheming Dongying people off guard; for a moment, they had no idea how to respond.

The original plan was to go slow and steady, to seduce her step by step with a slightly modified Honey Trap, and corrupt the former secretary of Jin Hai Industrial’s board.

But the pawn in their game decided to make a wild and unexpected move on his own, disrupting their entire strategy!

"Damn it!"

Sagan Nobuo couldn’t help but curse under his breath.

Meiko turned her attention back to the monitor.

"Why did he bring her here?"

This, too, she couldn’t fathom at all.

Wouldn’t it make more sense to take her home or to a deserted place, as a normal person would?

"Meiko, there’s something we might have overlooked,"

"What?"

"Human nature."

Sagan Nobuo’s face was dark.

"Your boundless submission to him has led him to develop an absolute sense of trust in this place. Subconsciously, he has come to view that room as a ’safe house,’ so he brought her here. In his mind, whatever he does here will bring no trouble, and he can get out of any danger. Unknowingly, our modified Honey Trap has induced his psychology into that of a pervert."

"Don’t forget, you’re the one who told me to do so!"

Meiko immediately emphasized.

"Now is not the time to pass the buck; what we need to consider is how to deal with the situation at hand."

Sagan Nobuo’s eyes were filled with loathing, but it was too late for anger; the imperative was to figure out how to properly resolve the trouble.

With Chen bringing the heiress here, he had inadvertently dragged them into this mess. If anything were to happen to the heiress of Jin Hai Industrial while in this place, years of their operations in East Sea would collapse in an instant!

"Call the police!"

Meiko was stunned, incredulous, "What did you say?!"

"Do you plan to go mad along with him?"

Sagan Nobuo’s expression was cold, a decisive man indeed – when it was time to act, he acted.

"If he truly defiles the heiress of Jin Hai Industrial here, do you think that powerful person will let us go? We might all be doomed, and end up sacrificing our lives for him!"

"But then, wouldn’t all our previous efforts be for nothing..."

"Meiko, come to your senses! There’s an old saying in the East, ’sacrifice the car to save the general.’ I know you’ve endured a lot because of him, but we have no choice now. Or do you really want to become a pair of doomed lovers with him?"

Facing Sagan Nobuo’s ferocious wolf-like eyes, Meiko’s gaze wavered, then slowly calmed down.

She turned her head and glanced at the monitor.

"I should have just stabbed him to death earlier!"

"Don’t worry, he will pay a terrible price for his stupidity."

Just as the two came to an agreement.

Suddenly.

A ringtone sounded from a cell phone.

Sagan Nobuo quickly looked towards Meiko’s kimono pocket.

Meiko, equally unprepared, reached into the pocket, and then remembered, just after helping to carry the person out of the car earlier, she saw a cell phone inside the car and instinctively hid it away.

The cell phone was taken out of the pocket.

The ringing continued.

The screen displayed the glaring words "Scumbag."