I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Mr. Jiang."

Peninsula Hotel.

presidential suite.

Looking at Jiang Chen approaching, the two bodyguards greeted him politely. At the same time, a hint of guilt appeared on their resolute and tough faces.

But Cao Jinse being taken away had nothing to do with them. The scope of the bodyguard's responsibilities was limited and could not work in every situation.

"Are you okay?"

Jiang Chen gestured toward the door.

The bodyguard shook his head.

Jiang Chen nodded and then rang the doorbell.

The door opens.

Duanmu Liuli opened the door.

To Jiang Chen's expectation, the room was very harmonious. Not only was there no tense situation, but on the contrary, that girl Maotu was actually watching TV, and she was smiling happily while watching it.

Jiang Chen was surprised.

He deliberately left Duanmu Liuli behind to prevent Maotu from acting impulsively. The bodyguard at the door was the second line of defense.

Even if Mao Tu really had a conflict with Duanmu Liuli, as one of his own people, the bodyguards outside would be able to rush in and ease the situation.

But now it seems that the worries are unfounded.

of course.

Jiang Chen is no longer a young man who has just entered society, and he knows that he cannot take things lightly.

Who can guarantee whether Maotu is just pretending to numb himself?

Cao Jinse was away, so he had to help take care of this girl.

"Have you eaten?"

Jiang Chen tentatively looked towards Duanmu Liuli.

But the Taoist sister was definitely not a competent intelligence agent. She just nodded her head without revealing any other information.

"Jiang Chen, come and watch, the little devil's variety show is so funny, haha..."

Jiang Chen walked over calmly.

"Sit down."

Utu turned his head and smiled brightly.

Jiang Chen bent down, but before his butt landed on the sofa, suddenly, Mao Tu's expression suddenly changed, one hand held down his shoulder, and the other hand was raised straight up.

have to.

Boss Jiang experienced the treatment of being pointed at a gun again.

When did this girl pull out the gun?

The pink pistol was gently pressed against Jiang Chen's temple. Moreover, this girl was petite, but she was so strong that the pressure made it difficult to lift half of Jiang Chen's shoulders, and he could only be forced to sit on the sofa.

"Let me out."

Mao Tu said coldly, how could he still be laughing and joking just now?

really.

The more harmless and innocent a girl looks, the more dangerous she may be.

"What are you doing out there?"

Jiang Chen was unhurried and asked questions knowingly. At the same time, he tilted his head slightly to signal the Taoist aunt to stay calm.

"kill."

kill?

Shouldn't it be about saving people?

"Kill who?"

"I don't know, let's see who is lucky."

"..."

Are you planning to rush into the streets and start killing people?

"You are not a terrorist, and with a gun, how many people can you kill?"

"I can kill without a gun."

This is not a reminder.

Of course Jiang Chen understood that to be Cao Jinse's personal bodyguard, this girl must be good at more than just her marksmanship.

"Not worth it."

Jiang Chen is very much like the unfathomable boss in the movies. Even if he is held by a gun, he remains unmoved. "No matter how many people you kill, your lady will never be released."

"But it's a relief."

Jiang Chen was speechless for a moment.

Ok.

The reason is impeccable.

"Jiang Chen, I don't want to hurt you."

Obvious.

This time together was not in vain.

If it were before, I probably wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with him. Even if I didn't actually shoot him, it would be harmless to knock him a few times.

"With one gun and two hands, how many people can you kill with all your strength?"

Mao Tu is definitely not a person who likes to listen to big ideas, especially in the current situation. Long speeches are definitely useless and may even be counterproductive, so Jiang Chen found another way and changed his perspective.

as predicted.

Maotu said nothing.

It worked.

"And do you know how many people commit suicide in Japan every year? How many livelihoods of ordinary people in Japan will be affected by a nuclear leak in Fukushima? Does anyone care?"

Uotu frowned, and the muzzle of the gun was no longer so tight.

"I can understand your feelings, but impulsiveness can't solve the problem."

"Jiang Chen, aren't you angry at all?"

Maotu asked.

"I'm alive."

Jiang Chen was categorical.

"But I can't see it."

Jiang Chen laughed as if adding fuel to the fire, "Does anger have to be shown on your face? Didn't I get deceived by you just now?"

He paused for a moment, and then said: "Do you know why Japan arrested your lady instead of you?"

Maotu was in a daze.

Catch her?

"What's the use of catching me."

Jiang Chen nodded, "Yes, it's useless to arrest you."

It can be seen from the look on her face that this girl was a little dizzy.

"It's as if you rushed to the streets to retaliate against society. To Japan as a whole, it's like a person's skin being broken without even bleeding. Will it hurt? No."

"what do you mean?"

"If you want to take revenge, you have to make people feel the pain. Otherwise, if you don't feel anything, not only will they not care, but they will also laugh at you."

What is the best way to persuade people.

It’s not about talking eloquently from the moral high ground, but about actually thinking about the problem from the other party’s perspective.

Without bothering Taoist sister to take action, Boss Jiang gradually lowered the toy-like pink pistol with his mouth.

"Jiang Chen, what you said makes sense. If you want to kill, you have to kill the leader."

Maotu suddenly woke up and gritted his teeth.

Why is it that Japan is so violent when you open and shut your mouth or even fight and kill?

Jiang Chen continued to persuade patiently. After all, he just put it down and still held it in his hand, so he could only be patient.

"There is a kind of creature called Aplysia. It has a characteristic that it has extremely strong regeneration ability. Even if its head is cut off, it can regrow it."

Maotu is not stupid, of course he can hear the meaning in the other person's words.

"Then what should I do?" Jiang Chen looked at the Japanese trick variety show on TV, and Shi Shiran said: "Watch TV, it's good."

"..."

"I know you want to help your young lady vent her anger. If you don't mind, how about leaving this glorious task to me?"

Jiang Chen, who was watching the TV, tilted his head and looked.

Maotu's delicate lips moved.

"Your lady has helped me a lot, and you were the one who saved me last time when I was arrested by the Tokyo police."

"Jiang Chen, I admit that I despised you before, but from now on, you are my friend, Mao Tu."

What a great honor.

Jiang Chen glanced at the pink pistol.

Maotu immediately put away the gun. A person like her would definitely not use high-sounding rhetoric, so she said very simply: "Call me when you fight in the future."

All the friendship is contained in these six words.

There are warriors.

Now ADC is also available.

If I were solo, I would be a bit invincible.

Boss Jiang, who knew how to repay his kindness, raised his head and calmly touched Mao Tu's head.

Maotu just stared at him without moving.

"Just keep watching."

Jiang Chen stood up, turned around, and breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded to Duanmu Liuli and walked out.

Inside the limousine.

The Tianci team led by Bage Li and Fang Qing had finished their "meeting meeting" with Jiuding Group and were on their way to the Peninsula Hotel.

"Your Brother Chen's business is getting bigger and bigger now."

Fang Qing sighed softly.

What kind of enterprise Jiuding Group is, let alone China, is well known to all earthlings with some knowledge.

"I knew when I was in college that people like Brother Chen would definitely succeed."

Bage is categorical, seems to be a fanboy, and is full of honeyed confidence in someone.

People like Brother Chen.

When he was in college, what kind of person was his brother Chen?

"Why didn't you say that when you saw him on the first day of school, you thought he was extraordinary and not something that could be found in a pool?" Fang Qing teased.

Bai Zheli pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Sister Fang Qing, you and Brother Chen have known each other since childhood, and you must know that he will definitely succeed, right?"

Fang Qing smiled, "I haven't thought about it that way. I just think that with his ability, it is not difficult to gain a foothold in this society, but his current achievements..."

Fang Qing stopped.

It can no longer be described as surprised.

It was completely beyond the limits of her imagination.

The biggest scope of her imagination is that through persistent struggle, maybe in eight or ten years, she can buy a house in a city like Donghai, live without worries about food and clothing, and become a successful person in the eyes of Shacheng people.

"Sister Fang Qing, you don't seem very happy?"

Bage Li looked at that demure face.

My childhood friend must feel proud of having achieved such brilliant success, but pride and happiness are two different things.

He could sense that Brother Chen, his childhood sweetheart, did not have too strong emotions of joy.

"The higher the achievement, the greater the responsibility. Who is more tired, a nine-to-five office worker or your brother Chen?"

Bage was slightly startled, not expecting that the other party was actually considering this issue.

Don't talk about growing small.

Even parents, most of them only hope that their son will become a dragon and their daughter will become a phoenix.

What kind of relationship would not focus on how high you fly, but on whether you are tired from flying?

After a moment of silence, Bage said softly: "Office workers in office buildings are also very tired. There are some grassroots employees in the company who have other part-time jobs after work. They may be tired in different ways."

Fang Qing nodded, "What you said makes sense."

"This must be your first time dealing with a company like Jiuding Group, right?"

Then, Fang Qing changed the topic.

"Yes. Of course this is the first time. After all, there are not many companies like Jiuding Group in the country."

"But why do I feel that you are not stressed?"

"Why should I feel pressure?" Bage said with a smile, "Our godsends are not bad either."

It is true that he was shy before, but not all shyness means low self-esteem.

On the contrary, perhaps only roommates like Jiang Chen, Luo Peng and Li Shao who sleep in the same dormitory know that this youngest, who may look shyer than a girl, is actually quite confident and even arrogant!

You know, in college, besides having a deafening reputation as a dog-licker, Boss Jiang actually had another label, that of a top student. After all, if you only rely on face and no other charm, how can you attract the most beautiful girl in the class at that time.

But even Boss Jiang, when he was in college, he always spoke of the youngest Xiaobai in a tone of shame.

Poverty does make it easy for people to hold their heads high, but if you go to the top universities, you may find that some students may be dressed simply, but their backs are absolutely straight.

"Sister Fang Qing, Jiuding Group is indeed much larger than us, but if you think so, how long have we been in the business?"

Fang Qing's eyes were surprised. She had met him once at Dongda University and was now a colleague, but it was only now that she realized that the other party was so angry.

"As long as we are given enough time, I believe Tianci will become a company like Jiuding."

Fortunately, he only said it was like Jiuding, not beyond.

She now knows everything about Jiang Chen's dormitory. It can be said that each has its own characteristics and is a rare...talent.

"Perhaps your brother Chen doesn't have the same confidence as you." Fang Qing said with a smile, "Jiuding Group's development model cannot be copied casually."

Although she studied law, it does not mean she knows nothing about business.

Moreover, the gap between state-owned enterprises and private enterprises is clear at a glance.

"Of course Jiuding's model cannot be copied, but there is more than one path to success, and all roads lead to Rome."

Bage adjusted his glasses, "What I want to build is a company that truly relies on its own strength, so I don't envy Jiuding Group at all."

Fang Qing's arc became even wider, "Isn't it that the Jiuding Group relies on its own strength?"

Bai Zheli pursed his lips and said, "Sister Fang Qing, you understand."

"I didn't study business, so how can I understand it?" Fang Qing said with a smile, "How about you explain it to me?"

Bagely thought, probably thinking about how to speak appropriately.

"Sister Fang Qing, have you ever taken the high-speed rail?"

"Yeah, I sat there."

Fang Qing nodded.

"A newly hired conductor was selling popsicles on the high-speed train. He went around three times from the front to the back of the train and didn't sell a single popsicle. So he had no choice but to find the train conductor and explain the reason, saying that he couldn't sell any popsicles even in the summer. The price of the popsicles was set too high. After hearing this, the conductor said nothing and turned off all the air conditioners in the car and asked the flight attendant to sell them again. As a result, all the popsicles were sold out without even turning around. "

Fang Qing was thoughtful.

"The second time, the conductor asked the conductor to sell instant noodles again, and the price was still very high. This time, the conductor directly lowered the temperature in the car to the lowest. Sure enough, not long after, all the instant noodles were sold out."

After speaking, Bageley stopped.

"Then if this high-speed train is stopped, what will be pushed to the passengers? The passengers will buy something."

Fang Qing drew inferences from one instance.

"Sister Fang Qing, don't think nonsense, I'm just talking about a macroeconomics issue."

Bage was serious.

Fang Qing nodded, "It's easy to understand. No wonder your brother Chen always praises you. You are indeed much better than him."

Bage couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Chen also taught you?"

Fang Qing immediately shook her head, "He won't teach me this."

"What will Brother Chen teach Sister Fang Qing?"

Bage was curious and subconsciously said something more.

Fang Qing was silent, but did not share the interesting things between her and someone. After a while, she chuckled and said something unknown.

"Tiesheng, go play football."

If I remember correctly, that afternoon in the Tokyo University Library, the other party seemed to be watching "The Temple of Earth and Me".

"..."

The well-read Bage was stunned, and then laughed uncontrollably. (End of chapter)