"What do you want? Don't bother me while I'm with your sister-in-law... get to the point."
Qi Yuan paused for a moment, his tone becoming serious.
"The few of us just transferred the money to the company account, but the company you're planning to take on might not be that easy to deal with."
Jiang Cheng knew what Qi Yuan was referring to.
He probably misunderstood, thinking Jiang Cheng was going to target Facebook the same way he had targeted Conglomerate last time.
After all, Facebook was a major corporation in the Pretty Country; even if the few of them had influence in Shanghai...
...but even so, didn't Facebook have influence too?
Currently, the Pretty Country was a dominant force in the world.
If Huaxia really targeted Facebook intentionally and shorted their stock...
...the Pretty Country's government would likely intervene directly.
After all, they currently found us an eyesore and were constantly looking for ways to create trouble for us.
Otherwise, that tragedy wouldn't have happened to Qiu Zheng back in 2016.
Clearly, the business secrets provided by the dream come true system this time didn't require Jiang Cheng to take the lead.
All he needed to do now was enter the market with capital and then add fuel to the fire when the situation erupted.
However, just like before, Jiang Cheng didn't tell them everything.
"The risk this time is indeed greater than before. I'll say it again: investment carries risks. You need to think it through. If you're unsure, you can withdraw your funds now. Don't let this affect our relationship," Jiang Cheng said.
Hearing this, Qi Yuan spoke up immediately.
"Whoa, Brother Cheng, business is a free choice. We're all adults, I understand. Even if we lose everything, that's on us. You don't need to worry about that."
Although it wasn't the first time he'd heard Qi Yuan and the others say this...
...Jiang Cheng still felt comforted hearing those words.
Given his background, the gap between these people and him could only be described as infinite.
But even though he possessed the dream come true system, he still had his own emotions.
Especially for someone like Jiang Cheng, who truly enjoyed life.
From the moment they met until now, Jiang Cheng truly considered them friends.
So if one day their relationship soured over profit, Jiang Cheng's heart would be hurt.
After chatting for a bit and hanging up, Zhao Qiming and a group of staff members waiting by the car door finally dared to step forward.
"Young Master Jiang, welcome to our airport."
Seeing Zhao Qiming bowing with a fawning smile, Jiang Cheng got out of the car.
However, Jiang Cheng froze after getting out.
Was this Zhao Qiming trying to pull something?
Usually, when he came, Zhao Qiming was followed by senior airport staff.
But today, behind him stood several Flight Attendants with curvaceous figures.
Five or six Flight Attendants stood behind Zhao Qiming like meticulously arranged jewels, their black silk uniforms hugging their graceful curves, their brooches glinting coldly in the morning light.
The curly-haired woman in the lead wore ten-centimeter stilettos, her curled eyelashes like butterflies about to take flight. As her red lips parted slightly, revealing her pearly white teeth, she said, "President Jiang, you've had a long journey."
Behind her, a cool-looking Flight Attendant with an oval face had a silk scarf fluttering around her neck. The pearl pendants on her earlobes swayed with her movements, and her fingertips, clad in white gloves as she held a champagne glass, showed a faint pink hue.
Jiang Cheng took a glance and then patted him on the shoulder: "Old Zhao, it's only been a while, but I can see you've been living quite comfortably lately..."
Zhao Qiming had originally thought Jiang Cheng would come alone today, so he had specifically chosen several Flight Attendants from first class with top-tier charm and figures to welcome him.
His intention was obvious.
After all, it was a rare opportunity.
In Zhao Qiming's view, there were surely many people who usually sent gifts and women to Jiang Cheng.
Although he didn't dare to bluntly say he wanted to cling to Jiang Cheng's coattails...
...he definitely had to seize any opportunity that arose.
Moreover, the women he brought didn't need him to tell them why they were there.
Zhao Qiming was giving them a chance; if they succeeded, they would naturally give him some benefits.
He just hadn't expected Zhou Ying to come along today.
But even so, these people still got a chance to show their faces.
Jiang Cheng would surely come by himself eventually.
No rush, no rush.
Haste makes waste.
Hearing Jiang Cheng's teasing, Zhao Qiming played dumb and rubbed his belly.
"It's all thanks to President Jiang. Ever since you saved our airport last time, my heart has opened up, and my appetite has increased significantly, naturally..."
Seeing Zhao Qiming about to start flattering him again, Jiang Cheng interrupted: "Alright, alright, Old Zhao. If you're greedy, you're greedy. Don't pin it on me. You're just too mischievous..."
"Hahaha, Young Master Jiang, you've seen right through me..."
Zhou Ying had noticed the stunning beauties behind Zhao Qiming since the car parked.
But at this moment, her entire mind was on the conversation Jiang Cheng just had with Qi Yuan.
As she walked, she absentmindedly took out her favorite banana-flavored lollipop.
Jiang Cheng saw her sucking on it listlessly and thought she was bothered by the women following them.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Jiang Cheng asked.
Zhou Ying shook her head; even normally, she wouldn't care about such things.
After all, she wasn't some naive little flower who knew nothing.
The reason she had this expression was because of the word "risk" Qi Yuan had mentioned earlier.
When he hung up earlier, she really wanted to talk to Jiang Cheng, but there were too many people.
Now that Jiang Cheng had spoken, her spreading worry made her unable to keep quiet.
The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she stammered: "I... I just heard you guys mention there's a risk..."
Jiang Cheng turned to look at her. Seeing the helpless seriousness in her eyes, he reached out and rubbed the top of her head: "So? Why bring this up all of a sudden?"
"I was thinking... if you encounter difficulties in your career," Zhou Ying took a lick of her lollipop and lowered her voice, "that bentley continental you bought me, I've barely driven it. It can be sold for cash. And the apartment you gave me, let's list that for sale too. Prices are okay right now; we could get tens of millions out of it. Plus the house you bought for me in Chengdu, I'll find an agent to list it when we get back..."
Hearing Zhou Ying say this, Jiang Cheng's gaze instantly softened.
This wasn't the first time a woman by his side had said something like this, but Jiang Cheng was still deeply moved.
This was probably the benefit of true love.
Although these houses and cars were bought for them by Jiang Cheng, if it were a woman who only cared about his money from start to finish...
...upon learning he had financial problems, the Girl's first thought would likely be how to distance herself or how to keep the things Jiang Cheng had bought her.
Some even more ambitious Girls might have already started looking for a new target.
They wouldn't be like Zhou Ying, offering to sell everything to give the money back to Jiang Cheng in such a short time.
Jiang Cheng couldn't help but laugh, his thumb gently brushing against her reddened cheek: "What's going on in that little head of yours?"