My American magical life
Chapter 190 - 190 73 Three Choices

190: Chapter 73: Three Choices?

I Choose to Perform My Life!_2 190: Chapter 73: Three Choices?

I Choose to Perform My Life!_2 Lisa valued emotional feedback, and driven by her sensibilities, she played a slightly wicked joke on her friends.

As a man, Cheng Daqi cared more about benefits.

It wasn’t that he didn’t care about his friendship with Lisa and the others, but Lisa’s question was just inappropriate.

So, he could only give a very unconventional answer.

Choose one out of three?

I choose to perform my life!

In the puzzled gazes of everyone present, Cheng Daqi walked over to Sani and stood behind the black girl.

Temir rolled her eyes in boredom; she had already guessed what Cheng Daqi was planning to perform.

Looking at Sani with disdain, the black-haired rich lady didn’t say much.

Go ahead and perform, CEO Cheng, I’ll quietly watch you.

‘I just appreciate that brazen shamelessness of yours when you’re being serious.’

Gently pointing the live stream camera at Cheng Daqi, Temir looked forward to watching the performance master.

The blonde white girl didn’t have Temir’s sharpness; she just felt something was odd.

Chan, I admit that this black girl is also quite pretty, but…

ARE you serious?

‘I don’t discriminate against black people, but she’s certainly not as good as me, not even as good as Temir, right?’ Lisa thought to herself.

Zhao Hongjin and the other partygoers were just as puzzled by Cheng Daqi’s intentions.

You were asked which of the three beauties is the most attractive, yet you choose a black girl.

Are you trying to say the black girl is the most beautiful?

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It’s seven o’clock in the evening in Saint Rodu, and Sani could hear her own heartbeat; she seemed to know what Cheng Daqi was about to do.

She had only moved into the big house two days ago, but Cheng Daqi had already brought her enough shock.

Previously, she would feel miserable because of Cheng Daqi’s closeness with Temir and Lisa.

But these past few days, Sani had been so troubled that she no longer fixated on it.

She might not have the money, smarts, or looks of those white girls.

But the black girl felt that she was already helping Cheng Daqi with his business venture, struggling alongside him for success.

So, even if Temir and Cheng Daqi suddenly got together tonight, Sani could face it with a stable mind.

She always remembered her initial thoughts and knew herself well.

But, Chan, am I just being used as a human shield now?

Sani’s limited knowledge restricted the words she could think of; she didn’t even know how to spell ‘human shield.’

However, people’s feelings don’t lie to them.

The black girl knew well enough that Lisa, that foolish woman, asked a stupid question, and Chan used her as a human shield.

Sani felt a bit happy; as long as she could help Cheng Daqi, that made her very happy.

Without money, skills, or a normal life, she felt inferior to the other girls in many ways.

This often left Sani feeling powerless to keep up with Cheng Daqi’s pace.

‘But I can still help you, haha, that’s enough.’

Thought the black girl to herself.

“Lisa, you asked a great question, thank you, you reminded me of something important.”

Standing behind Sani, Cheng Daqi said with a firm and clear voice.

Before showing his trump card, he decided to throw a small skill first.

Glancing around at the evening’s guests, he saw Gru suddenly smile, and this black police officer brother even nodded at Cheng Daqi approvingly.

Gru: Chan, you do have some competence; you managed to give such a response to such a difficult question.

Signaling Sani to stand up, Cheng Daqi continued.

“After coming to America, I encountered many difficulties, and that period could be said to be the darkest moment of my life.

Everyone here is my friend, and you’re probably aware that I was homeless before, living a hard life.”

The black girl stood nervously alongside Cheng Daqi, not sure if she was supposed to say anything at that moment.

After thinking it over, she chose to remain silent.

‘Chan, it feels like my life has always been gloomy, thank you for pulling me out.’

“At the lowest point in my life, there was someone who stuck by my side, and that’s her, Sani.

Speaking of which, she’s still just a little sister, not even turning eighteen for a few more months.

Her life was also tough, or rather, it was terrible, just as bad as mine had been,”

Cheng Daqi’s tone was low as he gently placed his hand on Sani’s shoulder.

“They say that true friends, even when you’re most destitute and down and out, will never disdain you.

Sani was like that.

She helped me adapt to the streets of America, selflessly and unreservedly helping me.”

Back then, I was sick, covered in sweat, so broke that I didn’t even have a second set of clothes to change into.”

Everyone fell silent.

The blonde white girl covered her mouth in surprise as she looked at Cheng Daqi.

She knew that Cheng Daqi’s previous situation might not have been OK, but she had not expected it to have been that bad.

So bad he didn’t even have a second set of clothes, a level of hardship unfathomable to the well-off Lisa.

“Sani found me medicine, food, and bought me clothes.

In reality, there wasn’t much she could do, but I knew she had done all she could.”

Cheng Daqi looked at Sani, his tone full of gratitude.

“Sani, if you ask me who among the few friends who came today is the most beautiful, my answer can only be you.

Thank you for being with me through the lowest point in my life, Sani.”

The black girl’s lips quivered slightly, her eyes beginning to sting.

It was her tear glands working overtime to produce tears.

Sani had not expected Cheng Daqi to thank her so sincerely in front of all his friends.

She realized that everything she had done had been seen by Cheng Daqi.

“Chan, no need to thank, emmm, we are family.”

The black girl’s voice was very low, only Cheng Daqi could hear it.

She was afraid, afraid that being heard by others would cause them to laugh at her.

But she also wanted to speak, to express her true thoughts to Cheng Daqi, letting him know what she felt.

“Even if one day you find yourself wandering the streets again, I’ll still be there with you, to get through ‘the lowest point in life’ once more.”

Lying on Cheng Daqi’s shoulder, using his clothes to wipe away tears, Sani added softly.

Cheng Daqi picked up a piece of paper, wiping Sani’s tears gently as he spoke.

“It’s okay, we won’t be homeless again.”

The applause started, led by Elder Li.

Other clever people had seen through Cheng Daqi’s performance, but only Elder Li was willing to flatter CEO Cheng quite so obsequiously.

“CEO Cheng, I’ve always agreed with the saying, ‘Remembering the friends who were with you during your humble times is the mark of a saint.’

But I thought such people were far from my life, until I saw you.

You are truly a friend worth making.

To be friends with someone like you, CEO Cheng, is so exciting for me!”

Elder Li clapped and praised without caring how sycophantic his words sounded.

As an experienced Lao Deng, Elder Li actually admired Cheng Daqi’s masterstroke, which seemed like a stroke of genius.

It didn’t offend any of the three beauties and even leveraged a moving performance about not forgetting an old friend, robustly building his persona.

Incredible, CEO Cheng, just like he couldn’t tell Tieguanyin from Dahongpao.

Such a short time, such an adept maneuver, such a great public image performance.

CEO Cheng, impressive!

The guests tonight at Cheng Daqi’s party were all heavy-hitters, and Li Haiping knew full well that flattering Cheng Daqi now would not be forgotten.

The party guests were awakened by Li Haiping’s actions and words, and they too began to applaud and offer praise.

Even Temir clapped with a faint smile.

The wealthy black-haired woman had mixed feelings about Cheng Daqi; his words had already made her frown.

You say she gave her all when you were sick, but what about me?

Wasn’t it me who took you to the top hospital and had your illness cured?

The wealthy woman understood everything, but Temir chose not to make an issue of it.

She felt disgruntled, harbored prejudices against black people, but still respected Cheng Daqi, her business partner.

Clapping softly, Zhao Hongjin’s eyes shimmered with interest; she was becoming more and more intrigued by Cheng Daqi.

Yes, she didn’t understand Elder Li’s tactics or Cheng Daqi’s performance.

Young Zhao just lacked experience; her basic attributes were high, but her skill points were not yet honed.

Now, she was genuinely bamboozled by Cheng Daqi’s actions.