Jiang Si, a powerful big shot from the apocalypse, perishes with the Zombie Emperor and transmigrates to Abel Interstellar.
The population of the Abel star system has been continuously declin...
Seeing Bo Jichen rush over, Jiang Si reacted quickly, tossing the dark-eyed baby in her arms into his embrace and disappearing in a flash: "You deserve this handsome young man!"
The chubby 9-month-old baby was held tightly in Bo Jichen's arms.
Bo Jichen not only gave him two quick kisses, but also exclaimed with delight, "Young hunks are so tender and fresh! Come on, my youngest hunk, let me have a couple more bites!"
The little black-eyed boy giggled as he was kissed, almost drooling.
Agares watched as his dark-eyed little one was forced to perform, receiving several forced kisses, and then asked in a cool voice, "General Bo Jichen, has Xihe's work been arranged?"
Bo Jichen was taken aback, looked up, and blurted out, "Xi He? Who is that?"
Ginger shreds: "???"
Isn't Xihe Jiang Dandan?
Bo Jichen didn't know his son's real name?
Is this his biological father?
He's definitely his biological father, right?
Agares raised an eyebrow, looked at Bo Jichen with a complicated expression, and uttered two words: "You son of a bitch!"
"Oh, Xihe, my little one. Look at my memory, don't forget my little one's name is Xihe." Bo Jichen suddenly realized, holding the baby in one arm and slapping his forehead with the other: "Agares, you too, just call it Jiang Dandan, why did you have to say its full name? I didn't even realize it."
"You're only focused on money, aren't you, because you're looking at the data showing the straight-up growth of all industries!" Jiang Si sat on the stool and picked up the quantum computer that Bo Jichen had placed on the table. Three days had passed since Yan Liu's treatment of 500 million was sold, and all the hotels and guesthouses in the capital star of Troya were fully booked for six months.
Temporary hotel accommodations were set up, and people booked one room at a time as soon as they became available. The more rooms that were set up, the more people could book, and many still couldn't make a reservation.
The capital planet of Troia has added fifty more flights to the various star systems of Abel. It is not yet the peak season for guests. In about 10 days, it will be the peak season, with at least hundreds of thousands, millions or even tens of millions of guests arriving every day.
“You can’t say that.” Bo Jichen returned with the child in his arms and sat down next to Jiang Si: “The 500 million tourists are coming to the capital star for all walks of life, not just for me to make money.”
"Think about your Dafabet Limited. It's not even listed yet, but its total value has already exceeded one trillion, and it has tens of millions of employees."
"Take this 500 million yuan order from our Xiaoyanliu this time, for example. Dafa Restaurant and specialty fruit and vegetable stores have opened right across from the treatment room. In six months, you'll make at least 1 billion yuan!"
Jiang Si rolled her eyes: "I've made at least 1 billion, as if you haven't!"
Bo Jichen chuckled: "My income isn't as much as yours!"
Jiang Si snorted: "Do you think I believe you or not?"
Bo Jichen stubbornly insisted, "To be honest, I really didn't earn as much as you!"
Jiang Si raised an eyelid and looked at Agares: "He didn't earn as much as I did?"
Agares walked over and sat down opposite them, looking back at Jiang Si and saying, "It's not that he doesn't earn as much as you; it's that he earns far more than you."
While playing with the child, Bo Jichen scolded Agares: "Don't talk nonsense. The whole empire knows that I am a penniless man. I can't even pull out 2,000 star coins from my pocket."
“Yes, you can’t pull out 2,000 star coins from your pocket.” Agares acknowledged Bo Jichen’s words, then added indirectly, “But the Queen is rich, and His Majesty is rich.”
"Dafa Company makes money from fruits and vegetables, and from catering. Not only do you get a share of the profits, but you also have to pay corporate tax, dividend tax, and personal income tax on the total revenue. The money goes into the national treasury. The Troya Empire is a powerful country where His Majesty and Empress rule simultaneously. So, who do you think gets the money in the end?"
Bo Jichen, with his thick skin, smiled and said innocently, "It was taken from the people and should be used for the people. Anyway, the money didn't reach my hands, so I won't take the blame."
Jiang Si gave him a look of disdain: "Yes, yes, yes, it's taken from the people and used for the people. If 45% of my personal income tax goes into your pocket in the end."
“Wrong, wrong, you didn’t pay 45%, the Imperial corporate tax is less than 45%.” Bo Jichen corrected Jiang Si: “Especially in the planting industry, planting masters of your level are exempt from personal income tax.”
"Because you solved the employment problem for more than 200 million ordinary people without superpowers, the Ministry of Agriculture gave your planting star the green light all the way and even gave you subsidies."
"Your tax on fruits and vegetables is only 2%, not 45%. Only our Xiaoyanliu has to pay 45% tax now."
Jiang Si suddenly realized: "I understand now. If you can't fleece me, you'll fleece my Yanliu. Bo Jichen, you really have the nerve to do that."
Bo Jichen cried out in protest: "I didn't take advantage of you, nor did I take advantage of Xiao Yanliu. Our Xiao Yanliu is a law-abiding citizen and an outstanding talent who actively pays taxes..."
"Alright, alright, stop flattering me." Jiang Si interrupted him, "Why did you call me here?"
Bo Jichen smiled, revealing eight white teeth: "What can I tell you? It's that for the next six months, if you have nothing to do, take the kids out for walks more often."
Agares, who had been silent until now, frowned slightly: "General Bo Jichen, Xihe, what work have you assigned?"
Bo Jichen smiled and said, "Inspect the capital planet!"
Agares then asked, "And the hunting?"
Bo Jichen replied, "I'll be responsible for the security of the capital planet!"
"So, you're treating Jiang Jiang and the baby as mascots?" Agares concluded, "Take the baby out for walks more often, let people from all the star systems in Abel see what a naturally conceived baby and mother look like?"
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
She said that the old dragon had no good intentions in bringing her here.
Sure enough, this thing makes her act like a monkey with her child.
Bo Jichen's smile vanished: "Is there any need to look? With my precious eldest daughter like this, who in the entire Abel Galaxy doesn't know her?"
"Her face is the best calling card to the Abel Galaxy. Don't think that just because I'm a general and an empress, I'm worth less than her, okay?"
"I really didn't mean anything else. I just wanted her to go out and about more often so that she would be happy and time would pass faster."
Upon hearing Bo Jichen's words, Agares became even more displeased. Jiang Jiang was willing to stay in the Abel system for half a year, and he wished time would pass more slowly, much more slowly.
His teacher here wishes time would pass faster. This isn't a relative, is it? Absolutely not a relative. A relative would never do such a thing.
“She doesn’t need to go out much.” Agares stood up, reached out and pulled Jiang Si’s hand, helping her up from her seat. “She doesn’t need to do anything while she’s with me!”