I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 975: Return to the new country

Views:

On the third day, Shang Shankui left Jiang Chen's villa with dull eyes. NetW√w★W.√

There wasn't a single scratch on her body, her uniform was clean and tidy, and there was nothing unusual about it from the outside... But she always felt like something was broken in her heart.

Morality? pride

Or maybe both.

What happened in the past two days, she swore, she would never tell anyone else in her life.

If she had seen Jiang Chen before, she would have been frightened at most.

So now, she was not only physically afraid of that face and name, she was also horrified to find that she... actually couldn't dislike him.

At first, she was still resisting Jiang Chen holding her hand.

But later on, she took the initiative to cater to him and even started calling him "Master"... Of course, she was forced to do so.

Looking at the business card in her hand, she couldn't help but want to tear it off, but in the end she restrained the urge.

She remembered what Jiang Chen said to her with a smirk on his face when she was lying on the carpet with her eyes blank.

"... How should I put it? I went too far in the heat of the moment. Seeing you like this, I really feel sorry for you. After all, I am the man who took away your first time, so I should be gentler to you. Don't think about it. If it's too much, I won't apologize. However, I will still give you a small compensation."

"You keep this business card. It has my personal phone number on it. If you encounter any trouble, remember to call me."

"Haha, of course, you can also make this call if you need it."

Only ghosts can do it!

After hesitating for a moment, he finally put the business card into his bag.

Shang Shankui took a deep breath to calm down her chaotic emotions, took out her car keys, and drove the police car off the road.

Standing by the window of the villa, Jiang Chen looked at the gradually dissipating exhaust fumes outside the window, and couldn't help but smile.

Although he will return to his new country tomorrow, he always feels that there is still a chance to meet.

After the screening of "The Three-Body Problem" ended, the screening in major theaters in Japan also began.

Just after Jiang Chen spent two days in the villa, the weekend box office statistics of "The Three-Body Problem" in Japan were released. It took 310 million yen at the box office with 300 screens, which is already a pretty good result.

In contrast, the audience for science fiction works in the Japanese film market is quite limited. This can be seen from the fact that "Star Wars 7", which grossed US$500 million worldwide in one week, lost to the game adaptation movie "Yo-Kai Watch 2" at the box office in Japan. Even a Hollywood special effects blockbuster would be difficult to place here. Please.

No matter what, with this impressive report card, Director Wu and Youzu can start filming the sequel "The Three-Body Problem 2" with confidence.

And domestic science fiction movies will no longer be a blank slate.

In early March, Jiang Chen got on the plane back to the new country at Tokyo International Airport.

Originally, in his plan, he had to go to South Korea to discuss power export business with Samsung Group. But the recent news from Europe forced him to temporarily change his plan and return to his new country ahead of schedule.

After getting off the plane at Koro City Airport, Ayesha was waiting at the special passage. As soon as she saw Jiang Chen, she rushed towards him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and hung her whole body on him.

"Miss me?" Looking at those sapphire eyes, Jiang Chen smiled and touched Aisha's crotch.

Ayesha nodded vigorously and said nothing, but happily buried her head on his shoulder.

"Okay, come down quickly. Don't you see that Jiang Chen is troubled?" Xia Shiyu walked to the side on high heels, sighed, patted Aisha on the back, and then looked at Jiang Chen with some resentment. He said, "It's been almost half a month, and you're finally back."

"Ahem, I'm a little busy at work." Jiang Chen embarrassedly scratched his cheek with his fingers.

Of course he wouldn't say that, in fact, he finished all the work three days ago, but for some reasons, he relaxed in Japan for three days before coming back.

"You guys have such a good relationship, why don't you take me with you too?" Natasha walked over with a playful look on her face, resting her head lazily between her raised arms, looking down from her beach-style T-shirt. Look, she should be on vacation in New Zealand again.

As soon as she finished speaking, two sharp eyes were locked on her.

Natasha quickly waved her hands to the two girls and said with a hearty smile, "I was just joking, don't take it seriously."

"...Is it just a joke?" Xia Shiyu said suspiciously.

"Other women can do it, but she... always feels bad." Still hanging on Jiang Chen's chest, Ayesha muttered softly.

Without staying at the airport for long, Jiang Chen handed the luggage to the accompanying bodyguards and took the girls into his car. Since Lamborghini only has two seats, he rarely drives it now. Instead, he drives a custom-made luxury car designed for him by Rulka Automobile Company.

Because it won’t be available on the market, there’s no exact pricing for this car. However, judging from the titanium alloy car shell and the high-power electric engine, the cost of this car alone is more than 10 million.

After getting into the car, Jiang Chen took the steering wheel himself for the first time in a long time and drove on the road outside the Koro International Airport.

Judging from the streets on both sides, this city has already taken the shape of an international metropolis. People walking on the streets are tourists of different skin colors. With the sea breeze blowing from the Western Pacific, Jiang Chen glanced at Natasha sitting with Ayesha in the rearview mirror and asked casually.

"Speaking of which, are you working for the Russian KGB or the Russian Ministry of Foreign Affairs? I always feel that the boundaries of your work are becoming more and more blurred. Did you go back to China to handle work some time ago? If I guessed correctly, The destination is Europe?”

"To be precise, it is the Russian-Ukrainian border. But unlike before, the main content of my work is planning from the rear. As you know, the situation in Europe has been quite strange recently. Starting from the three Baltic countries, to the Black Sea border of Romania, and the entire EU border area The deployment of troops seems to be expanding..."

"You haven't answered my previous question yet." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Uh... Okay." Natasha looked a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, she still answered the question, "My current identity is a bit subtle. On the one hand, my organization has indeed changed from the Russian Federal Intelligence Service to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs system. But I still haven’t withdrawn from Ukrainian affairs, I just retreated from the front line to the rear. It’s very troublesome to explain. If you are not a person in our system, it is difficult to understand this situation.”

Having said this, Natasha paused and said seriously.

"But don't worry, when I came to Xinguo, I had absolutely no intention of prying into your body. Our country attaches great importance to the friendly and cooperative relationship with you... "

"Okay," Jiang Chen interrupted her with a smile, "If I didn't believe this, I wouldn't let you stay at my house."

Russia is not stupid. How could it place agents next to it to spy on intelligence when it knew that Aisha, a senior official of the New National Intelligence Agency, was closely connected with him? Not to mention that he has never been in the habit of keeping confidential documents in his home. The only study room used for working can only be entered after obtaining permission.

Natasha smiled gratefully at Jiang Chen, but her mouth soon became deflated.

She noticed that Jiang Chen used the word "borrow".

Ayesha, who was sitting next to her, smiled secretly.

Perhaps it was because of her "natural enemy" that every time she saw Natasha deflated, she felt inexplicably happy. (.)