My American magical life
Chapter 246 - 246 103 From now on I am CEO Cheng who you can't afford to climb high!

246: Chapter 103: From now on, I am CEO Cheng who you can’t afford to climb high!

(Added more for the murmuring boss pinch)_2 246: Chapter 103: From now on, I am CEO Cheng who you can’t afford to climb high!

(Added more for the murmuring boss pinch)_2 “What did you say?”

Elder Li didn’t grasp the situation and asked again.

“Brother Li, if you look back…”

Chen Zihao meekly spoke, as he hadn’t expected the usually harmless Brother Li’s strength to be so formidable, capable of summoning a bunch of cops at any moment.

Elder Li turned his head and saw seven or eight police officers tightly packed at the hotel’s main entrance, completely blocking the doorway.

Jax stood behind the crowd, arms crossed, smiling at Elder Li.

Li Haiping still thought this was Cheng Daqi’s arrangement, but he didn’t directly mention Cheng Daqi’s name.

When you’re out on business, you only reveal your home and followers when necessary; he understood this principle well.

“Sir, is there anything I can help you with?”

Li Haiping asked calmly, but he wasn’t calm at all.

The composure he was displaying was all for the sake of maintaining his image in front of Chen Zihao, mustering all his strength to pretend.

The seemingly ‘youthfully exuberant despite old age’ Lao Deng was outwardly serene, yet behind it all was a profuse sweat.

He’d been involved in illegal business with Cheng Daqi, and what if these officers turned against them?

Unfortunately, this time it wasn’t a ‘what if’, Jax had come for him!

“Tie them up, take them to the shooting range.”

With the street crowded and full of watchful eyes, Jax couldn’t cause a scene here.

He had to tie them up and take them away first.

“Brother Li, I think I heard him say they’re going to tie us up and take us to a shooting range; was this your arrangement?

Isn’t this a bit redundant?

I mean…

Brother Li, get up, help!

help!”

Chen Zihao, supporting the frightened and weak-kneed Elder Li, shouted for help, startling even Jax.

Elder Li had lived too obediently for too long; Cheng Daqi had given him the opportunity for great wealth, but he couldn’t handle it.

Being taken away to the shooting range truly frighted Elder Li.

Jax hadn’t even exerted any real pressure yet, and Elder Li had already gone soft.

The policemen were a bit hesitant with the unfolding situation, but Jax gestured to keep arresting them.

Chen Zihao was utterly bewildered.

Elder Li, you said the police were called by you, but why the fuck did you kneel down scared?

“Where are you taking my husband?” Ah Zhen stepped forward and asked anxiously.

She had realized there was no escaping today’s ordeal, so she needed to be sure where her husband would be taken.

“He’s involved in a major international drug trafficking case, the case is still under investigation and I can’t disclose details.

I’ll inform you once there’s any progress.

Lady, I suggest you keep calm for now.

If those Mexican drug dealers find out your family member is involved, it might be detrimental to you.”

Jax made up a crime, opened the car door, and led the team away from the street.

‘Damn it, it’s all fate.

The American cops are fate, and you, Elder Li, you are even more fated.

You are truly damned!’

Sitting in the back seat of the police car, flanked left and right by two burly policemen who looked like they could knock over a cow barehanded, Chen Zihao cursed Li Haiping’s ancestors thoroughly in his heart.

You don’t have any real strength, and yet you pretend in front of me!

And you fuckin’ said you called the cops, then call them again to chat with me now!

They did come to chat, but only said one phrase and scared you fucking down to your knees!

Damn it!

—————–

Returning to the big house in the afternoon, Riel had already delivered the identity documents.

Looking at those few papers, Cheng Daqi’s mind surged with emotions.

It wasn’t easy at all!

His journey, with so much struggle, constantly dealing with all kinds of people, was finally starting to get on the right track.

“Chan, you didn’t even have a legal identity before; why did so many beautiful women want to be friends with you?”

The blond male turtle had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he always thought Cheng Daqi was just a vagrant, not an illegal immigrant.

Now, he realized that CEO Cheng was not only a begging vagrant from the streets but didn’t even have a legal identity previously.

The blond male turtle Scott could only think of one thing—what gives him the right?

What gives him the right?

“Do you want to hear the truth or something to comfort you?”

Cheng Daqi subtly revealed the harsh truth; he hoped that Scott wouldn’t try to compete with him, otherwise, he would just be defeated time and time again.

“I know, because Chan’s kung fu is incredible, he’s a kung fu master!”

The chubby Kernor opened the mic with enthusiasm and showered Cheng Daqi with flattering compliments.

“Shut up, Cole, I want to hear the truth, but you go ahead and comfort me first, I’m afraid I’ll be devastated by your words later,”

Cheng Daqi put down his phone, looked up with a smile, and replied.

“Cort, we are not the same kind of people.

Is the purpose of your interactions with women for pleasure?

Or sex?

Or some other emotional value?

You’re that typical American boy, with some personality but not too much, very responsible towards family, you’re good, better than me even.

But I am different.

Previously, I was stuck in the lows of life, living very pragmatically, so I got a lot more than I gave using some tricks and strategies.”

Seeing the blond veteran’s eyes light up at the mention of his core techniques, Cheng Daqi quickly finished the rest of his statement.

“But that’s just taking shortcuts.

What’s gained through tricks must eventually be paid back.

You are a normal person, Cort, we just don’t compare.”

This was Cheng Daqi’s reflection on his recent thoughts, or rather, his self-reflection.

Without reflection, one is lost.

He had gained a lot through tricks and manipulation, like Temir’s help, but these cunning plans weren’t without their costs.

To Temir, Zhao Hongjin, Sun Dongxin, and Gru, the price he had to pay was different but significant for each.

Take Zhao Hongjin for example.

Cheng Daqi and Zhao Hongjin were like-minded comrades, and because Zhao Hongjin had a straightforward and idealistic character, Cheng Daqi had an easy time winning her over.

Even so, the price he paid to Zhao Hongjin was exposing his true heart, making her the only person other than himself in the world who understood his ideals.

Truthfully, for Cheng Daqi, this was no different from streaking.

As for Temir, Gru, and Sun Dongxin, these people were truly heavyweight, each one a complex character.

Cheng Daqi had taken money, people, and office space from them, and he would have to pay them back double in the future!

“I want to become someone like you, how should I do it?”

The question from the blond veteran made Cheng Daqi laugh.

This was the classic case of someone who sees only the gains but not the struggles, starting to aspire without understanding anything.

His life was interesting, but the excitement wasn’t something just anyone could handle.

A timid guy like Scott would definitely fall at the first instance of Temir’s tenderness, and the likely outcome would be his life being over.

These things were hard to explain, so Cheng Daqi chose to paint an alluring picture instead.

“That’s why I emphasize to you, you have to endure, make your videos well, and once you become a super internet celebrity in the future, what kind of beauty won’t you have?

Take your ex-wife for instance; seeing you successful, she’ll definitely be regretting daily and crying her eyes out,”

Scott was inspired by Cheng Daqi’s words.

“Chan, are you saying if I become a big internet star, she’ll want to come back to me?”

This was the end of it!

She cuckolded you, had a child with another man, left you for him, lives in your house, drives your car, and still takes your alimony.

Scott, what on earth are you thinking?

Just cart him off, there’s no saving him.

The diversity of humanity is a complex yet simple issue; with just the two of them, Scott and Kernor contribute to the extremes of human diversity—all of them talents.

“Cole, come over and take a selfie with me.

I’ll introduce you to those fans from Hua Country, they are really impressed with your kung fu.”

Cheng Daqi didn’t want to say a word to Scott, choosing to ignore the blond man’s preposterous question.

The blond veteran, realizing how foolish his question was, silently drank his coffee, watching Cheng Daqi take pictures with Kernor.

Cheng Daqi sent the picture of himself with Kernor to the editor at Shanhaiguan Media.

He was no longer that unknown vagrant; now, he was CEO Cheng with two companies, no longer needing to laboriously edit videos on his phone.

The editors from Shanhaiguan would help him, splicing the picture of him with Kernor and Temir together, and inserting it into the company launch video he shot that morning.

About the caption, Cheng Daqi pondered briefly and sent it with a smile.

‘This is the starting point of a great journey, from now on, I am the unreachable CEO Cheng!’

Focusing on being controversial, the familiar tactic to attract mockery, but Cheng Daqi would prove all those who thought he was foolish wrong with his strength!

The journey to winnow the fanbase had started with that live broadcast, and in the future, he planned to shake his detractors with a little upward mobility.

Come on, CEO Cheng will take you flying!