Chapter 1494 - Manhattan List

I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 1494: Manhattan List

Jiang Chen woke up early the next morning.

Two beautiful women laid beside him, and both were still asleep.

Leslie Garcia was on the left, who was rumored to be the goddess and top student at Nouveau York University, and the one on the right seemed to be called Airy…Elle? Regardless, she seemed to be a Hollywood actress, and the fact she got into the banquet was probably Loki’s idea.

Last night’s passion was still vivid in his mind. At first, it started off with embracing and mildness, to later, it turned into the girls begging for mercy. The two girls obviously underestimated Jiang Chen’s combat effectiveness. After all, in their perception, Asians were not great in this aspect… and soon they realized how wrong they were.

After Jiang Chen reminisced last night’s memory for a moment, he took a sip of water from the bedside table to soothe his dry throat.

He shook his somewhat drowsy head, felt that the drunkenness had almost disappeared, then he got up, looked at his shapely muscles with satisfaction, and stretched for a moment.

The physique modified by the genetic vaccine was indeed powerful, and most people simply couldn’t handle him.

The battle lasted till two in the morning before Jiang Chen finally spared Miss Leslie, who had already begun to roll her eyes and speak incoherently. Then he vented his last remaining energy on her before he finally felt the fatigue and fell asleep.

And Miss Elle next to him had been defeated an hour ago.

When he walked to the next room, Jiang Chen found a pen from the drawer, tore off a piece of paper, and wrote a few lines of names based on last night’s impression. After he confirmed that there were no mistakes, he clicked on the holographic screen on his watch and called Bernice, the person in charge of the Ghost Agents in North America.

“Bernice, come to my room.”

“Ok.”

After he hung up, he went back to the bedroom.

After he put on some clothes, seeing that the two women hadn’t woken up, he covered the two beautiful bodies with the sheets. The messy blond hair was draped on the white and soft bedding and soft purrs were faintly audible. The red lips would occasionally murmur a few words which made the scene quite seductive.

After he appreciated the scene for a moment, it didn’t take long before he heard a knock.

When he opened the door, Bernice was already there. When her beautiful eyes scanned across the two pairs of high heels on the floor, the way she looked at Jiang Chen turned a bit more seductive, she whistled and teased him.

“How was your night?”

“Want to try?” Jiang Chen said lazily, “Come in if you don’t want to try.”

This little girl dares to joke with the boss after she has been away for a while?

Jiang Chen wondered if it was time to find a chance to teach her a lesson.

Bernice noticed the bad intentions in Jiang Chen’s eyes, stuck her tongue out, cut the nonsense, and hurriedly changed her shoes, and went into the living room.

Although Jiang Chen usually brought a few bodyguards every time he went out. The Ghost Agents who were absolutely loyal to him was the trump card that ensured his safety.

Take this banquet as an example. As early as two days before the banquet, everyone at the St. Regis Hotel, from the chef to the cleaner, was thoroughly checked. As for the guests who attended the banquet, they had already investigated them before the invitation letters were sent out.

Before, the activities of Ghost Agents in North America were also suppressed by the FBA, the Department of Homeland Security, and the CIB. Now, Bernice’s people were almost out in broad daylight – in the name of the North American Garrison Intelligence Division of Celestial Trade.

Jiang Chen sat on the sofa in the living room, clamped the list that had just been created with two fingers, and threw it on the coffee table. Although his eyes looked a bit lazy, his tone had turned serious. Bernice sat right across from him and listened carefully; she didn’t have the same frivolousness as before.

“…You have to investigate the people on this list carefully, including their assets, liabilities, capital flows, etc., I need a detailed report. Also, remember their children and their families are within the scope of the investigation. I want you to this report as soon as possible, preferably within a week. If you have any difficulties, tell me now.”

If nothing else, these people on this list would be the mainstay of future politics and economics in his country. Celestial Trade would provide them with the necessary help, such as policy support to solve the debt crisis caused by this financial tsunami.

“No problem,” Bernice smiled. She pinched the list with her two fingers and shook the list, “At most five days, wait for my good news.”

As she spoke, she got up and walked to the hallway.

“Wait a minute,” Jiang Chen said suddenly.

“Are there any more orders?” Bernice, who had already reached the door, stopped and turned to ask.

“Show me that list again.”

The paper flew onto the table.

Jiang Chen reached out and picked up the list, then glanced again.

He pondered for two seconds, picked up the pen, and added a line at the end of the list.

Otto Garcia

“Well, it’s okay now.”

He folded the list into an airplane, then threw it in Bernice’s direction.

Chase Bank was in a bad situation recently. North American banks were the hardest hit by the financial tsunami triggered by the depreciating dollar. It was rumored that Deutsche Bank, which had risen to the fourth-largest bank in the world, was in private contact with the shareholders of Chase Bank to discuss a possible acquisition.

It was no wonder Otto Garcia spared no effort to please Jiang Chen at the banquet, and even sent his favorite little daughter here.

This financial tycoon could read the situation clearly.

Backed by the Xin Reserve and holding a huge amount of Xin New dollars, Future Bank had become a well-deserved hegemon in the financial world.

Now that Deutsche Bank already plans to take action against Wall Street, it seemed that only Future Bank could save Chase Bank’s life at this moment.

If Future Bank was willing to inject capital into Chase, it would undoubtedly stabilize the confidence of those shareholders and Deutsche Bank would certainly back down from the acquisition and sell it to Future Bank as a favor.

It was not difficult for Jiang Chen to help Otto Garcia.

He called the front desk and ordered breakfast for the two girls. Since it would be awkward once they wake up, Jiang Chen didn’t plan to stay long. After all, for him, what happened last night was at best a dessert.

Before he left, he saw the handbag on the bedside table. Since they were still sleeping, Jiang Chen flipped it open.

From the name on a shopping card, Jiang Chen learned that the lady’s name was Elle Fanning.

He vaguely remembered seeing her movie.

It seemed to be called Maleficent.

When he looked at Elle Fanning, who was curled up into a ball in her sleep, the corner of his mouth turned up.

Well, she does look like a sleeping beauty at this moment…