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Chapter 410

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Just like the day before, the second day of the holiday was spent leisurely. But because of the temporary addition of Natasha, the four of them could engage in some interesting sports.

For example, beach volleyball that made people blush and their hearts race …

Ayesha and Xia Shiyu were fine. One's body hadn't fully developed yet, and the other had a slim figure unique to Asians. Other than being youthful and beautiful, there wasn't anything else that made people's blood boil.

But Natasha was different.

Jiang Chen looked at the two balls that were shaking because of her jumping. His nose felt warm.

The only one who could compete with her in "ball skills" was probably that little girl, Liu Yao. Speaking of which, they hadn't seen each other for a long time. Although they kept in contact through WeChat, Jiang Chen still missed her.

In the evening, there was still the mouth-watering barbecue. Natasha's Russian barbecue and Ayesha's Chinese barbecue had their own strengths. The two seemed to be competing in the field of barbecue as a silent battle broke out in the silence.

Jiang Chen felt great because he was a judge, so he was not satisfied with the food.

At night, everyone was tired after a day of fun. Even the resilient Ayesha felt a hint of fatigue. However, considering that they would be leaving tomorrow, the three women dragged their exhausted bodies to the hot spring beach and soaked in the hot spring for two hours.

Jiang Chen felt the relationship between the three of them was much better. Even Ayesha looked at Natasha with less hostility …

The premise was that she maintained a "safe distance" from Jiang Chen.

The morning of the third day.

Jiang Chen packed his things and left the island with the three people on the yacht. As to the garbage left on the island, there would be servants to clean it up. They didn't need to worry about it.

The boat docked at the private dock on the south coast of Coro Island. Because Xia Shiyu still had to catch a flight at 3 pm, she had to go back to the mansion to pack, so Natasha said goodbye to the three. But before she left, she expressed her gratitude for Jiang Chen's hospitality and said she would visit often.

She blew a kiss to Jiang Chen. Under two hostile gazes, she turned around and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

After half a month together, Jiang Chen and Ayesha were used to Xia Shiyu's existence. Thinking about how they were about to return to the shameless life with Ayesha, Jiang Chen was both happy and melancholy.

[Is this what it means to eat from the bowl while looking at the pot?] Sometimes Jiang Chen felt he was a "scumbag" … Mhmm, that might be an overstatement. Perhaps it should be called being loyal to his own desires?

All in all, when he was helping Xia Shiyu pack, he was still a bit reluctant.

In the departure lounge of the airport.

Ayesha and Jiang Chen sent her off.

"After I return, I'll prepare for the selection of closed beta candidates as soon as possible and the launch of the game. I'll leave the server setup and the placement of the closed beta players to you," Xia Shiyu repeatedly reminded him before the registration.

Due to confidentiality, before the official release of the game, the internal testing could only be carried out on Pannu Islands. It was all planned out and could be executed once Xia Shiyu returned to Xiangjiang.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this." Jiang Chen smiled confidently, signaling her not to worry.

"Mhmm …"

Xia Shiyu suddenly lowered her head.

Just as Jiang Chen was confused about what was going on, she suddenly let go of the suitcase, took two quick steps forward, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Thank you."

While Jiang Chen was still in a daze, Xia Shiyu stiffly turned around, picked up her luggage, and walked away in a brisk pace.

He reached out and touched his face. There was a trace of warmth and wetness there.

"You were kissed." Ayesha, who stood beside Jiang Chen, had a faint smile on her face as she whispered.

"Mhmm, I was kissed."

Jiang Chen stared at Xia Shiyu's back in a daze until the flight took off.



After leaving the airport, the two walked to the Santana in front of the gate.

Ayesha opened the door for Jiang Chen and sat in the driver's seat like usual.

"Are we going home?"

"Mhmm." Jiang Chen leaned against the soft backrest and closed his eyes.

Taking advantage of this free time, he planned to plan and prioritize the next few matters at hand.

But then, a phone call came in.

Jiang Chen took out his phone and was overjoyed when he saw the name of the contact. He pressed the answer button.

"Hello?" Jiang Chen put the phone to his ear and said with a smile.

He already knew what it was.

"It's me. The Kremlin agreed," Natasha said concisely.

[She sure pretended to be good. She already agreed that night.] Jiang Chen silently mocked in his mind.

"Do you want to sell nuclear submarines?" Jiang Chen joked.

"Don't even think about it." Natasha rejected without hesitation.

[Fu * k, such a heartless rejection. Even if you really sold it, I wouldn't care.]

Jiang Chen mocked in his mind.

[Once I modify the submarine with a nuclear fusion engine or something, you wouldn't care about a nuclear fission engine.]

[Weak!]

As to what firearms to buy, Jiang Chen already had an idea. He didn't care about weapons and equipment since they would all be modified in the end. Therefore, he chose the ones that were more flexible and had better physical concealment.

"Guardian-class frigate, Type 636 Kilo-class submarine." Jiang Chen told Natasha his proposal.

Kilo-class submarines were the most exported submarines in Russia. They were known for their powerful firepower and low noise. The Type 636 was a modernized and improved version, nicknamed the Song of Warsaw. It was the best among the diesel-electric submarines and one of the quietest diesel-electric submarines in the world.

And the "Guardian-class" frigate was one of the best multi-purpose frigates in Russia. It was equipped with a landing pad. Its compact weapon layout and flexible mobility were the main reasons for Jiang Chen's choice. The front 100mm A-190 cannon was perfect to be modified into the Type-50 electromagnetic pulse cannon.

After a brief silence, the sound of paper flipping came from the other side of the phone.

"Guardian-class frigate, price 130 million USD per ship. Type 636 Kilo-class submarine, price 250 million USD per ship, "Natasha replied.

[So expensive.]

"Can't you give me a discount or something?" Jiang Chen tried to bargain.

Although he didn't lack money, the price of a submarine was already close to 300 million, which made his heart ache.

"A discount. If you can buy eight at once like Han, why not sell each for 200 million?" Natasha said without hesitation.

Eight …

If Jiang Chen remembered correctly, each submarine required 50-60 people to operate. Even if he wanted to buy seven or eight to form a powerful submarine fleet, there weren't enough people to operate it.

"Two Guardian-class frigates, two Type 636 Kilo-class submarines, 650 million USD," Jiang Chen quoted.

"700 million, ammunition, personnel training, and two Ka-27" Snail "anti-submarine helicopters."

"Is there an after-sales service?" Jiang Chen shamelessly suggested.

"No." Natasha's eyes narrowed.

"Okay, deal." Jiang Chen said helplessly.

To be honest, he didn't know how to bargain.

Suddenly, a sense of danger surged in Jiang Chen's mind.

Ayesha seemed to have sensed something as she also narrowed her eyes in alertness.

But at that moment, the small truck in the lead suddenly slowed down and the back door was pushed open.

Looking at the black container, Jiang Chen's pupils suddenly contracted.

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