I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 52: Return home

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Early the next morning, Jiang Chen woke up holding his head that was a little swollen and painful.

Were you drunk last night... He smiled wryly and rubbed his eyes. He was about to sit up from the bed, but suddenly froze.

The girl next to her was sleeping peacefully, her silk hair spread to her cheeks, and her soft breathing was even and slightly tired.

There was a touch of dazzling red left on the sheets...

Damn it? What have I done!

Jiang Chen was so frightened that he almost fell under the bed.

"Are you awake?" Sensing the movement on the bed, Ayesha also woke up from her sleep.

Facing Jiang Chen's surprised gaze, she bit her lip gently, buried her head under the quilt.

Although she was mentally prepared, when the moment actually came, Ayesha still felt a little scared.

The tearing pain made her almost cry, but the pleasure that followed made her almost lose all pain, and she felt as if she was being transported to the clouds. Although it hurt, it was beyond her expectation. She didn't feel disgusted about losing her first time in such a rough way

"Yeah." Jiang Chen scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "Well... I'm sorry."

"There is no need to apologize. I am your wife... It doesn't matter if I don't have a status. I can understand the customs of your hometown." Ayesha wrapped the quilt around her shoulders and whispered with her head buried. In her hometown, she was old enough to get married. But for Jiang Chen...

how to say.

It's not so much a custom as it is something bad in some sense...

After being frozen for a moment, Jiang Chen sighed and spoke in a slightly apologetic tone.

"Last night... I drank too much, and... uh, it hurt a lot."

Because his memory of last night was really blurry, he thought he pushed Aisha, but in fact it was not the case...

"Well, it's too big." As soon as these words came out of her mouth, Ayesha's face turned red. She realized that something was wrong with what she said.

"Ahem! Ahem." Jiang Chen almost choked to death on his own saliva. Seeing this, Ayesha quickly moved over and wanted to pat Jiang Chen on the back. However, the quilt she was wrapped in lost its restraints and fell down.

The beautifully shaped breasts and lower abdomen were all exposed in front of him.

"Ah." Ayesha exclaimed in a low voice, then hurriedly stretched out her trembling little hands and wrapped the quilt around her chest again.

Even though it’s all said and done, I still feel a little embarrassed.

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and scratched his cheek, and finally just sighed.

"...Learn Chinese." This sentence is still said in Chinese.

"Yeah." Ayesha buried her head, not daring to look into his eyes, and nodded.

Looking at the bright red color on the bed, he smiled bitterly again and patted his somewhat groggy head.

Although he thinks he is not a noble and upright person, he still has a bottom line. For "taking away" the girl's first time, he still felt a little guilty. Even though alcohol is involved, it is not an excuse to evade responsibility.

However, Aisha's meekness of her voluntary sacrifice made Jiang Chen feel a lot better.

Secretly grateful for her thoughtfulness and tenderness, he also made up his mind that he would not treat this girl badly.

At least, there is nothing wrong with letting her live a life a hundred times happier than here.

Somewhat embarrassed, Jiang Chen declined Ayesha's corrupt request to dress him. Jiang Chen hurriedly put on his clothes and pants, and then ran out of the door.

Looking at Jiang Chen's leaving figure, Ayesha's indifferent face suddenly showed a rare smile.

That arc outlines a touch of tenderness.

Putting her hands on her chest, the girl lowered her forehead slightly and once again prayed devoutly to the gods she believed in.

It's so great that I met you...

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At 12 noon, Jiang Chen took Ayesha on the plane to Dubai. Since there are no direct flights between Baghdad and China, the fastest way is to go to Dubai first and then transfer to Beijing.

Speaking of Ayesha's identity, there was an episode here.

Because of the ongoing war in southern Syria, Aisha did not carry any identification documents when she fled, and it was impossible to get in touch with the country at this time, so she became a so-called black account. Jiang Chen originally planned to use money to smoothen the relationship, and then give Ayesha a "Foreigner's Permanent Residence Permit", or directly apply for an ID card to obtain nationality or something.

But when Jiang Chen arrived at the embassy, he found that the place was deserted. After asking the Iraqi soldiers on duty at the door, I learned that the embassy staff had already boarded the last flight to evacuate overseas Chinese and returned home. The soldier seemed to have experience in dealing with this matter, and he enthusiastically suggested that Jiang Chen go to the United Nations office to consult on relevant matters. However, Jiang Chen didn't have that much patience, so he directly called Roberts, who was planning to stay here for two days.

After hearing about Jiang Chen's trouble, Roberts enthusiastically said OK, then directly called an acquaintance at the U.S. Embassy and spent $20,000 to apply for a green card and passport for Ayesha.

Jiang Chen originally planned to give the twenty thousand US dollars to Roberts, but Roberts waved his hand and declined.

"Compared to the big deal that is going to be done soon, this little money is nothing, is it?" Roberts laughed and said on the other end of the phone.

Hearing this, he stopped making excuses.

With proof of identity, Ayesha could finally apply for a ticket and get on the plane. As for the passport to China and the "Permanent Residence Permit for Foreigners", you can apply for it at the Chinese Embassy in Dubai.

After arriving in Dubai, Jiang Chen took Ayesha to stay here for a day in order to go through the formalities. Although I have longed for this world-famous wealthy city, now is not the time to visit. He still has a lot of things to finish quickly, such as the hundreds of millions of dollars in gold, buying a villa, a luxury car... traveling, etc. It's not too late to go there if you have time.

After a nine-hour flight, the two finally got off the plane in Beijing.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, but the nightlife in this metropolis had just begun. Neon lights and car lights illuminate the night sky, as well as the endless flow of vehicles and bustling streets. Everything here made Ayesha, who had never seen much of the world, fall into a state of stunned silence.

Sensing the shock on Aisha's face, Jiang Chen smiled at her as if understanding. The expression on Aisha's face was no different from the one he had when he first left his hometown of Lake City. When he first saw the night view of Wanghai City, he looked like a country bumpkin entering the city.

As long as you live in this kind of place for a while, you will understand. No matter how prosperous this street is, it has nothing to do with people who have nothing. Maybe this is the indifference unique to modern times

Of course, now that he has money, he no longer needs to lament these things.

After patting her shoulder, Jiang Chen took her into a taxi and headed to a nearby hotel. The ticket to Wanghai was bought tomorrow, and Jiang Chen decided to have a night's rest in the capital tonight.

After taking a shower, Jiang Chen lay on the bed and prepared to sleep without saying a word. However, what happened next immediately made him embarrassed.

This is a large bed room, Jiang Chen only noticed this now.

After taking a bath, Aisha put on a bath towel, lowered her eyebrows, bit her lip, and moved to the bedside with a slight trembling. Jiang Chen just looked at her blankly, and then swallowed unconsciously.

That exotic beauty and slightly curved appearance...

Well, neither of them spoke.

Ayesha got into bed.

Everything seemed to fall into place.

It's much easier the second time around than the first time around.

And there was no expression of rejection on her face.

Although those slight feelings of guilt still remained, it gave Jiang Chen a small amount of self-comfort in his heart.

Anyway, I didn’t force it... Ahem, and it’s not the first time. Since I have promised to be responsible, what does it matter the second time...

Naturally, he put his hand on her shoulder, and Ayesha lowered her head shyly, sinking silently.

... ...

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After returning to Wanghai City, Jiang Chen immediately became busy. Since he had no place to live for the time being, he still chose to renew the lease on the house he had booked in Qitian and placed Ayesha there. He could only move there after the affairs of the villa were settled.

In addition, Jiang Chen also arranged for her to learn Chinese in a language school. Although communicating in English every day made her oral English improve a lot, she still felt a little awkward. The language class was held on the 16th floor of the nearby Guangmao Building, and Jiang Chen was reassured. As for the tuition fee of 1,000 yuan per class, it is not a problem at all.

After settling Aisha, Jiang Chen contacted Zhang Xingfei, the agent arranged by Roberts in Wanghai City without stopping. I heard from Roberts that Zhang Xingfei is a subordinate of Mr. Chen from Hong Kong and is engaged in shipping business. It is said that Mr. Chen is an influential figure in Hong Kong and has some dealings with Roberts in some businesses in Los Angeles.

As for what kind of influence and what kind of business, Jiang Chen had no interest in asking.

Whether for the sake of Roberts or Mr. Chen, Zhang Xingfei was very attentive to Jiang Chen. The foreign bodyguard standing next to him was also an acquaintance of Jiang Chen, the strong Belarusian man with a Slavic face - Nick.

"We meet again, buddy." Jiang Chen was naturally very happy to see Nick and punched him in the chest. After all, they were comrades who fought side by side. Even though this Menghulu rarely spoke, Jiang Chen still had a good relationship with him.

Nick also smiled and punched Jiang Chen on the chest, then took off his sunglasses.

"I am temporarily responsible for being this person's bodyguard."

They were said to be bodyguards, but Jiang Chen knew very well that they were just to prevent the businessman from discovering the value of the goods and escaping with the money. The Chinese businessman's ship will transport the gold out of the country. When it reaches the high seas, the ship sent by Roberts will pick up the goods and sail directly to South Africa.

"Everything is here, come with me." Jiang Chen waved and then walked towards the warehouse that he had previously used to store food.

Nick was stunned. He naturally knew that the goods his boss was trading were gold. This time he also brought a special appraiser. But he didn't expect that hundreds of millions of dollars of gold would just be placed in a small warehouse without supervision.

Jiang Chen naturally wouldn't leave the gold here forever, but he just put it here before Nick and others came.

"There is an old saying in our country of China: The big ones are hidden in the city, and the small ones are hidden in the wilds. If I hired bodyguards to guard me, it would make this place look suspicious. If there is no defense, the thieves will not pay attention." Jiang Chen said casually, and then opened the door He picked up the cloth covered with gold and said, "Here it is, come and inspect the goods. I hope you have prepared the box."

Nick swallowed and nodded stiffly.

After careful inspection by appraisers, this batch of gold is indeed pure gold and can be put on the market without refining. The total weight is 11 tons and 240 kilograms. The settlement was based on the seven-day average transaction price of US gold. After deducting a 9% handling fee, Jiang Chen received a total of US$510 million in remittances.

After confirming that he had received the transfer email from the Swiss Bank, Jiang Chen nodded, and then Nick called on his men to put the gold into the box and move it into the van.

As for Zhang Xingfei, he always stood outside like a passerby. He knew his role in the deal and knew that knowing less was a safer bet. Anyway, he has already received a large amount of benefits. As for the specific contents of this batch of goods, this is not an issue that he should worry about.

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