"I... I don't have it with me now..." Eva said awkwardly.
"But don't worry, when I go back, my father will definitely call you five billion dollars."
For fear of Jiang Siming's misunderstanding that she didn't believe her words, Eva quickly explained.
Jiang Siming didn't have any comments, so he nodded and packed the medicine box.
"Mr. Jiang, can you lend me the phone?" Eva asked carefully.
Jiang Siming handed her the phone in his pocket to unlock.
Eva dialed a phone call, told her family that she was safe, and asked her father to arrange a car to pick her up here, and prepare five billion dollars by the way.
After the call, Eva handed the phone back to Jiang Siming.
"Your phone is so beautiful. What brand is it? I will buy one in the future." Eva asked curiously.
"The Warwick Tianwen series hasn't been released yet, it will be available in a month." Jiang Siming told her generously.
It suddenly occurred to him that Mr. Ren gave him many limited editions, so Jiang Siming took out a new Tianwen phone from the inventory in the ring.
"I still have a new one, and the only limited edition left. Just this one. If you want it, I will sell you at a more reliable price."
Jiang Siming showed the face of a profiteer in the belief that it is silly to have no business.
"One million dollars, okay?" Eva asked.
Jiang Siming choked inexplicably, wondering if he, the richest man in Asia, was too uncomfortable.
Look at the daughter of the richest man in France. Buying a mobile phone is a million dollars at every turn, and buying a wooden bull and throwing more than 100 million dollars.
Sure enough, people in capital society will not live.
They spend money when they have money, never knowing what it means to be prepared for a rainy day.
It's no wonder that every time the financial crisis broke out, the former rich people were so poor that they couldn't afford to eat.
Like our China, the idea of earning one hundred and saving eighty, no matter what happens, you can face it with ease.
Thinking of this, Jiang Siming couldn't help...
"Deal!" Decisively handed over the phone.
Eva loves this new phone and puts it in her pocket like a baby.
Suddenly her stomach rang, and Eva could only make another request, embarrassed.
"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 the money. The five and one million dollars will be offered. I just want to eat something, even if it is a piece. Bread will do, I haven’t eaten for two days..."
"The food is in the kitchen. Go get it yourself."
Jiang Siming yawned after speaking and said:
"I'm going upstairs to sleep with my wife in my arms. After you have eaten the car, come and go on your own. Don't make too much noise to wake us up, or I will let the sea monster come over and clean it up for you."
After speaking, Jiang Siming went upstairs.
He is actually not sleepy, just because Eva has been wearing a tattered stockings to watch him around the corner.
The stronger he is, the less resistant he is to such things.
Still not seeing it, going upstairs to sleep with your daughter-in-law, doesn't it smell good?
"What about the five billion dollars? I haven't given you any money yet." Eva said.
For some reason, Eva felt a little disappointed when he heard Jiang Siming said that she had a wife.
"Just put it on the table, write down the password, remember to get it out quickly, don't delay me for too long."
After speaking, Jiang Siming went upstairs and disappeared.
Leaving Eva downstairs alone looked a little complicated, and finally took some food from the kitchen and ate it outside the house.
After an hour or so, Eva returned to the house again, put a bank card on the table, and left a note full of English, and then left here.
Not long after Eva left, another day passed.
Jiang Siming and Qin Yiyi still had a happy vacation in Hawaii, but after two days of playing, they plan to go back tomorrow.
Jiang Siming wanted to stay a few more days, but Qin Yiyi wanted to go back, thinking that his sister wanted to work.
Jiang Siming had to rely on her and return to Shanghai tomorrow morning.
So today both of them slept quite early.
Halfway through his sleep, he heard various alarm bells coming from outside the villa, and then the doorbell rang at the gate of Jiang Siming's seaside villa.
"Brother Jiang, it looks like someone is coming." Qin Yiyi was also woken up. She still likes to call Jiang Siming Jiang, probably Shunzui.
Jiang Siming got up from the fragrant bed impatiently. He knew it a long time ago. He thought these policemen were just going to the beach to investigate, but he didn't expect to come to his villa.
"It's okay, I'll be back when I go. You can sleep again." Jiang Siming comforted Yiyi, kissed her on the forehead, then put on the clothes and went downstairs blankly.
At the gate, many American policemen stood at the gate, ringing the doorbell constantly, seemingly impatient.
The American police are notoriously rude in law enforcement. After all, they call themselves world police.
"The doorbell of my house is not for you to play with. Take my paw away." Jiang Siming opened the door and looked at them indifferently.
The police officer who took the lead was unhappy, but when he looked at the cost of the villa, he knew that Jiang Siming was no ordinary person.
"Hello sir, we are investigating a terrorist incident. We are going to search your house now. Please cooperate."
Jiang Siming naturally didn't take this set, and said: "Search can be done, what about the search warrant?"
"The search warrant has already been arranged, and it will be delivered soon."
"Then wait for it to be delivered." Jiang Siming turned around and left, the door closed again.
"Damn oriental monkey!" The police officer gritted his teeth and the thief was upset, but there was nothing he could do.
Jiang Siming must have social status if he can live in this kind of villa. Their American police are dedicated to serving the wealthy and status people, isn't it?
If Jiang Siming is just an ordinary person, do you think they can bear it?
"Check, who is this person."
"I checked, I am from Huaxia and the richest man in Asia."
"Huh, what about the richest man, who is not the richest man here, listen carefully, and when we will search, we will be "careful", you know?" The police officer probably said the word "carefully" very hard.
The subordinates seemed to be used to it for a long time, and cheerfully expressed that they understood, they have done this kind of thing.
After Jiang Siming went back, he seemed to know that these policemen were going to make trouble, so Yiyi got dressed, called Li Chunlan, and asked them to drive away from the back door and go home first.
"What should you do if you stay here alone, I'll 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. When I come back, I'll be back in two days at most. It's just a matter of going to the police station with them to investigate a confession. If you are here, I will be distracted, right?" Jiang Siming comforted softly.
Under Jiang Siming's persuasion, Qin Yiyi finally agreed to take the car and left here.
Not long after she left, the police rang the doorbell again, and apparently, the search warrant had arrived.
Jiang Siming went over to open the door, and a dozen police officers filed in.
[Author's digression]: The third thing~ Tomorrow the sake will go to the mountain to chop wood. If you come back later, it may be updated a little less, everyone, forgive me~