My American magical life
Chapter 183 - 183 70 Eat More_2

183: Chapter 70: Eat More_2 183: Chapter 70: Eat More_2 ‘Beautiful women must be a bit silly, the one just now was also very nervous, they fall way short compared to “Beggar King”.’

Pointing at the “Beggar King” appearing on the phone screen, Zhao Hongjin felt somewhat baffled.

“What does that mean?”

Since everyone in the live stream room was from Hua Country, Zhao Hongjin switched back to Mandarin.

“Let’s talk about it later.”

Cheng Daqi used a stalling tactic, such a matter was not easy to explain, he needed to find another time to discuss it in detail with Sister Zhao.

“You go ahead.”

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Cheng Daqi was actually not busy because his next target was sitting right beside Zhao Hongjin.

Cheng Daqi saw very clearly how unstable the state of the black-haired wealthy woman was.

This young lady had always given Cheng Daqi the feeling of being elusive.

From their first meeting until today, the black-haired wealthy woman had been really good to Cheng Daqi.

But this girl’s personality was also very special; take for example, her sharp tongue.

The sharp tongue was actually a display of Temir’s competitive nature; she was fiercely competitive, so much that even in a chat with friends, she wanted to take the initiative.

That day when Cheng Daqi and Temir met for the first time, the black-haired wealthy woman managed to shake off the influence of the system skill, with her competitive spirit playing a role.

She realized she had been led by Cheng Daqi in their conversation, completely losing the initiative, and this unfamiliar feeling made her more acutely aware of the problem.

Temir’s competitive spirit was so strong that after losing in a fashion face-off, she became furious and was in a terrible mood.

And on top of that fury and terrible mood, Cheng Daqi still played the guilt card on her.

It was indeed a bit outrageous.

But people perceive information differently; to Cheng Daqi, Temir seemed like a top-notch rational elite.

Temir was his friend, someone who shielded him from Gru’s pressure.

But today, she played the role of a girlfriend for profit, and they were just collaborating in a performance to extort Gru.

How could the black-haired wealthy woman possibly really care about him?

Moreover, does the kind of care where someone wants to sleep with you at the first meeting count as real care?

Cheng Daqi had never realized that in the end, Temir was still a girl.

Inside her rational exterior, she harbored intense and profound emotions.

These feelings never showed the slightest bit for a fawning admirer; she only submitted to the strong.

Cheng Daqi was always strong, even when he had nothing, because he had an unyielding heart.

Unyielding to rules, to adversity, to authority.

The incredibly high self-esteem etched within Cheng Daqi gave him an extraordinarily flexible baseline and principles, which might seem preposterous to the average person.

But when his strong self-esteem occasionally showed, it was noticed by Temir.

Of course, Temir wouldn’t fall in love with Cheng Daqi because of this.

She was just stirred by an accumulation of vexations today.

And her current interaction with Cheng Daqi, having tugged at each other yesterday and playing an intimate role today, gave her a mistaken transfer of affection.

She felt that her emotions were provoked by Lisa, by Zhao Hongjin, rather than by Cheng Daqi.

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Seeing Cheng Daqi pull up a chair and sit next to her, Temir didn’t speak.

CEO Cheng had been through all sorts of storms in his two lifetimes.

The sickly rich woman, extremely vain, the type who’d spend millions to sculpt a perfect face, today had her outfit clash hit her hard.

The condition was serious, but they could still talk; Master Cheng was confident in his cure.

He muted the live stream first, sorry, my friends in the audience, I need to speak from the heart now.

“I’ve been wanting to talk to you since last night.”

Temir first glanced at the live stream on the phone, her curiosity made her tap on it.

The bullet comments noticed the black-haired wealthy woman’s interactive behavior and immediately started to celebrate.

‘Ah, she touched me, she must love me.’

‘Dream on, she’s mine, all three are mine!’

‘Dammit, all of Beggar King’s friends are better looking than the next, what on earth does he have@￥#%@!!!’

‘Tears in my eyes, brothers, I’m going to America, I’m looking for a ship right now.’

‘The translation team is dead, he muted it.’

‘Beggar King, you stingy ghost; streaming live without talking!

Have the guts don’t mute!’

Seeing that Temir wasn’t responding, Cheng Daqi started eating; he was a bit hungry.

He hadn’t done much physical work today, but his brain had been working at full capacity.

“Thanks for taking it so seriously today, Mi’er.”

He picked up a fork and tried to pierce a shrimp and egg custard, but the American shrimp didn’t do Cheng Daqi the courtesy.

Picking up a pair of chopsticks on the side, Cheng Daqi felt, chopsticks were indeed the best eating utensils in the world.

“Seeing you in this outfit today, I knew you took it very seriously.

Black gives off a more imposing aura, and to emphasize this solemn feeling, you even refrained from wearing your usual accessories.”

He served the black-haired wealthy woman a piece of the shrimp and egg custard, Master Cheng continued his verbal therapy.

“Try this, Elder Li is a fantastic chef, the fresh taste of shrimp melds perfectly with the soft egg custard; it’s a taste bud explosion.”

Cheng Daqi actually found it amusing.

The black-haired wealthy woman was clearly a mature and elite female, but she was now acting like a petulant little girl who couldn’t be coaxed, adding a rich sense of reality.

In other words, Temir had always given him the feeling of being far away, not an unfounded sensation but rather an objective gap in status and identity between them.

Today, Temir’s anger made her seem very real, very down-to-earth.

It turns out that such a beautiful and rich woman could have troubles too.

At the same time, Cheng Daqi also realized that Temir’s help today was not just for profit, but also a large part because she cared about him as her friend.