"I...I don't have it with me right now..." Eva said awkwardly.
"But don't worry, when I go back, I will definitely ask my father to send you five billion US dollars."
Afraid that Jiang Siming would misunderstand that she was not keeping her word, Eva quickly explained.
Jiang Siming didn't have any objections, so he nodded and packed the medicine box.
"Mr. Jiang, can you lend me your phone?" Eva asked carefully.
Jiang Siming unlocked the phone in his pocket and handed it to her.
Eva made a phone call to inform her family that she was safe, and asked her father to arrange a car to pick her up here. She also prepared five billion US dollars.
After making the call, Eva handed the phone back to Jiang Siming.
"Your mobile phone is so beautiful. What brand is it? I will also buy one in the future." Eva asked curiously.
"The Warwick Tianwen series has not been released yet. It will be available for purchase in another month." Jiang Siming told her generously.
Suddenly he remembered that Mr. Ren had given him many limited-edition phones, so Jiang Siming took out a new Tianwen mobile phone from the inventory in the ring.
"I still have a new one here. It's the only limited edition model left. This is it. If you want it, I'll sell it to you at a more reliable price."
Jiang Siming adheres to the belief that it would be foolish not to do business, and shows the face of a profiteer.
"One million dollars, okay?" Eva asked.
Jiang Siming choked inexplicably, wondering if he, the richest man in Asia, was living a life that was too shabby.
Look at the daughter of the richest man in France. She spends a million dollars on a mobile phone and more than 100 million dollars on a wooden cow and a horse.
As expected, no one in a capitalist society can live well.
They spend money when they have it and never know the concept of taking precautions for a rainy day.
No wonder every time there is a financial crisis, the former rich people are so poor that they cannot even afford to eat.
Like us in China, the concept of earning 100 and saving 80 means that no matter what happens, we can face it with ease.
Thinking of this, Jiang Siming couldn't help but...
"Deal!" decisively handed over the phone.
Eva loves this new phone very much and puts it in her pocket like a treasure.
Suddenly her stomach rang, and Eva could only make another request sheepishly.
"Mr. Jiang, do you have anything to eat here? I'm a little hungry..."
Jiang Siming looked at her, and Eva quickly said with a guilty conscience: "Don't worry, my father will send someone to bring money. Five billion and one million U.S. dollars will be given in full. I just want to eat something, even if it's just a piece of
Bread will do, I haven’t eaten in two days..."
"The food is in the kitchen, go get it yourself."
After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he yawned and said:
"I'm going to go upstairs and sleep with my wife in my arms. After you finish eating, go away by yourself when the car comes. Don't make too much noise and wake us up, or I'll ask the sea monster to come over and clean it all up for you."
After saying that, Jiang Siming went upstairs.
He wasn't actually sleepy, it was just because Eva had been wearing a pair of tattered stockings that made him want to move.
The stronger he is, the less resistant he is to this kind of thing.
Or just out of sight, wouldn’t it be nice to go upstairs and sleep with your wife in your arms?
"What about the five billion US dollars? I haven't given you the money yet." Eva said.
For some reason, Eva felt a little disappointed when she heard Jiang Siming say that he had a wife.
"Just put it on the table, write down the password, and remember to get it done and leave as soon as possible. Don't let me delay you for too long."
After saying that, Jiang Siming went upstairs and disappeared.
Eva was left alone downstairs with a complicated look on her face. Finally, she took some food from the kitchen and ate outside the house.
About an hour later, Eva returned to the house again, put a bank card on the table, left a note written in English, and then left.
Not long after Eva left, another day passed.
Jiang Siming and Qin Yiyi are still enjoying their vacation in Hawaii, but after two days of fun, they plan to go back tomorrow.
Jiang Siming wanted to stay for a few more days, but Qin Yiyi wanted to go back because she missed her sisters and work.
Jiang Siming had no choice but to obey her and wait to return to Shanghai early tomorrow morning.
So both of them went to bed very early today.
But halfway through his sleep, he heard various alarm bells coming from outside the villa, and then the doorbell of Jiang Siming's seaside villa rang.
"Brother Jiang, it seems like someone is coming." Qin Yiyi was also woken up. She still liked to call Jiang Siming Brother Jiang, and she probably called her Shunzui.
Jiang Siming got up impatiently from the fragrant bed. He had known it for a long time. He thought that these policemen were just going to the beach to investigate, but they didn't expect that they came to his villa.
"It's okay, I'll be right back. You can sleep a little longer." Jiang Siming comforted Yiyi, kissed her on the forehead, put on his clothes, and went downstairs expressionlessly.
At the gate, many American police officers stood at the door, pressing the doorbell constantly, looking quite impatient.
The American police are famous for their rough enforcement of laws. After all, they call themselves the police of the world.
"The doorbell of my house is not for you to play with. Please take your paws away." Jiang Siming opened the door and looked at them calmly.
The leading police officer looked displeased, but looking at the cost of the villa, he knew that Jiang Siming was not an ordinary person.
"Hello sir, we are investigating a terrorist incident and now want to search your house. Please cooperate."
Jiang Siming naturally did not accept this trick and said: "The search is OK, but where is the search warrant?"
"The search warrant is already being arranged and will be delivered soon."
"Then we'll wait until it's delivered." After Jiang Siming said that, he turned around and left, and the door was closed tightly again.
"Damn oriental monkey!" the police officer gritted his teeth, feeling unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.
Jiang Siming must have social status to be able to live in such a villa. The American police specialize in serving people with money and status, don't they?
If Jiang Siming was just an ordinary person, do you think they could bear it?
"Check who this person is."
"After checking, he is from China, and he is the richest man in Asia."
"Hmm, so what about the richest man? He's not the richest man here. Listen carefully. When we search later, we'll be more careful, you know?" The police officer probably used the word "careful" very seriously.
The subordinates seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and they happily expressed their understanding. They had done this kind of thing often.
After Jiang Siming returned, he seemed to know that these policemen were going to cause trouble, so he asked Yiyi to get dressed, called Li Chunlan, and asked them to drive out through the back door and go back to the country first.
"What if you stay here alone? Let me stay with you." Qin Yiyi said.
Jiang Siming smiled and touched her head and said, "It's okay, trust me. Besides, with my ability and identity, do you think they dare to do anything to me?"
"But..."
"Go back well, wait for me to come back, I will be back in two days at most. At worst, I will just go to the police station with them to investigate a confession. If you are here, I will be distracted, right?" Jiang Siming comforted softly.
After Jiang Siming's persuasion, Qin Yiyi finally agreed to take the car and leave here.
Not long after she left, the police rang the doorbell again. Apparently, a search warrant was issued.
Jiang Siming went over and opened the door, and a dozen police officers filed in.
[Author's digression]: Third update~ Tomorrow Sake will go to the mountains to chop firewood. If you come back late, there may be less updates. Please forgive me~ (To be continued)