I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 1600 - 1076: I’ve Discovered Oil Here_2
CHAPTER 1600: CHAPTER 1076: I’VE DISCOVERED OIL HERE_2
Fang Qing closed the door, "Tong Dan is in trouble."
Boss Jiang was surprised, "She isn’t..."
"I don’t know the specifics, she said she was forcibly detained and forced to take drugs."
Looking at the face of Qing Mei, who had washed away her glamor, Jiang Chen steadied himself and couldn’t help but ask, "Is it true?"
It seems that the image of Tong Da Mei Nu really isn’t that reliable.
"Would she joke about something like this?" Fang Qing asked.
Jiang Chen remained silent.
"She is now at a nightclub in Ginza, besides her colleagues, there’s a Dongying person, whose identity is not ordinary."
All her thoughts were attracted by a distress call from her good sister, so Fang Qing didn’t notice her inappropriate attire at the moment.
Of course.
Ultimately.
It’s because she had no defenses against the man in front of her from the bottom of her heart.
"Is there a way?"
It wasn’t even a question, almost a statement, just a matter of formality.
With the ability to push the entire Dongying stock market high, making Dongying feel like ants on a hot pan, how difficult could it be to save one person?
"She can still call you, which means the situation isn’t that dangerous."
Jiang Chen muttered, then pondered for a moment, "Contact her and tell her a way to self-rescue."
"Self-rescue?"
Fang Qing frowned slightly, puzzled and curious, "What way?"
"Just send a message to anyone, it doesn’t matter who."
"Send a message?"
"Yes, the content is simple: I found oil here."
Fang Qing watched him wordlessly.
Jiang Chen looked serious, to avoid trouble, he simply took out his phone, "I’ll tell her myself."
Calling through Fang Qing’s phone, Tong Dan felt emboldened.
A good sister is not just a legal person, more importantly, it’s the guy behind a good sister.
Tong Dan somewhat understood Jiang Chen’s strength.
He could really ride millions worth of art as if it were a bicycle.
So what if he’s abroad now?
Someone of this level, their influence shouldn’t be limited by national borders.
"Zhang Lin, who is that Takagi-san?"
Supporting Zhang Lin back, Tong Dan probed.
"Yamaguchi-gumi, Crown Prince, Dan, you mustn’t offend them."
Zhang Lin slurred a bit, but Tong Dan, who was close to her, still heard clearly.
Yamaguchi-gumi.
As expected.
Her intuition was right.
No wonder they were so arrogant.
It’s a good thing she didn’t call the police, otherwise, as soon as she called them, their phones would probably ring immediately.
Everyone knows what the word Yamaguchi-gumi means in Dongying.
Approaching the spot, Tong Dan’s face changed.
She saw Pan Yang holding a "cigarette," only a third left.
She quickly quickened her steps, supporting Zhang Lin back to her seat, whispering, "What are you doing? Do you know what this is?"
"If I don’t smoke, they’ll force you to smoke, it’s okay, I only took one puff."
Even just one puff, Pan Yang already reacted, eyes vacant, speech a bit sluggish.
Tong Dan gritted her teeth, knowing that while she was in the restroom, Pan Yang was coerced, yet she was helpless.
The only relief now, luckily, it’s just marijuana.
"...Sorry."
"Miss Tong, it’s not your fault."
Looking at that face trying hard to look natural, Tong Dan couldn’t help but feel a strong sense of guilt.
"Ding dong..."
The message notification sounded.
Tong Dan quickly glanced around, seeing those people indulging in their illusory pleasure, not paying attention here, she discreetly took out her phone.
But when she saw the message, she was dumbfounded.
Boss Jiang was not joking.
I found oil here?
"Jiang Chen, if you mean to kill me, just say so. If anything happens to me, I’ll haunt you!"
She immediately replied, clearly thinking the other person was teasing her.
"You’re using an Apple phone, right? Fang Qing is beside me, I won’t harm you, trust me."
As the reply quickly popped up on her phone screen, Tong Dan’s mind was even more chaotic than the people around her.
She was indeed using an Apple phone.
But what does it matter?
"This could cost lives!"
She typed rapidly.
The reply from the other side was concise.
"Trust me."
Tong Dan found it hard to accept, unbelievable, and also hard to understand, but besides this, there was no other way.
With the thought that if she really became a ghost, she would haunt the other party to death, she gritted her teeth, edited a message, and then sent it to a group.
"I have discovered oil here."
"Ding dong."
"Ding dong."
"Ding dong."
Soon, the message notifications were incessant.
"What are you doing? Is your phone infected with a virus?"
"Tong Da Mei Nu, did you lose at truth or dare?"
"????"
Some even expressed their emotions with a string of question marks.
Looking at the continuously ringing phone, Tong Dan realized something was wrong and belatedly tried to mute it, but it was too late.
A strong arm suddenly reached out and snatched the phone from her hand.
"You..."
Tong Dan looked up, angry and helpless, only to watch as a suit-wearing gangster handed her phone to that Yamaguchi-gumi Crown Prince.
He didn’t even look, probably couldn’t understand Chinese, and handed it directly to Lv Kaiyuan.
"Discovered oil?"
Just as expected.
Who wouldn’t be puzzled by such a message.
Lv Kaiyuan looked up, then laughed even more exaggeratedly.
"Hahaha... Tong Dan, have you been on something? You better not tell others, let me keep your phone safe for now."
Indeed.
Tong Dan’s behavior did resemble incoherent rambling after taking drugs.
Lv Kaiyuan then inserted the phone directly into an ice bucket, "Zhang Lin, come over here and have a few drinks with Mr. Takagi."
Watching Zhang Lin get pushed to the side of the Dongying people, Tong Dan clenched her jaw, undoubtedly greeting Lv Kaiyuan in her heart, but someone must have done the same.
Meanwhile, at the Peninsula Hotel.
Fang Qing also received the group message from her good friend.
"I have discovered oil here."
Besides being absurd and bizarre, these few words didn’t seem to have any hidden meaning upon repeated scrutiny.
"Can you explain this?"
She couldn’t help but ask humbly.
"You should go dry your hair first, be careful not to catch a cold."
Boss Jiang reminded her.
Only then did Fang Qing become conscious of her appearance.
Though they had shared a bed as children and had met with bare bottoms, they were adults now.
No matter how good the relationship, it can’t escape the saying ’men and women are different.’
The atmosphere inexplicably became somewhat awkward.
Fortunately, Qing Gege was not an ordinary woman. Regardless of what her inner thoughts were at this moment, at least on the surface, she maintained the calm demeanor of a legal professional.
In such situations, the more flustered you are, the more awkward it becomes.
Her fair and dewy cheeks showed no expression, though she did pull her bathrobe collar tighter.
Jiang Chen cleared his throat, his face equally unaffected.
"You explain first."
Tong Dan often bantered with him, but it was actually a different kind of interaction between friends.
Fang Qing knew Jiang Chen’s open-mindedness well; he wouldn’t take offense at Tong Dan, and even less so ignore Tong Dan’s safety in such a significant situation for jokes.
Jiang Chen’s request for Tong Dan to do this must have held some deeper meaning.
Yet how exactly this was a self-rescue method, Fang Qing still couldn’t figure out, and had no clue.
"Apple is a Meilijian company. All data generated by users using an iPhone is monitored by them. You know how much oil is worth, so when I say I have discovered oil, typing such a message triggers Apple’s monitoring system, which will immediately locate your current coordinates and notify the US Army."
Boss Jiang explained methodically, "And just conveniently, there is a US Army base here."
Yes.
The explanation was very clear.
Although Fang Qing understood, her stiff expression suggested otherwise.
"No matter who is holding Tong Dan, on this land, the US Army is the true master, so if the informed US Army deploys to search for oil, wouldn’t Tong Dan be safe?"
Boss Jiang reasoned, full of confidence.
Fang Qing’s red lips moved, several times she wanted to speak but stopped, eventually breaking down.
"Are you kidding me?"