My American magical life
Chapter 231 - 231 92 At this point let's first soak in the hot springs for a while

231: Chapter 92: At this point, let’s first soak in the hot springs for a while.

231: Chapter 92: At this point, let’s first soak in the hot springs for a while.

Temir squinted his eyes, smiled at Cheng Daqi, but didn’t speak.

Cheng Daqi’s idea was outrageous; the wealthy brunette was rich and had always been generous to him.

But that did not mean the wealthy brunette was a fool; just by opening his mouth twice he wanted to take advantage, as if there was such a good thing.

“So, respected madam, do you have any other opinions you would like to convey to me?”

Cheng Daqi didn’t feel embarrassed, he earnestly continued to ask.

The wealthy brunette had not been stingy with money, and as a service provider, his attitude had to be correct.

“Nothing else…”

Speaking halfway, Temir cautioned.

“When your company is hiring, pay attention.

It is best to hire only Asians or Caucasians.

It’s better not to hire Indians, blacks, or Arabs.

We are not discussing discrimination, for I admit I am a prejudiced country bumpkin, but this reminder is just my advice to you as an American businessman.”

Temir played the ‘I’m a country bumpkin, I mock myself’ card, but her advice was indeed golden.

Cheng Daqi understood Temir’s meaning.

“We seem not to have talked about this topic before, have we?

I have always felt that different skin colors and races do not represent any fundamental difference between people, but I understand your point.”

Cheng Daqi responded in a grave tone, understanding the unspoken implications in Temir’s words.

Talking about abstract values with business or life partners is risky since people’s values differ.

A little carelessness, and an original partnership might end over a few words.

In some cases, certain collaborations that bring huge benefits are founded on a fragile basis.

Fortunately, the foundation and mutual trust between Cheng Daqi and Temir were strong enough that he could try talking about deeper topics with the wealthy brunette.

He even wanted to get the truth from Temir about the clashes and evolutions among the top echelons of American interest groups.

“I can’t believe you and Lisa actually think the same on this point.

She is genuinely naive, but you are falsely naive, Chan.”

I don’t know if she did it on purpose or not, but the result was that Temir had closed the chat window voluntarily.

Cheng Daqi didn’t dwell further; one probe was enough, too many would be too obvious and deliberate.

“Why is Lisa naive, yet my naivety is false, Mi’er?”

Cheng Daqi’s tone carried a bewildered confusion, sounding ‘naive’ like an eight-year-old child.

“Ew~ Ew~ Ew~Chan, don’t talk like that, it’s disgusting.”

The wealthy brunette was amused by Cheng Daqi’s act.

She laughed heartily.

Although she lost her composure, the wealthy brunette was still beautiful, and under the gentle night light, she looked like a mermaid who had slipped into the world of men.

No, don’t laugh like that, Mi’er.”

Cheng Daqi covered his eyes in exaggerated agony, as if he couldn’t bear to look.

“Ha, are you disgusted with me now, MAN?”

A woman’s heart is always complicated, and in Temir’s mind: I think you are disgusted with me = You are indeed disgusted with me.

Clearly, Cheng Daqi was joking, but she took it seriously.

Temir’s eyes shifted, and under the influence of emotion and subconscious, she thought of a ‘good idea’.

“Ah, Chan, I’ve got a cramp in my leg, come help me~”

The manipulative girl Temir, who practiced boxing every now and then, and soaked in hot springs daily, how could she possibly have a cramp in her leg.

But Cheng Daqi didn’t know that!

Although Cheng Daqi was often full of tricks, at heart he was a kind and gentle idealist like Little Deng.

Temir’s voice was so anxious, her face so flustered.

Cheng Daqi did not hesitate for even a second, immediately jumping up from the lounge chair.

Then, he was pulled into the water by the wealthy brunette!

“Ew~ Ew~ Ew~ you’re just a silly pig.”

Temir, holding onto the clothes around Cheng Daqi’s waist, laughed wildly.

She found that Cheng Daqi was not always sly and cunning.

Although the bastard was smart, he had just been tricked by her.

Due to the suddenness of falling into the water, Cheng Daqi was now pressed tightly against Temir’s soft body, their distance merely 0.01 centimeters.

Cheng Daqi numbly closed his eyes.

“…”

It was over, the persona he had built was completely shattered.

What should a man in his twenties be like?

Xiao Cheng arrogantly and angrily provided an answer on his behalf.

No matter how awesome Cheng Daqi was, he was still a man.

Xiao Cheng was like a mischievous brat, and Cheng Daqi could not control his thoughts at all.

Temir realized something was wrong, Cheng Daqi had come to see her tonight, and he even brought a ‘hidden weapon.’

“Oh?

Why do you have a hammer with you?”

Pressed against Cheng Daqi, the wealthy brunette raised her head, and gently asked.

Cheng Daqi did not open his eyes, knowing that Temir was teasing him.

“You just startled me, I was really worried about you, Mi’er.”

He explained, a bit bewildered, defending his uncontrolled body.

“So, is your little brother also worried about me?”

Temir didn’t see anything wrong with his little brother, and the wealthy brunette even generously interacted with it.

Rough, aren’t you bullying an honest man?

Cheng Daqi gained new insight into the enthusiasm of American girls.

As a mature man, Cheng Daqi had a clear understanding of himself.

The relationship between him and Temir was weird enough.

Being friends and collaborators was great and could last long.

If that kind of relationship turned into lovers or something else, it would be more harm than good.

He reached out, trying to push Temir away.