I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping

Chapter 1200: Details Determine Success or Failure (Part 2)


"Miss Pei."

Wait a moment.

Isn't this her first meeting with Pei Yunxi?

Oh.

They actually met at the Peace Hotel before.

Or perhaps, because this time in the private villa, Pei Yunxi wasn't wearing a mask.

For the struggling lower class in Myanmar, not recognizing a foreign superstar doesn't mean someone like Du Enqin, a big businessman, lacks insight.

In terms of dealing with people, Pei Yunxi is quite good; just from how she merely "sat" at the Peace Hotel that night, one can glean much.

How about trying someone else?

For instance, Director Shi, Shi Qianxi.

I fear all soldiers would have to be fully armed and mobilized, and perhaps Karuzi's Peace Hotel would be delisted.

Although she didn't smile as obviously as Du Enqin, Pei Yunxi nodded slightly in response.

If you don't compare, it's fine,

but putting them side by side really makes one exclaim, "Why?"

It no longer concerns Du Enqing's looks.

Being a formidable presence in the global aesthetic hall of fame, the gap between any woman here won't be large.

This is like—ordinary people appearing impoverished in front of Boss Jiang, and billionaires looking equally poor before Boss Jiang.

Having such a celestial beauty at home, yet going out looking for entertainment.

Truly.

Why?

Does Du Enqin also have the same confusion in her heart?

The Filipino maid serves the tea and arranges the snacks.

Pei Yunxi, without dodging suspicions, sits down and entertains guests, maintaining a subtle distance with Boss Jiang, just a fist apart, neither too close nor too far.

"During this time, Boss Du should be busy, how come Boss Du has the time..."

"My busy work is thanking our guests for their strong support to the Peace Hotel over the past year. Mr. Jiang is indeed an important guest of our hotel."

Look.

Such eloquence.

Expressive ability is truly important.

"Boss Du came to thank a guest, and came empty-handed?"

This person understands how to seize an opportunity, even if his sense of humor is well known; at this moment, Pei Yunxi is still caught a bit off guard.

But it's not awkward.

Du Enqin, calm and composed, demonstrating her profound skills, smiled leisurely after hearing the words, then picked up the bag placed beside her.

It wasn't until she unfastened the magnetic buckle that Jiang Chen noticed a K.E. tag embossed on the inside lower edge of the bag.

He once again marveled at this Burmese woman's demeanor and handling of affairs.

Details determine success or failure.

"This string of White Qi'nan was given to me by a local friend during a business trip to Southern Yue. But someone like me who works hard isn't suitable for wearing such things, so I decided to pass it on."

You can't deny it.

Working hard and being humble, but indeed she isn't adorned with any jewelry.

White Qi'nan.

Especially wild White Qi'nan.

Though not as rare as the Dragon Stone Type, it is definitely a luxury, known as the world's most expensive wood; indeed, the item she presented, estimated to be around eighteen beads, is conservatively worth at least seven figures.

Such generosity, much more than Boss Jiang's.

When he left a few days ago, how much tip did Boss Jiang give?

It seemed like a ten thousand dollar chip.

But being able to openly ask, "Did you come empty-handed?" clearly demonstrates that someone's face is quite thick, showing no shame, and no politeness whatsoever, reaching out immediately to take it.

A true master will always have the heart of an apprentice.

Even when lying on a gold mountain, one shouldn't forget the principle of accumulating small amounts to make a great amount.

Just as Jiang Chen's fingertips were about to touch the valuable White Qi'nan bracelet, Du Enqin suddenly retracted her hand slightly.

It wasn't a coincidence.

Her action was deliberate.

Meeting Boss Jiang's gaze, she looked natural and explained openly, "This is for Miss Pei."

Intentionally playing a trick, a disrespectful revenge on Boss Jiang?

Probably not.

It might just be that she didn't have a chance to fully explain, leading to a misunderstanding.

Boss Jiang didn't feel embarrassed, much less angry, naturally withdrawing his hand and turning his head, "It's for you."

"Leaving such an item with me is a waste; only in Miss Pei's hands can it match its value."

Du Enqin handed the bracelet to Pei Yunxi.

"Thank you."

Perhaps proximity determines influence, and Pei Yunxi didn't refuse, straightforwardly breaking the usual pattern of playing hard to get and directly accepting the gift.

"I didn't expect Miss Pei to be even more beautiful than in the movies."

Du Enqin stared at Pei Yunxi's face, speaking sincerely.

Jiang Chen could verify that it was a heartfelt statement.

Pei Yunxi's looks in reality have more texture than in movies.

That statement might sound off, but the feeling is just like that.

"Someone like Boss Du is truly worthy of respect."

See.

She's truly not someone who can't play along.

And there's no trace of performance.

Why.

Isn't it that time when you desperately question Boss Jiang about choosing a plain companion like your phone's infected with a deadly virus?

If Du Enqin knew, she'd probably take back the gift; but evidently, she doesn't know.

"I had no choice; if given the option, nobody would want to work so hard."

The character of a hardworking, self-reliant, and self-strengthening individual is beginning to take shape.

In business, self-marketing is fundamental.

"If Boss Du finds it hard, then there's no easy life for anyone in this world."

Jiang Chen interjected, seemingly with a bit of resentment for not receiving a gift.

"Of course, I'm also very content, can't compare with Mr. Jiang and Miss Pei, but there are also many who have it much harder."

Though she's not a Shen Zhou person, she's evidently a master of Tai Chi, far better than the elderly exercising in the park in the morning; using the soft to overcome the hard, she's exceptionally skilled, making Jiang Chen's punches land on cotton, unable to exert force.

That's why reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles.

Traveling more allows one to meet many different people.

After silencing Jiang Chen, Du Enqin reached into her bag again, this time pulling out a document-like item.

This time, she handed it to Jiang Chen.

It seems today's New Year visit was well prepared, not favoring one over the other.

"What is this?"

"Didn't Mr. Jiang ask me to find someone? There's news now."

She didn't disappoint; achieving results even faster than the Allied Army, she explained after handing over the item, "The person Mr. Jiang is looking for hasn't been found, but the classmate who tricked him into coming to Myanmar has been located. This fellow appeared at an entertainment venue in Bamo yesterday; three hostesses confirmed him based on the photo comparison."

Three hostesses.

No wonder he's a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man.

"Where's he now, has he been caught?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm not a kidnapper."

Du Enqin smiled slightly.

Alright.

Indeed, Boss Jiang was being presumptuous.

She's running a hotel, not a black market; cooking and serving are her strengths, but kidnapping and robbery are not.

"He should still be in Bamo now, but whether he'll still be there later is uncertain."

Du Enqin continued.

She had only agreed to help find someone, and uncovering such clues was already going above and beyond.

"Where is Bamo?"

Jiang Chen asked a seemingly clueless but logical question for a foreigner.

Myanmar isn't a tourist hotspot.

Nor is it a famous developed country.

Most people only know about Northern Myanmar in general terms; who can understand the detailed city layouts?

Du Enqin opened her mouth, seemingly contemplating how to explain, then succinctly responded, "It's not within the Allied Army's domain."

It must be said, she's a great businesswoman.

Directly hitting the point.

A straightforward answer.

No wonder the Allies haven't made any progress up to now.

"Can Boss Du help control this guy?"

Jiang Chen asked, holding the printed photo in his hand.

Du Enqin hesitated, seeming troubled.

How could she not be troubled?

It exceeds her capabilities, or business scope, after all.

"The price is negotiable."

Boss Jiang calmly added.

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