My American magical life
Chapter 1161: 156: We Threw an Epic Party, Guess Who Didn't Get Invited?_2

Chapter 1161: Chapter 156: We Threw an Epic Party, Guess Who Didn’t Get Invited?_2

You have the Great Commander’s daughter as your wife, and I have an ultra-powerful brother-in-law, as well as the backing of the Republican Party’s veteran financier, the Caramacris Family.

“Of course, if you’re unwilling, you don’t have to meet him, he’ll understand.”

Seeing that Mr. Cheng didn’t answer immediately, Mi’er quickly added.

This girl’s upbringing and personality, as well as her current situation, determined that between the family and Mr. Cheng, she would firmly choose Mr. Cheng.

Mr. Cheng gave her a new life, turning her potential yet unreachable ceiling into reality.

It seems like Mr. Cheng is using her, but if it were someone else, anyone else, they wouldn’t achieve the same results as Mr. Cheng.

“Meet with him, Senator Wood, ha, I thought Achilles would come.”

Mr. Cheng was actually pondering, if Mi’er wants to marry him too, how should he handle it.

Agreeing or disagreeing, both are problems.

If he agrees, in the future if he falls, Mi’er won’t be able to escape either.

If he disagrees, Mi’er will think he is beginning to act inhumanely again.

The wealthy black-haired woman hasn’t mentioned this matter recently at all, but Mr. Cheng can foresee that as she sees the alliance and wedding with Wolf getting closer, she surely has thoughts.

“He said he’s too busy, but I guess he just doesn’t want to come,” Temir answered with a sly smile.

Achilles: Am I a fool? You occupy my palace and still expect me to attend the wedding held here?

This is undoubtedly a form of NTR, Achilles certainly doesn’t have a liking for being cuckolded, so he definitely won’t come.

“Hahaha, you are something else,” Mr. Cheng smiled, pointing at Mi’er, not saying much more.

He finally understood the relationship between the brother and sister.

Achilles doesn’t care about small losses, just hopes Mi’er doesn’t cause trouble and compete for the heir position. If Mi’er can develop well on the West Coast, he would even be happy to see it.

That’s how the family’s prosperity grows bit by bit, spreading branches and expanding into different regions.

“I hesitated just now because I hadn’t prepared any gifts, going to meet him abruptly…”

“I’ve prepared something for you!”

With that, Mi’er laughed as she pulled Mr. Cheng up from the sofa, reaching out to hold his arm.

“Let’s go, he’s actually wanted to meet you for a long time. Uncle Wood is a really nice person, even though his IQ is only ninety, ninety isn’t mentally disabled, right?”

A Federal Senator with a ninety IQ, the people of America have quite a prospect.

“Of course, ninety is already quite high, at least much better than Will,” Temir scoffed disdainfully.

“Look at you, comparing people like this!

My uncle’s greatest strength is his emotional intelligence, natural emotional intelligence.

Back when he was studying at Yale, his grades were so poor that he almost didn’t graduate.

But he could remember the names of all the students in the college, and could make professors give him A’s with their eyes closed.

Later, he was arranged to go into politics, you know, an American politician doesn’t need much brains.”

Mr. Cheng nodded in agreement, however, he instructed.

“Don’t let Wolf hear that last sentence.”

Mi’er couldn’t hold it back, bursting into a goose-like laugh.

“Honk honk honk, he’s not dumb, he’s quite smart. You said to hold the wedding in Las Vegas, and he agreed without a second thought.

It looks like he’s respecting you so much, but actually?

He’s just waiting for the wedding to end smoothly, after the wedding, he’ll definitely turn the pressure up on you.”

Mr. Cheng just gently nodded, not giving an answer, his eyes looking forward.

Mi’er’s entourage had already knocked on the door of Senator Wood’s suite.

“The Senator is currently meeting with Sanders, the two of you may have to wait a bit.”

Sanders, another powerful figure within the Democratic Party, a former rival of Dai’an and Barack. Some say, if Sanders had run instead of Dai’an in ’16, the clown wouldn’t have stood a chance.

When America’s internal conflicts couldn’t be masked by external expansion anymore, reformists emerged in both parties.

In the Republican Party, it was represented by MAGA.

And in the Democratic Party, it was represented by the ‘Our GM’ movement initiated by Sanders.

However, he was not the ‘insider’ of the Democratic Party, but an independent within the Democratic Party, so he didn’t get the chance to stand on the final one-on-one stage in ’16.

“Ha, Sanders, Wolf knows him?”

Mr. Cheng asked Mi’er curiously.

“The Dracula Family used to be one of the main financiers of several political action committees of the Democratic Party, even now, Wolf has only scaled down the donations, but hasn’t stopped them.

Of course, he donates more money to conservative funds now. Chan, our cash flow can’t compete with his.”

The lack of cash flow compared to Wolf is the biggest disadvantage for Mr. Cheng and Mi’er in their struggle with Wolf.

The Dracula Family has insurance companies with unlimited bullets, and a public pharmaceutical and biotech giant that can finance, Dollars are just numbers to Wolf.

But Mr. Cheng can at most secretly embezzle some money from BEC and LCE, which act as Mr. Cheng’s shadow banking, but this bank is ultimately not a real bank, and the liquidity it can extract has a limit.

“If necessary, yield, Mi’er, you must understand, this is not finding excuses for ourselves after losing, the game we’re facing is growing more complex, and the risks are increasing.

At the right time, pushing Wolf up might not be a bad thing.

I’m even worried, worried that after he experiences the pressure of being a leader, he will throw the burden back on me…”

Mi’er nodded her head, she just took what Mr. Cheng said as true without delving into it.