[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-have-10-trillion-dollars-only-usable-for-simpi":3,"chapter-i-have-10-trillion-dollars-only-usable-for-simpi-i-have-10-trillion-dollars-only-usable-for-simpi-chapter-682":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},557206,807,"Chapter 682 - 682 543 Visit Asking for Monthly Votes!_2","i-have-10-trillion-dollars-only-usable-for-simpi-chapter-682",682,"\u003Cp>682: 543 Visit (Asking for Monthly Votes!)_2 682: 543 Visit (Asking for Monthly Votes!)_2 He was valued by Lan Peizhi, which undoubtedly proved he was a clever man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one were to factor in the persona of a clever man and reconsider his actions at Wanxiang Senluo, it would become somewhat—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>intriguing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen’s gaze flickered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…If he did it on purpose, what would his motive be?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Zhengbi pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and still with a downcast tone, he began, “If he really did it on purpose, there is only one possibility I can think of.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exchanged looks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Zhengbi continued, “He wanted to find some amusement for you, Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the many employees at Jinhai in Korea, to be close to Shi Qianxi was indeed no small feat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen chuckled to himself, “This ‘amusement’ is truly thrilling.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Zhengbi remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen quieted down, his eyes occasionally flickering, pondering over something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few minutes later, he stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You rest well.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Zhengbi nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without another word, Jiang Chen left the ward directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had spent a night in the hospital, and the four men Lan Peizhi sent had also stood guard outside all night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Leave two people to watch here, and two come with me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four men quickly divided the tasks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While going downstairs, Jiang Chen made a phone call to Attorney Quan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Attorney Quan, I would like to meet Zou Kezhao.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zou Kezhao?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You must be aware of this case,” said Jiang Chen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am indeed aware, but…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Attorney Quan sounded troubled, fell silent for a while, and then exhaled, “Alright, Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang, I’ll make the arrangements.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay, I’ll wait for your update.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not in a hurry, Jiang Chen took the two men with him for breakfast at a place near the hospital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you from Shenzhou or from Korea?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He asked in the breakfast shop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From appearances alone, it was indeed difficult to tell people from the two countries apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang, we are all from Shenzhou.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the men replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen wasn’t surprised, “What are your names?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xing Jie.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xu Kuan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen remembered the names of the two men and continued, “How long have you been in Korea?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We came here with Brother Zou, it should be four years and three months to date,” said the dark-skinned Xing Jie, carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as he had expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These people were Zou Kezhao’s trusted men.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There’s someone I want to ask you about.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please go ahead, Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cui Zaiye, do you know him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen observed the two men.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eye contact was exchanged between the two men striving in a foreign land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We know him, he’s a local crime figure in Seoul with considerable influence, a quite formidable character in Korea,” they replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s your relationship with him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen paused, “I mean, have you had any competitive interests?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or any conflicts?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’ve had several frictions, but nothing serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brother Zou stepped in and negotiated peace,” explained the men.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen nodded subtly, not asking anything further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three men quietly had breakfast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang, everything’s arranged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seongnam Detention Center; I’ll send the address to your phone.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Attorney Quan called.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three men left the breakfast shop,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seoul’s Third Detention Center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Visitation room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao, who was being held pretrial, was brought out by two prison guards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Clink clink…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The handcuffs and leg irons made a dull sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Zou!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Xing Jie and Xu Kuan couldn’t help but clenched their fists, looking outraged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to rules, only one person was allowed to visit, and they could come in thanks to Attorney Quan’s effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen’s expression was calm as he sat down on the chair and picked up the phone hanging beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao, not appearing like a convict caught in a dire situation, was as composed as the day of his trial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon seeing the unfamiliar Jiang Chen visiting him, his eyes moved slightly, then quickly returned to normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sat down calmly, dragging attention with his handcuffed hands, and picked up the phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Between them, there was a thick pane of glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My name is Jiang Chen, and I am a friend of Miss Lan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen got straight to the point, introducing himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Xing Jie and Xu Kuan present, he wasn’t worried that the other side would doubt his identity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have seen you, in court.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice coming through the microphone was somewhat distorted, but the man’s tone was indeed calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the time, he had sat so secludedly, this man whose fate was not in his own hands, sitting in the defendant’s seat, had actually noticed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou has seen me, there’s no need for pleasantries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I came today to ask Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou’s opinion on An Zairong.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this, the man with a strong enough mental state to be admirable noticeably shrank his pupils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who asked you to come here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miss Lan?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My visit today is purely a personal action,” Jiang Chen stated truthfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why are you interested in him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Because there are some things he does that I fail to understand, and having worked with him for so long, Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou must have a deep understanding of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, I thought perhaps I could find an answer with Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Separated by the thick glass, Zou Kezhao gazed at Jiang Chen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since you are friends with Miss Lan, why don’t you ask her directly?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen, composed and unhurried, retorted, “Is Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou not aware of what kind of person Miss Lan is?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou, what is your relationship with An Zairong like?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen asked undisturbed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao’s eyes flickered, staring at Jiang Chen, his gaze gradually becoming meaningful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What happened?” Instead of answering the question, he asked something seemingly unrelated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nothing major, just that he stabbed Cui Zaiye’s son to death, and Cui Zaiye, looking to avenge his son, sent a few people to kill me yesterday.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen spoke casually, his words succinct.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So for the sake of my safety, Miss Lan sent them over.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao glanced at Xing Jie and Xu Kuan standing next to Jiang Chen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Miss Lan has never liked people who meddle in others’ affairs.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen spoke at a measured pace, “But this doesn’t count as meddling, as I almost lost my life last night, and a friend of mine ended up in the hospital because of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou, do you think it’s necessary for me to get to the bottom of this matter?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao looked into Jiang Chen’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen didn’t flinch and returned the gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I can only tell you,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his ear caught the distorted words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“An Zairong is someone who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen’s expression was unreadable as he softly said, “Thank you, I understand now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao’s brow furrowed slightly, and seeing Jiang Chen about to hang up the microphone, he finally couldn’t help but ask, “What did you understand?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry, I will pass the message to Miss Lan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao’s gaze grew deep, “I don’t understand what you mean.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen picked up the microphone again, didn’t speak for a long while, and finally gave a slight smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou, you said An Zairong is someone who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals, and yet you are still sitting here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isn’t the answer quite clear?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If I’m not mistaken, your relationship with An Zairong must not be very harmonious, considering that you, being in Goryeo, have divided his power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I were him, I would surely harbor dissatisfaction towards you, even resentment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This incident is actually a good opportunity for him; by you admitting guilt, you would resolve his and Miss Lan’s troubles, and from then on, no one in Goryeo would check his power anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For him, this is killing two birds with one stone.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having said that, Jiang Chen paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Continue,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao watched him expressionlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So, if I were An Zairong, what would I do?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There should only be one choice, and that is to eliminate Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou, to leave no room for witness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Miss Lan disagrees, she probably wouldn’t blame you in the end, because this is also a show of loyalty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And even though you are in the detention center, achieving this probably wouldn’t be difficult.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou, if I’m not wrong, you’ve been living well in the detention center during this time, haven’t you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Has anyone troubled you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao’s mouth corners slowly curled up, revealing a rare smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How old are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He responded with an off-topic question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen did not answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou, until next time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Click.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The microphone was hung up again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Chen stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Zou…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xing Jie looked at Zou Kezhao reluctantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you standing there for, let’s go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xing Jie clenched their teeth and could only follow Jiang Chen out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The prison guard approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Kezhao set the microphone down and calmly got to his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Clang clang…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavy sound of shackles colliding echoed once more.\u003C\u002Fp>",1540,"2026-05-30T15:07:31.118Z","2026-06-01T04:31:32.694Z",1,"novelbin.me","5b38ac7446d30c94e55e9f7d1421a45404892dc6d4b7efe22260a15cef8b8657","i-have-10-trillion-dollars-only-usable-for-simpi-chapter-683","i-have-10-trillion-dollars-only-usable-for-simpi-chapter-681",2400,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-have-10-trillion-dollars-only-usable-for-simpi-cover.jpg"]