My American magical life
Chapter 152 - 152 57 When to Let Go Mi'er_2

152: Chapter 57 When to Let Go, Mi’er_2 152: Chapter 57 When to Let Go, Mi’er_2 Although you all say you’re just acting, is there even a trace of acting in what you’re doing now?

The two best friends are together, she should be happy, but now she feels weird.

It indeed happened a bit too fast, too fast for her, an onlooker, to see clearly.

As Temir’s memories flashed back and Lisa shook her head inwardly, Gru wasn’t doing nothing.

He propped the phone between his shoulder and cheek, first pulled up his half-taken-off trousers, and then pondered the meaning behind Cheng Daqi’s words.

“Girlfriend, you mean the one with black hair?”

The corrupt cop’s mentality was very stable, having been through too much to be bothered by the slight sting in Cheng Daqi’s words.

“Yes, Mr.

Gru, I did talk a little about those things with my darling.

But for Thor to actually point a gun at us, that’s really too much, don’t you think?”

Lao Deng, you’ve gone too far, I’m giving you a chance to apologize.

Temir understood the logic behind all of Cheng Daqi’s actions, so he didn’t care about Cheng Daqi using his name to threaten Gru.

“Chan?

Is that what they call you?”

Stalling, the Lao Dengs all like to stall, and so does Cheng Daqi.

So he would not give Gru the chance to stall.

Push further!

“Ha, Mr.

Gru, you actually remember my name, I thought you were so busy serving Mr.

Niusen you had forgotten this old friend of yours.”

Lao Deng, I know you’re Niusen’s man now, but I still dare to threaten you.

Guess where my courage comes from?

A senator of the Republican Party can’t do much for Gru, but can easily screw up his plans.

And can easily cause all sorts of trouble for Niusen.

Gru wasn’t sure how big Cheng Daqi’s appetite was, so he opted to throw out a small condition first.

“I will give Thor a good scolding, and have him apologize to you at your doorstep in a couple of days.”

Not enough, this is just the beginning, Cheng Daqi chose to press his advantage.

“No need to wait a couple of days, Mr.

Gru, it happens that I’m throwing a moving party tomorrow, I warmly welcome Mr.

Gru and Mr.

Thor to come.”

Cheng Daqi’s invitation was clearly an attempt to bring Gru over and fleece him.

The corrupt cop laughed in anger, but found he really had no other option.

Just as Cheng Daqi anticipated, he had lost the cover of darkness and could only play by the rules.

Temir’s existence was like a scale of balance, limiting Gru’s methods and bolstering Cheng Daqi’s defenses.

The benefits already gained were like a delicious cake, allowing him to indulge in the feast of power, yet were also like shackles, confining him within the boundaries of the rules.

“Chan, then I will personally apologize for him to you and your girlfriend tomorrow, is that okay?”

You’re just a tramp who ran into a rich woman, cut the act!

Gru, unlike Thor, doesn’t doubt Cheng Daqi’s cunning, nor does he question whether the girlfriend is real.

But he’s not someone that Cheng Daqi can easily control with a few words.

I dare to apologize, do you dare to accept?

You?

I don’t show respect, I’m reminding you, you’re nothing but a stinking tramp.

When I give you face, I treat you like a person.

When I don’t, you can only hide crying in your girlfriend’s skirts!

“Of course, you don’t need to apologize, just think of the gun as a joke,

He’s my old friend, Mi’er and I won’t make it difficult for him.”

I’m his old friend, we met at the Red Street Library, you haven’t forgotten, have you?

Quit talking nonsense, old man, you’re in my grip, and besides, my girlfriend is capable of dealing with you.

Temir’s blue eyes looked at Cheng Daqi in astonishment, at this man who kept surprising her.

Cheng Daqi’s phone was on speaker, and she understood Gru’s words, as well as what Cheng Daqi was saying.

She placed her other hand silently over Cheng Daqi’s, the black-haired girl, with her actions alone, silently conveyed her support for Cheng Daqi to the end.

In fact, she had some regrets.

Before Thor left, Cheng Daqi handed her a knife.

At that time, she felt there was no need to get too involved with Cheng Daqi.

But Cheng Daqi not only didn’t mind, he was keen on continuing the possibility for her.

The possibility of collaborating with a top corrupt cop.

“Can you speak for her?”

Gru felt that before making a decision, he had to confirm this issue.

“Of course you can, Mr.

Gru, I’m right beside Chan.”

Temir pressed close to her body, getting up close to Cheng Daqi.

She directly answered Gru’s question into the phone’s microphone.

“Idiot!”

After hanging up the call, the middle-aged Black policeman cursed outright.

He was cursing Thor.

Gru could no longer contain his confusion; he didn’t understand why Thor bizarrely pointed a gun at the senator’s daughter without any apparent reason.

In fact, Thor was not that foolish; Cheng Daqi was simply brazenly forging cards to gamble.

After spending so much time in America, he had learned quite a few American-style tactics.

“So, when will you let go, Mi’er?”

Cheng Daqi asked teasingly.

A rich woman is like a thorny rose; one can cooperate but must not overdo it.

Otherwise, it would bring disaster upon oneself.

The scammer, who always talked big, received an angry glare from the rich brunette.

“Aren’t I your girlfriend?

Which girlfriend’s hand can’t even be held?”

This question was no challenge for Cheng Daqi, who handled it with the ease of chopping vegetables.

“I come from Hua Country, a conservative nation.

So, I am a shy little boy; these things need to be taken slowly.”

Cheng Daqi’s sincerity and shamelessness were ingrained in every word and action; with just a sentence, he effortlessly elicited double the mockery.

“You are not shy at all, Chan.

Have you ever blushed even once since I’ve known you?”

The attack was weak, hardly more hurtful than a tickle; this was the blonde’s deep-seated snark at its best.

“If a liar like you counts as shy, then the cheapest hooker on Saint Rodu’s streets could also be called a saintly virgin.”

The mockery was at full throttle as the rich brunette compared him to a hooker, her biting wit was indeed very professional.

“Okay, you all misunderstand me too much.”

Cheng Daqi stood up with a wry smile and invited the two girls who had saved him from dire straits.

“May I treat you to a meal?

Consider it a chance to clear up your misunderstandings about me.”

Lisa and Temir were very important friends to him.

In America, both girls had helped him out a great deal.

Cheng Daqi had also settled down temporarily, the sense of urgency that had chased him like a shadow was now gone.

Now was the time to thank these two friends.

Of course, one meal was not enough.

Given the chance in the future, he could offer them even more in return.

“Let’s forget it, your house’s rent isn’t cheap, is it?”

Lisa was stunned by Temir’s words, truly feeling that she was becoming less and less capable mentally.

Such luxurious decor, such a large space, the backyard even has a swimming pool; if renting, it would cost at least 5000 dollars and up per month.

How could Cheng Daqi afford such a house?

Wasn’t this house a gift from Temir to Cheng Daqi?

Why was the rich brunette now asking Cheng Daqi how much he spent on renting this house?

It was just that Temir and Cheng Daqi acted too convincingly, fooling not only Thor but also confusing their own people.

“Two thousand dollars a month, a corporate partner rented it to me at a nice discount.”

Cheng Daqi stood at the doorway and replied.

“So don’t worry about saving money for me, I’ll treat you to something good.”

There’s a saying: if you want someone to feel your generosity, offer them twenty cups of milk tea rather than one hot pot meal.

But Cheng Daqi didn’t care much about these details; after all, all the difficulties he faced now were temporary, and his future would only get better.

Nothing was too much when repaying a life-saving debt.

“Your MCN company has found a new partner now?”

Temir was the first to step out the door, surprised that Cheng Daqi mentioned having new partners.

“It’s going okay, I’ve recently signed a photographer and two unique social media influencers.

One has exposure in the tens of millions, the other possesses extraordinary talent.

Mi’er, Lisa, are you interested in investing?”

The company was just getting off the ground, and he would certainly not let these two friends lose out if they invested now.