I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2214 - 1413: Summer of Juchiro

Tianci, Tiandi, Tianfa, Sky Net...

Individually, each word doesn’t seem worth making a fuss over, but when you place them together, it’s easy to draw a sharp breath in surprise.

Just like that evaluation from Hu Die.

Hiss—

Such great ambition.

At the moment he first created Tianci Capital, when Jiang Chen was still a student and hadn’t graduated yet, he surely didn’t have any long-term strategic foresight. His thoughts were pure, viewing it simply as a starting point to venture into the business world, without any systematic plan for the future.

After all, at that time, they were just a few novice people, far from comparing to Yang Qinghua, who had a national think tank backing her.

Actually, throughout Shen Zhou’s five thousand years of history.

Many of those who started out with nothing and became emperors initially set out just to make a living, but as they walked their paths, they unexpectedly reached destinations they had never imagined.

So.

The path is made by walking it.

Thinking is of no use.

Don’t overthink it, just do it. Miracles often come from the ordinary, and when working quietly, many seemingly unbelievable achievements may be accomplished unconsciously, painlessly.

Of course.

Jiang Chen is no longer that inexperienced university student he once was; by now, he must have a rough plan for his future.

Don’t think that the realm of business only encompasses traditional aspects like sales, production, and research and development. Small operations are fine, but once the business scales up, the operational model fundamentally changes.

If you personify a large enterprise, the intelligence department is equivalent to the eyes and ears of a person, and its importance is self-evident.

As for whether Hu Die is trustworthy...

As Boss Jiang said directly to her face.

It’s not about showing off.

It’s genuinely not important.

Lower people exert labor, middling people use their intellect, and superior people manage people.

As an upper-tier individual, the most important ability and role are recognizing and utilizing the right people.

As long as the person’s expertise matches the job and they can be put to good use, that’s enough. As for loyalty.

What is loyalty worth in silver?

This is the era of contracts, not feudal society. Employment relationships are the mainstream now, where each party takes what they need. Look at Boss Jiang’s "Tian" series of key members; weren’t they casually picked by Boss Jiang, with Luo Peng and others being the only longer acquaintances as roommates, while the others might have started as mere acquaintances? Yet they all perform splendidly now.

Hmm.

Hu Die’s situation is indeed quite special, but Boss Jiang isn’t immediately entrusting her with a significant role.

Although he employs unconventional and even bold methods in employing people, Boss Jiang isn’t credulous. The initial task he gave Hu Die was merely to act as an "instructor."

If she really is a masochist, it doesn’t really matter; the leaked information wouldn’t be considered core secrets anyway.

As for the subsequent arrangements, we’ll see what happens without rushing—it’s merely doing Fang Jun a favor by letting Hu Die pass the time, much like the primary purpose of those vocational schools is just to reduce the youth crime rate.

When you’re napping in class, you’re less likely to idle around, causing trouble on the streets.

Besides.

Are there really that many masochists in this world?

Boss Jiang doesn’t believe so.

The branches of the plane trees formed arches overhead, the boy on the road bike was charismatic and sunny, and the rattling of the chain startled two white wagtails into flight. By the vending machine on the corner, a girl in a baseball jacket bent over to take out a chilled lemon tea...

The atmosphere at the university always makes one’s mood inadvertently pleasant, with a smile on the face. Everywhere one looks, it’s a manifestation of "youth" and the beauty of youth.

Perhaps the current educational system is widely criticized, but top-tier institutions like Kyoto University in Shen Zhou do not have the heaviness and oppression as in stereotypes, and since Jiang Chen had been here several times, he had sufficient authority to speak.

Look.

There’s even a boy sitting on a slope, playing a ukulele when he should be in class.

The tune seemed to be from "Summer of Juzo."

It’s afternoon now; it should feel even more fitting if it were evening.

However, it’s a different realm.

When they were in college, they would play guitars sometimes, with Luo Peng being the typical example. It wasn’t out of interest but purely as a way to attract girls. This boy, however, was immersed in his ukulele world, playing purely for personal enjoyment, without concern for whether anyone was listening.

The students of Kyoto University indeed have high qualities; many passed by with friendly and appreciative smiles without disturbing him. Only Jiang Chen, being unoccupied, stopped his steps, went up the slope, and sat down at a not-too-close and not-too-far distance, quietly listening, since no admission was needed.

Blue skies and white clouds.

Green grass and warm sun.

It’s truly a good weather for reminiscing.

Right after graduation, Jiang Chen seemed to be on a constant go, suddenly feeling an urge to lie down and take a deep nap, just like when he was studying at East University.

"Wanna play?"

The boy playing "Summer of Juzo" stopped. Upon noticing Jiang Chen, he greeted first. In fact, he resembled Boss Jiang in type, belonging to the gentle category, with a bright smile revealing white teeth, cheerful and optimistic.

Perhaps that’s also why Boss Jiang stopped? Because he saw a bit of a reflection of his past self.

Of course. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

No two leaves in the world are exactly alike.

Not to mention people.

Moreover, today’s Boss Jiang cannot be compared to his former self.