Chapter 139: Only My Unique Method Chapter 139: Dealing With Them

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

"Mr. Yan Qi." Chen Yi nodded.

"Call me Masayoshi." Yan Qi could sense that polite, keeping-people-a-thousand-miles-away arrogance, but he prided himself on Mitsubishi's hundred-year inheritance and merely returned it with even stronger arrogance.

Chen Yi surged with Source Energy, probing around Yan Qi's body.

It seemed there were no similar or identical places at all.

How could he have only detected it when it got within four or five meters? Chen Yi was utterly baffled.

He didn't answer, and Yan Qi didn't speak either.

The two stood in front of the car, one feigning deep contemplation, the other feigning unconcern.

After a while, Little Sister came bouncing over, calling out: "Brother, let's go home, you've been on the phone for ages."

Iwasaki Masayoshi seemed to have found a conversation opener and said in Chinese with a Northeastern accent: "This must be the kidnapped little girl, truly cute."

The just-kidnapped Little Sister looked at him warily, pulled a stun gun crackling with "zap-zap" sounds from her pocket, and displayed it as she said: "A security guard brother gave it to me."

Iwasaki Masayoshi broke into a sweat and said: "Careful, it's high voltage."

"Won't kill anyone." Little Sister said, feinting a jab at Yan Qi with it.

This guy was so scared he retreated two or three steps, panting as he thought: No wonder the Arabs sent her back, what kind of demon is this...

"Chen Jun." Iwasaki Masayoshi called out, made a phone-call gesture, and said: "I'll head back first. About that factory you want, shall we find a time to discuss the details?"

"Haven't you already bought it?"

"The contract hasn't taken effect yet, there are some clauses." Iwasaki Masayoshi said, staring at Little Sister with O-shaped eyes, backing away in O-shaped steps, fleeing in the direction away from her.

"You really are something." Chen Yi praised Little Sister, then instructed Liu Xinyu: "You take the Raptor, it must be the Raptor, drive straight back to the dormitory, no getting out. See you then."

"Got it." Liu Xinyu left with a strange expression. By her guess, Chen Yi had definitely installed surveillance cameras in his own vehicle.

Chen Yi watched her get into the Raptor, then followed Father and Mother home.

Today would be a grueling day, with countless things to do.

Of course, the annoying meetings after a good performance are far better than the annoying pleas for help after a bad one.

Evening, the Chen Family Lao Zhai was brightly lit.

The old master, learning of the matter later, wasn't angry at all. He laughed heartily and clinked glasses with Chen Yi, saying: "Knowing to help the family relieve worries and solve difficulties, good. The future Chen Family will rely on you all."

As he spoke, he incidentally clinked glasses with eldest brother Chen Heng, and also cousin Chen Ye's glass.

Since discovering high blood pressure, Old Master Chen rarely drank alcohol.

Everyone happily drained their cups in one go.

As Chen Yi finished his drink, he silently wished: I will return Grandpa to his throne, before long.

Maternal uncle Fang Zhennan, Mother's natal family, also had people come to the Chen Family Lao Zhai to celebrate. For political figures, some very small targets carry very strong significance, such as sending Ceng Yi back to prison once more.

Others don't care how you did it; they only look at whether you achieved it.

He Fuhan, this time, did not step forward.

To him, 1 billion US dollars is also a terrifying figure.

Especially 1 billion US dollars that is aboveboard and has a clear source, which can play a huge role in many situations.

Money and money are also not the same.

After three rounds of drinks, the only younger generation left at the table were Chen Yi, Chen Ye, and Chen Heng. The latter two were already working; only Chen Yi was still in school.

Maternal uncle Fang Zhennan also clinked glasses with him, laughing: "If you need any help in the future, remember to call me."

"Will you take Ceng Quan's position this time?" Chen Yi asked curiously.

"Hard to say. Most likely the United Front Work Department or the Publicity Department. The Secretary-General's post might be taken by someone else."

Chen Yi wasn't too clear on upper-level matters, but he was from an official family after all, and immediately tasted the implication: "The United Front Work Department and the Publicity Department both have some connection to the Temple, right? That one on Jianshe Road is awfully arrogant."

"That's the largest Arab Temple in the whole city. However, religious affairs fall under the Deputy Mayor's permission. I can help you ask around." If Fang Zhennan could take one step into the Standing Committee, with the Fang Family and Chen Family backgrounds added, he'd be far stronger than a bottom-ranked Deputy Mayor.

"Occupying such prime land in the city center is too wasteful. They should be relocated. Otherwise, if this kind of thing happens again, it'll be trouble." Chen Yi's temperament favored killing with a soft knife. A temple in the city center versus in the suburbs has absolutely different influence.

Of course, ordinary people can't move a temple. Without vested interests, city leaders aren't willing to offend people either.

In an international metropolis like Jiangning, relocating a city-center temple would definitely have countless eyes watching, especially forces from their religion itself, which are extremely powerful.

Fang Zhennan treated it as childish temperament, chuckled twice, and said: "What does it matter? You shouldn't care too much. They have their own difficulties..."

He was somewhat worried Chen Yi would cause a ruckus at the temple, but thinking it over, didn't say it. At such a tense moment that evening, this kid kept his cool; he likely wouldn't make mistakes.

Just as an official, he's very attentive to all kinds of sensitive issues. How many mid-to-high-level officials have been careless on small issues and ended up crashing down? Falling from a concert stage can kill you; a temple's courtyard wall is just as dangerous.

Chen Yi guessed his maternal uncle's thoughts and smiled: "No need for you to act. I think having the Temple propose relocation themselves is better. When the time comes, if help is needed, you mustn't refuse."

"The Temple relocating itself? Interesting. Tell me about it."

"I just feel that within any group, it's impossible to be a monolithic block. There will always be different voices, right? The land on Jianshe Road is precious. The plot the Temple occupies is worth three to five hundred million no matter how you calculate, maybe even seven or eight hundred million. The Old Ahong certainly doesn't care about money, but what about the other Ahongs? Those in power and those not, none would find spare change burning their hands. I'll think of a way, settle one or two of them, have them propose relocation themselves, persuade the faithful. We relocate them by the rules, not a penny less. Then once they're outside, we'll slowly deal with them."

Fang Zhennan listened, secretly nodding.

However, this scheme only Chen Yi could pull off. Seven or eight hundred million — what couldn't you do with it, using it to bully people.

At this moment Father Chen Congyu arrived, pressing: "How do you 'deal with them'?"

"As long as they're willing to move out, they'll have several hundred million in cash on hand, plus all those savings..." Chen Yi snorted: "I'll be able to fund the person in charge absconding with the money."

Chen Congyu froze, then burst out laughing: "Look at my son, truly plays finance. I thought you'd say something like blocking construction sites, making tofu-dregs projects."

Chen Yi carefully glanced at Father, confirmed it wasn't sarcasm, and asked: "Feasible?"

"A bit of minor trouble, but quite thorough. Temple has no money, what the hell can they play at." Chen Congyu let out a coarse word — partly because he'd drunk too much, partly because he was angry.

Chen Congyu looked at his eldest maternal uncle and said with a smile, "Then it's settled?"

"Deal." Fang Zhennan did not decline in front of his nephew, biting out, "No matter the position, we'll take care of them."

"Right, take care of them. Not just the Temple, the Zeng Family, the He Family can't be left out either."

All three laughed heartily.

……

Jiangning University, H Building, 23rd Floor.

Chen Yi insisted on returning to the dormitory to stay, letting his elder brother send him back.

The Raptor was parked in the Experimental Building's parking lot not far away, pitch black.

"Why aren't the lights on?" Chen Yi opened the door and asked.

"How did you know I was inside?"

"I just know. Go back." Chen Yi shrugged, thinking: You're inside my pet's belly, how could I not know?

Liu Xinyu got out of the car, and hit by a sudden blast of cold wind, she shivered twice.

Chen Yi saw this, took off his own coat, draped it over her, and continued walking forward.

This kind of treatment was the first time in her life Liu Xinyu had experienced it; she clutched the coat, discovered that buttoning the chest buttons would hurt, so she just draped it like that, arms hugging her chest as she walked forward, feeling a faint warmth.

Back at the dormitory, Jin Douna was nervously operating the Car ECU.

Chen Yi first poured himself a cup of water, then asked wearily, "What's wrong?"

"Song Yuan requested Qualification Verification, I've tried twice already." Jin Douna had fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Qualification Verification, what is that thing?"

"Within the Human Development Research Society, there are three levels: Manager Level, Core Level, and Peripheral Level. Different levels correspond to different Gene Superiority Levels... Qualification Verification is an internal way to prove identity, or rather a form of internal recognition." Liu Xinyu folded the coat neatly, placed it by the bed, then looked at the screen and said, "This is your specialty, a set of neural reaction tests. You must reach the 0.13 standard to prove your identity."

"Meaning your identity? Your identity experience speed is 0.13?" Chen Yi asked with a smile.

"Yes." Liu Xinyu turned her head, ignoring him.

"Then what if you catch a cold?"

"A body that frequently falls ill cannot possess good genes..." Liu Xinyu said, spreading her hands: "Qualification Verification, you can regard it as a kind of internal recognition. Since Song Yuan requested Qualification Verification, it shows he has seen part of my data and believes my ability can solve his current problem. If I cannot pass the verification, although I can prove my identity through various identity documents, I might be deemed incompetent by him."

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows, sat before the computer, and said with a smile, "Your hierarchy is quite strict."

"Only the best genes can enjoy the most resources, inherit the most descendants, so that humanity can develop rapidly and healthily." Liu Xinyu recited as if by rote: "Those with Meritorious Service Promotion can be exceptionally promoted to enter a higher level and enjoy that level's treatment, but whether they can gain the recognition of that level's members is another matter entirely."

The usual Liu Xinyu would not say this much.

Before he could express surprise, Jin Douna shouted, "Quick, a new round of verification is about to start."

"You can attempt at most 5 times, 3 left, don't waste them." Liu Xinyu added.

"Watch me." Chen Yi rubbed his hands together eagerly, then asked, "How do you play?"

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